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appeal  to  the  British  public  as  does 
'  Squibs,"a  super-excellent  comedy 
drama  of  London  life,  brimful 
of  delightful  humour  and  tender 
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FRONTISPIECE:  Jane  Novak 

THE  WHISPER       An  editorial 
LONDON    ON  THE   SCREEN 

filming  the  worlds  wonder  city. 
OPENING    THE    BRITISH    OYSTER 

Feeling  the  pulse  of  British  studios. 
TEN   YEARS  OF   JESTING  • 

About  Al  Christie  and  Ins  700  comedies. 
RUDOLPH   THE    ROMANTIC 

An  interview  with  popular  Rudolph   Valentino. 
AT  THE  STOLE  OPERA    HOUSE     ...      16 

Seeing  films  with  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Plcturegoer 
1921-AND    ALTER  ••■  17 

What  has  been  and  what  will  be. 
THE   CULT   OF    BEAU!  V.   by   ALIA 

NAZI  MO  VA  ,     .       ■"      21 

The  film  favourite  gives  her  recipe  for  loveliness. 
MOVIES    IN    THE     MAKING    THE 

PRODUCER  ...  2- 

The  first  oj  a  new  series  of  behind-the- screen 
articles. 
FILM  STAR    AND    FATALIST  ...       24 

Juanita  Hansen  expounds  her  views  on  h,e. 

PICTUREGOF.R    ART    GALLERY    26—30 

Eileen  Sedgwick.  George  Cheseboro  Max  Under. 

Alice  Lake,  and  I  lorence  Vidar. 

THE   SCREEN  FASHION  PLATE  31 

A  pate  of  pictures  a  la  movie  mode. 
'THE  PIC1UREGOER"  CALENDAR 
A  Constance  Talmadgc  calendar  for  1922     32—33 
AS  OTHERS  SEE  THEM    34 
How  the  film  stais  see  themselves 

on  the  screen. 
"THE  GLORIOUS  ADVEN- 
TURE"                   ••      35 
The  story  of  the  great  Stuart 
Blacklon  production. 
COMPRESSED     CAREERS: 
No.    L.     ELSIE      FER- 
GUSON              39 

A  Biography  in  verse. 

TOMORROW?  40 

What  films  may  be  like  m  1942. 

CHANGE  ci  THE;   KlNl-M  \ 

Another  article  on  scenario  W'd-  42 

ing  by  Jeannic  MacPherson. 
THE  PERSISTENT  HONEY- 
MOON ERS  43 
"  Mary  "  and  "  Doug''  interviewed 

in  London. 
SHADOWLAND  49 

Critical  gossip  of  the  month. 

WHAT  DO  YOU  THINK?  6? 

The   piciuregocrs  pulpit. 


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"Deautiful  Jane  Novak  came  to  the  screen  after  two  years'  experience  in  musical- 

■L-'     comedy.       Some   of   her   best-known    pictures   are   The   Tiger    Man,   Wagon 

Tracks,    String    Beans,    The    Temple   of    Dusk,   His   Debt   and    The  River's   End. 

She  is  five  feet  seven  inches  high,  and  has  blonde  hair  and  blue  eyes. 


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Hegislercd   for     Transmission 
by  Canadian   Magazine  post. 


THE  WHISPER 


IF  a  man  were  to  say  to  you  "  You  must  wear  a  triangular  hat  because  I  say  so," 
you  would  in  all  probability  tell  bim  to  go Well,  you  would  tell  bim  to  go. 

But  if  tbat  same  man  were  to  quietly  don  a  triangular  hat  bimself  and  go 
about  bis  business  wearing  it  without  a  word,  tbe  cbance  is  tbat  you  would  watcb 
bim   and  watcb  bim  and — Wear  one  yourself. 

tj  In  tbe  House  of  tbe  Proverb-Mixer  is  a  hopeless  tangle  that  runs  somehow 
this  way  :  "  You  Can  Lead  A  Horse  To  Water,  But  When  It  Comes  To  Shouting, 
The  Whisper  Is  Home   First   Every  Time. 

We    don't    quite    know   what   this    means;     but    we've    got    the  sense    of    it! 

And    we    should    say   the    MOTION   PICTURE   is   Whisperin-Platinum. 

It    never   shouts.     Always    it  gently   whispers.     And  we   watch    and  watch  .  .  . 

The  naughty  little  boys  are  very  readily  blamed  for  "seeing  it  on  tbe  Pictures, 
but  other  things  than  safe-opening  and  train-robbing  are  to  be  "  seen  on  tbe  Pictures. 

The  MOTION  PICTURE  has  shown  us,  on  tbe  whole,  a  refinement  that 
cannot  fail  in  the  end  to  make  the  world  a  better  world.  It  has  given  the  meanest 
amongst  us  a  sense  of  art  that  must  in  the  end  create  a  demand,  and  make  more 
beautiful  homes.  Thoughtfully  handled,  it  could  change  the  architecture  of  tbe 
world  in  a  few  decades  — and  for  tbe  better — just  by  suggestion  and  example.  //  can 
be  the   strongest   weapon    in    the  War  on  the  Slum. 

There  is  no  teacher  like  it.  We  pay  our  shillings  to  laugh  or  weep  (as  tbe 
case   may   be),   but  we   cannot   help  but   learn. 

There    are    tremendous    possibilities. 

CJ  If  the  MOTION  PICTURE  whispered  long  enough  that  there  were  no  such 
things  as  villains  (by  leaving  them  out),  should  we  all  become  suddenly  virtuous 
and  forget  about  sin?  If  it  never  showed  us  anything  but  sylvan  glades,  should 
we  burn  our  cities  and  get  back  to  the  land  ?  Can  it  make  us  contented  when 
there  is  nothing  to  be  contented  about?  Can  it  make  us  laugh  when  there  is  no 
joke?  Can  it  make  unnecessary  the  Wiseacres  of  tbe  Bench  who  "blame  things 
on    the    Pictures? 

Just  by  whispering  ? 

^      Ob,  think,  of  tbe  possibilities! 


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/  ilming  "  The 
Yellow     I  law  "     at 

Bridge,  Centre: 
Maurice  I 

instance   Collier 

III  I     fit  oltl 

torn      lltur     I 
and  (  Inn 

I  rafalgar  Suttari . 


The  lure  of  London  what  is  it  ? 
Kipling  immortalised  it  in  haunt- 
ing metre  as  he  grilled  on  the  plains  oi 
India  ;  Service  thrilled  to  it  m  free-thing 
measure  as  lie  froze  amidst  the  eternal 
snows  of  Canada.  Everywhere  men  have 
tried  to  translate  their  love  of  London 
into  concrete  terms;  even  the  man  in 
the  street,  who  says.  "  I  don't  know  what 
there  is  about  it,  hut  there's  nowhere 
else  like   London." 

W'itli  this  nameless  fascination  it  holds 
>r  exile.   Londonder  and   foreigner  alike, 
with    its    history    ol    a     thousand     years, 
its   power  as   the   hub  ol    Empire,   and 
its     romance     that      peeps     at     you 
around  every  street  corner,  London 
could   not  fail  to  find   its  niche  in 
the    voungest    of    Art's    abiding- 
places,    the    Screen.      And    pro 
ducers   are    not    unmindful    of 
its    lure,    for    many    are    the 
films    that     have     London    as 
their    background  ;    and    there    would    be 
many  more  were  it  easier  for  the  camera 
to   gain   admis- 
sion to  some  of 
the    closely- 
guarded    and 
sac  red  precincts 
of       official 
London. 

But    when    a 
story    demands 
London       set 
tings,    and    the 
metropolis  itsell 

is     unavailable, 
there  are  always 
those      marvels 
the    studio    car 
whom     picture- 
makers  can   rely.      Some  of   the 
most    realistic-    London    locations 
ha\  e     been     studio     "  sets,"    and 
although     many     Lad     mistakes 
have  been   made  in  reproducing 
parts    of    the    great    City,    there 


of    ingenuity, 

penters,     upon 


are   some   films   that   are   amazingly   true 
to    London    life. 

A  picture  just  trade-shown  is  The  Great 
Adventure,  adapted  from  Arnold  Bennett's 
piny  made  famous  in  this  country  by 
Henry  Unley.  Critics  say  that  the  Wes1 
minster  Abbey  scenes  of  the  film,  where 
Priam  baiil  watches  Ins  own  funeral,  are 
well  nigh  perfect  ;  and  these  were  all 
built  in  an  American  studio  from  photo- 
graphs  and   architect's   specifications. 

Lionel  Barrymorc  was  tin-  hero  of  The 
Great  Adventtin  ;  his  brother  John  was 
equally  fortunate  in  l)i  Jekytt  mid 
\h  Hyde,  where  the  scenes  portraying 
mid-Victorian  London  were  especially 
good  I  Jut  John  Barry  more  does  not 
always  trust  to  the  studio;  he  was  over 
here  in  London  a  short  time  ago  filming 
Laker  Street  for  the  adventures  ol  the 
immortal  Sherlock.  But  both  Lionel  ami 
brother  John  went  very  far  astray  in  the 
above-mentioned  pictures,  with  their 
icprcsentations  of  London's  trade-mark 
the   Policeman. 

The  Stoll  Company  have  made  some 
fine  films  of  London  ;  but  in  their  version 
of  the  redoubtable  Holmes,  the  door  of 
the  house  in  Baker  Street  was  reproduced 
in  the  studio.  For,  even  though  correct 
London  locations  may  be  available,  it  is 
usually  easier  to  do  the  actual  photo- 
graphy in  the  studio — the  crowds  that 
collect  around  the  camera  are  not  con- 
ducive to  finished  acting  on  the  part  of 
the  players  ! 

London  should  be  getting  camera -wise, 
though.  It  is  no  uncommon  thing  to  see 
a  small  group  of  nun  with  tripod  and 
machine,  choosing  their  pitch  and  starting 
to  grind.  And  often  a  taxi-cab,  with 
drawn  blinds,  harbours  a  camera  and 
camera  man,  intent  upon  their  work  of 
pic  tuiing  the  busy  and  unconscious 
streets  of  the  great  town. 

A  Stoll  picture,  The  Yellow  Claw,  shows 
the  highways  and  hvwav^  of  London'.-. 
river.        The     Thames,     with     its     many 


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bruises,  its  forsaken  Wharves  and  us  air  of  harbouring  ;ill 
the  tragedy  in  the  world,  is  a  godsend  to  the  writers  of 
mystery  stories  .  and  Sax  Kohmer  has  utilised  it  well  in 
lus  tale  ol  opium  and   murder  in    The    Yellow  (law. 

Pickens'  pictures  of  necessity  must  capture  the  spirit  of 
()|<l  London  Lincoln's  Inn  lields  have  been  "shot  "  for 
Bleak  House,  and  t lie  low.  tiny  corner  building  ne.it'  has 
been  immortalised  on  the  screen  for  The  Old  Curiosity 
Shop.  In  The  Amazing  Ouest  "/  Mr.  Iirnest  Bliss,  Henry 
Edwards  and  Chrissie  White  wander  amongst  London's 
poor  in  the  search  tor  adventure,  and  a  livelihood  Again, 
in  The  City  of  Beautiful  Nonsense,  we  follow  Henry  Edwards 
from  the  room  above  the  greengrocer's  to  Kensington 
Gardens,  where  his  romance  begins;  and  in  Tin  Duchess 
ul  Seven  Dials,  the  real  thing  in  London  slums  was  used 
as  a  setting  by  the   London    Film  Company. 

Chief  amongst   the  Americans  who  have  journeyed  over 
here   "  on    location  "   is    Bryant    Washburn,   who   made    llu 
Road  to  London  entirely  in  this  country.      This  film,  although 
it    has   a    romantic   storv,    is   almost    a    travel    picture,    eon 
taining,    as   it    does,    so    many    line    views   of    the    metropolis. 
Washburn    had    great    difficulty    in    securing    permission    to 
film  some  of  the  exclusive  corners  he  had  determined 
to  include  in  Ins  photoplay  ;  but   he  succeeded   where 
many  others   had  failed,  and   the  result  caused  great 
interest    in    America,    where    London    is   a    sort    of    El 
Dorado    to    many    who    can    never    hope    to   see    it    in 
real  life. 

Another  mystery  story,  The  Secret  of  the  Hills, 
starring  Antonio  Moreno,  has  good  London  studio 
reproductions;  but  Eddie  Polo,  for  his  Vanishing 
Dagger,  came  over  here  and  filmed  London's  parks, 
great  mansions,  and  poverty  stricken  corners  of 
Whitechapel    for   his  serial. 

They  say  that  the  studio  sets  for  The  Message 
From  Mars  arc  wonderful  No  studio  would  hole 
them,  so  the  Metro  Company  hired  the  great  Armoury 
in  New  York.  Here  they  built  a  whole  Kensington 
terrace  tall  Victorian  houses  that  are  typical  of 
middle  .lass  respectability 

The  Liniehouse  scenes  in  Broken  Blossoms  created 
much  comment,  and  probably  few  jktsohs 
looking  at  the  high  archways,  the  river  banks, 
and  the  wharves  realised  that  they  were  frail 
Structures,  erected  and  demolished  by  the 
ever  Imsv  carpenters.  In  Dream  Street,  his 
latest,  Griffith  was  not  quite  so  successful  ;  for 
the    Liniehouse   of    this    latter    picture    had    too 

Piccadilly   Circus   in   "  Squibs."     Betty    Balfour   is 
seen  as  a  flower-girl  on  the  right  of  the  fountain. 


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fantastic  an  atmosphere   to   tit   the  squalor  and 

ugly    reality    ol    that    sordid    neighbourhood 

The  Old  London  ol  the  (.ie,it  lire  has  twice 
been  re-built  in  the  last  tew  mouths.  I  irst, 
for  The  Glorious  Adventure,  Lady  Diana  Manners 
film,  when  the  fire  itselt  is  pictured  in  thrilling 
reality.  And  second,  lor  the  Scourge,  a  Rafael 
Sabatini  storv  ol  the  Greal  Plague,  which 
shows  the  Cheapside  of  the  days  of  Charles  II. 
London  night  life,  with  its  ironic  contrasts 
of  great  hotels  and  humble  coffee  stalls,  has 
only  recently  been  filmed.  One  night  last 
month  the  staff  ol  Lathe  Pictorial  made  a 
pilgrimage  of  the  streets  with  then  cameras 
and  gieat  Sunlight  arcs.  Piccadillj  Circus, 
for  the  first  time,  was  filmed  at  night  ,  the 
Cenotaph,  in  all  its  glory  of  noble  solitude, 
was  screened  ,  the  wrecks  of  humanity  on 
the  Embankmenl  ;  and  the  homeward 
revellers  of  the  dance  clubs  .mil 
supper    parties    all    unwittingly 


Ralph  Graves  and  Carol 
Dempster  in  a  studio  re- 
production    of    Limehouse. 


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Donald  Crisp  directing  "Appearances 
Russell  Square. 

became  him  players  for  the  nonce. 
Amongst  the  celebrities  to  be  cap- 
tured by  the  movie  camera  on  this 
Occasion  was  Sir  J.  M.  Dune  The 
famous  novelist  was  attracted  into  the 
street  by  the  lure  of  the  Sunlight  arcs, 
and  the  camera  men  lost  no  time  m 
securing   a    film    record    of    the     creator  of 

Petei    Pan. 

Dive  us  more  of  London  on  the 
-  rei  a  sav  picturegoers  the  world  over. 
To  Britishers,  in  particular,  it  means 
the  enshrinement  of  desire,  the  ultimate 
pride  oi  a  greal  ra<  e  I  ondon,  full  of 
adventure,  romance,  and  colour,  in- 
herited  from   generations  ot    he  t    Miib 

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^ebEITISH 

J>u  W.A.  Williamson 

(l)  Happiness  a^Harlesde 


Pearson  {kneeling}  directing  Rex  Davis,    Elise  Craven  and  Betty  Balfout 

I  have  never  British  picturegoers  complain  that  they  know  less  about 
seen  a  movie  the  personalities  behind  British  studios  than  they  do  about 
our  American  cousins.  There's  a  reason.  In  the  matter  of 
publicity,  British  movie-makers  are  a  little  more  than  shy. 
At  last,  however,  the  oyster  is  to  be  opened  ;  the  writer 
of  this  article  having  undertaken  the  praiseworthy  task 
of  humanising  British  studios.  If  he  lives  through  the 
Spring,   it  should  make  a  very  interesting  series. 


seen  a  mo\  te 
ai  toi  killed  before 
the    camera  ;    and 
when  someone  said 
Lo    me:    "  R  e  x 
!  >.w  is  is   going   to 
fight    Matt     Wells 
to-day      with    one    hand'"    I    rushed    to    the 
neatest   taxi  driver  and   begged   to  be  driven 
to  the  Welsh  Pearson  studio  at    Harlesden. 
Do  you   know  where  i1    is  ?      asked   the 
driver.      1  didn't. 

'  Neither  do  I,"  he  retorted.  "  Bui  jump 
in,   and    I'll   do   my    best." 

Ilis  best  consisted  of  driving  me  three 
times  round  the  wilds  of  Willesden.  When 
I  was  thoroughly  cowed,  he  pulled  up  out- 
side a  building  that  looked  a  Cross  between 
a   chapel   and   a  skating-rink,   stung   me    for 


I   rang  the  bell, 

and       si, iled       my 
business  briskly  : 

1  ve    come    to 

see   the   big   fight. 

I      hope      I'm      in 

time 

"Plenty    of 

time,"  said  the  keeper  of  the  door.    "  It'll  be 

to-day  fortnight.     Will  you  wait  ?  " 

Indignantly  1  sought  Rex  Davis  in  his 
dressing  room,  and  demanded  an  explanation. 
Postponed  on  account  of  the  fog,"  said 
Rex.  "  1  thought  everybody  knew  that." 
Then,  seeing  my  crestfallen  face,  he  added 
kindly  :  "  Hut  come  down  to  the-  studio  in 
a  minute  and  I'll  let  you  see  the  villain  bite 
my   hand." 

It  seemed  a  poor  substitute  for  the  ^reat 
boxing  match  that  is  to  be  the  pihci  de 
resistance  of   Maud    Em'ly  ;   but    I   assented 


sixteen  shillings,  and  left  me  to  my   fate, 

Left  :  E.  Sorley  as  the  Convict.  Below  .  Emile  Lauste  {Camera-man),  George  Pearson 

dor),  Hex  Davis  and  Hetty  Balfout  discussing  a  scene  for  "  Maud  Em'ly."  j 


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v>,ih  good,  grace  "And  I'll  lei  you  sec 
n  muscles,"  concluded  Rex,  magnani- 
mously-    "  I'm  in  the    pink  ol  condition." 

1     gave     him     a    critical    once-over    and 
i  d. 

'  Rut  all  the  same,"  1  cautioned,  "I 
think  von  had  better  use  both  hands  on 
Matl    Wells  " 

"  h  can't  be  done-,"  said  Rex,  mourn- 
fully. "  You'll  see  why  when  the  villain 
lutes  my  hand  this  afternoon.  I  must  enter 
the  ring  crippled;  the  scenario  says  so. 
Bui    let's  go  dovt  nstait  s 

We  descended  to  the  studio,  where  George 
Pearson    was    supervising    clo?c-ups    of    an 
incredibly   villainous  villain.      ("The   hand 
biter."  said    Hex,  in   parenthesis 

Chis  is  the  same  George  Pearson  who 
produced  Nothing   Else  Matters  and  Squ 

rake    a     look    at     him,    "  on    the    floor.'      and 
you    will   see   at    oiu  e   why   all    his   pictures 
bear    the    sterling    stamp    of    the    master 
producer. 

The  scene  being  shot  is  tensely  dramatii 
The  villain,   an   ex-convid    ot   the   hooligan 

class,     has     been     engaged      m      the     ancient 

English  sport  of  wife-beating,     lie  se>'s  the 
body    of    the    maltreated    woman    on     the 
.    believes    himself    to    be    a    murderer, 
and    llees    from    the   room 

'I'Ik     sceni     is   rehearsed    again    and 
The    actor,     E.     Sorley,     whose    wonderful 
powers   ot    Eacial   expression    .all    forth    un- 
stinted    admiration     from     the     onlookers, 

perfei  t    in     his    part.    '   bait    <  a 
Pearson  takes  no  chances     He  goes  through 
the   pari    himseli    to  show    how    he   visualises 
the    scene,    and    proses    that    he    is    an    ex- 
ii   actor. 

"  Keep  your  eyes  foeussed  on  the  bod 
always,"  he  cautions.  "  Never  mind  what 
you  hump  into  when  going  out  ol  the  scene, 
never  raise  youi  eyes  from  the  bodv.  And 
remember  the  lour  emotions,  Surprise, 
Horror,  Hope,  Feat  one,  two,  three,  lour  ■ 
we'll        ke  it  by   numbers." 

\i  Ias1  ih"  producer,  is  satisfied.  Hi 
kneels  on  the  floor  behind  the  camera. 
Iiom  somewhere,  out  of  sight,  a  gramo- 
phone disgorges   mournful   music. 

Turning  '  "   warns  George    Pearson. 
"  My  God,   .  hat  ■  Unit  !    I  told  the  expression, 
1 1(  )l  .I  >  I  i      (i  ane  your  neck  forward 

"MY  GOD  !  '  YOU'VE  Kll  LED 
HER  !  "  The  producer  shrieks  out  the 
words  in  a  perfect  frenzy  of  horror,  and 
the   horror    is   reflected    instantly   on    the 


actor's   face.     "  Now,  exit.      Paster,   ; 
Don'1    raise   your  eyes  '     All   right.     Cu1  ! 

lnilei  funis  of  the  voice  play  such  an  im 
portani  part  in  George  Pearson's  method  of 
direction    thai    it    is    impossible    to    gr 
perfeel     pen  picture    of    the    scene.        But, 
believe  me,  he  carries  his  artistes  with  him 
every  inch  ol    the  w  a  y. 

Another     painstaking     rehearsal     precedes 

the  re  filming  of  the  scene  from  a  different 

Two  hours'  work  for,  perhaps,  thirty 

feel  of  film.     Bui  worth  it  because  the  result 

is  as  near  perfection  as  a   producer  can   hope 

el 

Then   the  lights  were  switched  oil  and 
i  ned  to  >-o  i  h  again  with  a  jerk  to 
hear   Rex  say,       Meel    I  >e1 1  \    l  lalfoui ." 

In   some   respects    Betty    Balfour  is  a 
disappointment.       She    is    shy,    almo  I 
demure,  and  uncomfortably  polite.     She 
t  1  hrow   things  at   you,  or  indulge 
in   tomboyish  dances.   The  cup  of  tea 
she    made  for  me  had   no    salt    in   it, 
and    she      placed     no    ticks    on     my 
chair    for  me  to  sit  on.    Otherwise  she 
is   very   nice   indeed. 

Then  Welsh-Pearson  walked 
tudio  to  greel  me 
two  hearts  beating  as  one.  For 
you  must  understand  that  the 
pictures  produced  at  the  I  larlcs- 
den  studio  are  never  just  George 
pictures,  but  always 
Welsh  Pearson  pictures.  Thomas 
Welsh  and  George  Pearson  go 
through  life  as  an  amiable  Jekyll 
and   II yde  combination. 

Mr.    Welsh    wanders  about    the 
Studio     radiating     happiness    and 
goodwill   towards  artistes,   assist- 
ants,  and  his       I  le  is   the 
answer      to      the      conundrum: 
"  Why     is     everybody     at     the 
Harlesden    studio    so    happy  ? 
I  le    is    a    kind    of    male   '"   Polly- 
anna    '  but  in  common  justice  to 
the      man     it      must    be 
corded  that   he  doesn't   look 
it.     Mr.    Pearson    looks    un- 
commonly     like      Rudyard 
Kipling.      He  is  very  shy. 

\\  I-    sat     <iow  n     to    tea  to- 
gether,    and     then     a.     hitch 

■11  fiage  JO. 


Balfour  HI 

to  remind 
f  that  she  can   I  <ok  than 

the  grotesque  sin 

lot  tn  impersonate  <<n  the  screen. 


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TME-     PICTUR&GOE-R 


k    yen  lea/zP 

*frincr      A 


Above  :  Seal  Burns  and 

Helen  Darting. 
Right  :  Baby  Jane  and  ' 


Laddie.' 


Because  the  vagaries   of  human  nature 
embrace  the  truism   that  comedy  is 
very  near  to  tragedy     that  laughter  and 
tears    are    merely    divided    by    a    mental 
thread   finer  than  a  strand  of  exquisitely 
spun   silk      Al  Christie   has  found   humour 
in    his    vibrations   of   the   human    note. 
This   king  of   film    jesters  has   brought 
to  the  screen   the  form  of  jesting  that 
brings    spontaneous    laughter    to     the 
eyes   and    mouth    through    the   path    of 
the  heart.      He  docs  not  seek   to  raise 
the  guffaw  by  resorting  to  the  grotesque 
or  the  vulgar.     The  secret  of  this  mer- 
chant in  screen  fun  is  to  persuade  the 
world  to  laugh  with  his  shadow  charac- 
ters   on    the    silver    sheet,    and    not    to 
titter  at  them. 

If  you  have  watched  an  old-time 
melodrama,  you  will  realise  the  subtlety 
that  lies  beneath  the  Christie  theme 
where  film  humour  is  involved,  The 
dark  -  visaged,  grim  -  mouthed  villain 
springs  from  the  shadows,  and  with  a 
sickening  crash  brings  down  his  stick 
on  to  the  defenceless  head  of  the  hero. 
There  are  angry  murmurs,  hysterical 
shrieks,     and,     of     course,     hisses     if     the 

foul  deed  "   is  witnessed    by    truc-dyed- 
ia  the  wool-melodrama      "fans."        Later 
in   the   play,  when   the  "  comic  relief  "   is 
introduced    to    lighten    the    heavy    clouds 
of    drama,    the    funny    man    of    the    piece 
smashes  his  stii  k  on  to  the  resilient  sur- 
face of  his  pal's  bowler  hat.     The  house 
rocks    with    laughter  at    the  very   deed 
that    a    few    minutes     before     had     been 
■<l  with  noisy  resentment.     Hut  the 
one  had  a  tragic  setting,  and  its  successor 
.1    i  ouch   of  comedy,   and   the  human  side 
of     tins     subtle     dissimilarity     converted 
cavilling  into  chuckles, 

Christie    iva;    delighted    recently    when 

' eived   from  a   lad)    a   letter  iti  which 

she    wrote    telling    him    that    she    thought 

"Baby    Jane    Hart"    ami    "Laddie"    m 

on.       r,|      liis      rC(  ent        pi    l  ures      were      the 

things  she   had   ever  seen.      Loth 


Top  : 
Helen 
Darl 

Right  : 

■ieve 
Berte. 


%a»/^\%'a^^«as 


Al  Christie,  the  "  polite 
comedy  "  king,  who  in 
ten  years  of  film  work 
has  made  over  seven 
hundred  comedies. 

the  human  and  the  canine  assets  to  the  film 
in  question  played  laughter-raising  parts  ; 
but  under  the  inspired  direction  ot  Christie, 
they  had  created  the  impression  that  they 
were  characters  taken  from  every -day  lite. 
The  human  appeal  had  reached  its  mark. 

In  seven  hundred  comedies  Al  Christie 
has  exploited  his  delicately  turned  humour. 
It  has  brought  to  the  screen  a  popular  brand 
of  comedy  that  has  stood  the  acid  test  of 
public  opinion  for  ten  years.  Only  the  other 
day,  Christies  celebrated  their  tenth  anni- 
versary by  pulling  down  the  last  of  Un- 
original studios  where  the  successful  manu- 
facture of  mass  production  laughs,  giggles, 
and  guffaws  first  commenced. 

As  a  natural  result  of  his  desire  to  bring 
to  the  silver  sheet  polite  comedies,  as 
distinct  from  those  of  the  slap-stick  order, 
Christie  has  enlisted  film  talent  of  an 
outstanding  order.  Lor,  to  reflect  from 
the  screen  the  true  interpretation  of 
Christie's  advanced  ideas  on  comedy, 
acting  art  of  high  order  is  demanded. 

Xeal  Burns,  the  actor  with  the  fas- 
cinating smile  that  has  brought  bright- 
ness into  numerous  Christie  comedies, 
was  a  famous  stage  actor  before  the  arc 
lamps  claimed  him.  When  first  he  came 
to  the  screen,  his  character-studies  in- 
clined towards  the  serious  ;  but  Christie 
speedily  claimed  him  and  converted  him 
into  a   film  humorist. 

I'hi-  comedy  genius  saw  the  inherent 
talent  that  this  happy  Scotsman  -  cum- 
Irishman  possessed  In  ./  I\n>  oj  S,  w  s.  Xeal 
Hums,  the  young  man  who  claimed  a  pair 
of  twins  as  his  own,  presents  the  Christie 
notion  of  human  real-life  comedy  parti- 
cularly effectively.  He  is  the  temporary 
parent  who  proudly  displays  his  tiny 
children  at  his  business  office,  encases  a 
brass  band  to  escort  him  with  them  around 
the  town,  and  celebrates  the  good  fortune 
that  he  believes  to  be  Ins  with  a  big  supper' 
party.  Then  the  climax  arrives,  with  ludi- 
crous results.  Huns  finds  that  the  twins  are 
not  his.  The  surprise  that  his  wife  informed 
him  of  during  his  travels  abroad  had   nothing 


JANUARY    1922 


THE     PICTU  RE-GO&P2 


13 


whatever  to  do  with  twins,  but  the  acquiring  of  a  new 
ilat.  Ik-  wore  the  laurels  of  proud  parenthood  only  to 
have  them  unceremoniously  dragged   from  him. 

Although  beautiful  Dorothy  Devore  is  a  maihstaj  ol 
the  special  brand  of  humour  produced  by  Christie,  she 
is  a  talented  actress  to  her  finger-tips.  The  comedy  she 
portrays  represents  one  of  the  most  difficult  arts  of  a 
lovely  woman  — that  of  raising  laughter  without  losing 
Iter  womanly  attractiveness.  Charles  Ray  recently 
borrowed  her  to  play  lead  in  his  film.  Forty-Five  Minutes 
From  Broadway.  Kay  saw  the  acting  ability  of  this 
comedy  queen,  and  he  reluctantly  parted  with  her  when 
Christie  asked  for  her  back.  With  Christie,  Movii  Mat/, 
Man  Versus  Woman,  and  The  Reckless  Sex  figured 
amongst    her  best   pictures. 

Another  successful  plank  in  the  policy  of  Christie's 
comedies  is  the  fact  that  he  handles  humour,  not  from 
the  tabloid  point  of  view,  but  with  an  unusual  breadth 
of  treatment.  His  film  plays,  on  occasions,  border  on 
the  spectacular,  and  his  casts  are  invariably  large. 
Lavish  costumes  and  beautiful  settings  are  part  of  his 
production  scheme.  His  is  humour  presented  on  the 
grand  scale. 

Vet,  withal.  Christie  has  never  allowed  his  success  or 
lavish  producing  methods  to  warp  his  judgment  where 
his  policy  of  playing  on  human  emotions  arc  concerned. 
If  you  seek  to  draw  him  out  on  the  subject  of  the  value 
of  dazzling  the  eyes  directed  on  to  the  screen  with  ex- 
pensive costumes,  beauty,  and  extravagant  scenery, 
he  will  smile  at  you  with  his  reflective  grey  eyes  and 
say,  "  That  is  not  everything.     You  may  have  the  most 

beautifully  designed  frame- 
work, but  here  is  an  essen- 
tial.   Take  a  girl  and  make 
the    audience    simply    love 
her  ■    then  take  a   boy.  and 
make   them  like    him  also. 
Then      keep      them      apart, 
and    the    rest    of    the    plot 
take    cart-    ol    itself." 
And    there    is   one 
of    Christies    big- 
gesl       secrets      of 
success. 

A    second 
reason       for 
Christ  i  e's 
meteor-like 
rise    in    the 
film     firma- 
ment is  the  fact 
that      his      ex- 
perience  of   the    pic- 
ture   play     has    not 
always      been      con- 
fined    to     the     pro- 
ucer's    end    of    the 
megaphone.        Early 
in  life,  when  a  hand- 
some    young     Cana- 
dian,     he     achieved 
success  on  the  stage. 
He    was   one    of    the 
young  men  who  pos- 
sessed   the    foresight 
to   realise    the   possi- 
bilities  of  the  mi  a  ing 
picture  when   it  first 
loomed   on   the   hori- 
zon      of       practical 
\  affairs  in   the  enter- 

■  tainment   world. 

He  came  to  the 
industry  from  the 
stage  when  studios 
n  the  real  sense  of 
the  word  did  not 
exist .     For  t  he\    v\  ci  < 


will 


Barn 


the  pioneer  days,  when  exteriors  con 
sisted  ol  rough,  wooden  sets  with 
canvas  scenery,  only  erected  when 
brilliant  sun  was  shining.  The  art  oi 
the  arc  lamp  was  then  in  its  infancy. 
Thus  Christie  grew  up  with  the  moving- 
picture  industry,  and  as  is  always 
the  case  when  new  inventions  are  in 
the  process  of  evolution,  his  clever 
brain  was  able  to  mould  primitive 
methods  into  new  and  original 
channels. 

When  first  he  transported  his 
first  company  ot  players  ai  ross 
country  and  picked  out  a  likely- 
looking  spot  for  his  first  studio, 
he  happened  to  select  Hollywood. 
Then  there  were  no  other  studios 
erected  on  that  picturesque  spot. 
To-day  there  are  twenty-eight, 
and  the  thousands  of  pounds 
that  annually  pass  through  these 
mammoth  halls  of  picture  pro 
duction  are  sufficient  to  take  one's 
mind  off  the  war  debt  for  a  few 
moments. 

Christie    has    a    theory    that 
producer,   even   though   he 
may    control    business    in- 
terests of  huge  dimension, 
is    not    going    to    work    .it 
his     best     if     his     mmd     is 
too  clogged   with  adminis- 
trative    detail.  He     re- 
fuses    to     have     anything 
to     do     with     the     strii  t 
business  side  of  his  under- 
takings 
that     is      to 
s  a  v  ,          the 
offices  where 
ledgers,  cash 
accounts  and 
balance- 
sheets     hold 
sway.       The 
studio  is  his 
field    of    ac 
tivity,      anc 
t  here      h  c 
gives     his 
imagination 
free    rim,    whilst 
his   brother   deals 
with   the  clerical 
side     ol     Christie 
Seniors    creative 
work.       Christie 
also       raised 
many      stats      to 
stellar     heights 
Vera    Steadman, 
Fay      Tine  her, 
Eddie     Barry, 
Hobby     Vernon, 
Karl     Rodney, 
Henry    .M  unlock, 
and    others.      For 
the    portrayal   of 
humour     of     the 
kind  that  Christie 
has    created     re- 
quires a  standard 
of    ,i  i  1 1  n  g    ap- 
proa<  hing     t  hat 
reflected    by    the 
d  ra  m  ati(      an  d 
emotional  pla\  ei . 


TH&     PI  CTU  P.  EGOE-R 


JANUARY    1922 


Otherwise  Rudolph  Valentino,  the  young  Italian  player    whose  part 

in   "  The  Four   Horsemen  "  gave  him  his  first  big  chance.     He  is 

now  one  of  the  screen's  most  popular  juvenile  stars. 

not  attempt  to  transcribe  it  further,  though, 
even  if  the  lynx-eyed  printer's  reader  would 
pass  it,  which  1  doubt. 

"  Hut  my  life  is  not  my  own,''  Rudolph  said, 
with  a  ghost  of  a  sigh.  "  That  is  the  one  dis- 
advantage of  picture  work.  One  makes  ah 
appointment  ;  a  message  comes  from  the 
studio — and  w litre  is  the  appointment  ?  Gone  ! 
And  you  have  missed  your  tea,"  he  said. 
(He  has  a  quaintly  solicitous,  old-world  manner, 
so   chivalrous   as   to   seem   almost 


Maybe  Browning  was  an  inter- 
viewer as  well  as  a  poet. 
Certainly  when  he  wrote  "  Never 
the  time  and  the  place  and  the  loved 
one  altogether,''  he  said  a  mouthful, 
as  our  American  cousins  so  pic- 
turesquely put  it  from  the  inter- 
viewer's standpoint  at  least. 

Here  was  I  in  the  most  romantic 
spot  boasted  of  by  modern,  efficient 
Hollywood,  a  tiny  foreign  restaurant 
tucked  away  in  a  side  street,  at  a 
u,  i  romantic  hour — that  quiet, 
meditative  time  between  tea  and 
dinner,  when  t lie  mist  creeps  in  from 
the  sea  and  the  purple  night  begins 
to    settle    down    over    Los    Angeles, 


hiding    the    garish    newness    with 
its  kindly  cloak  of  glamour. 

But  was  /  feeling  ro- 
mantic ?      I   was  not. 

For  Rudolph  Valentino 
was  half-an-hour  late ; 
and  even  the  veriest  worm 
of  an  interviewer  has  a 
turning-point. 

I  was  preparing  to  go, 
when  a  dark,  handsome, 
worried -looking  individual 
poked  a  very  sleek,  well- 
brushed  head  around  the 
door.  I  he  melam  holy 
face  bright*  ned  with  a 
magnetic  smile,  and  the 
black  eyes  Hashed  greet- 
ing as  Rudolph  Valentino, 
the  culprit .  i  ame  forward, 
walking  » ith  a  sort  of  un- 
dulating motion  that 
spoke  of  grace  and 
gave  not  a  single  hint  of 
eff<  mina<  \ . 

"  I  am  so  veree,  veree 
sorry,"  he  said.  He  has 
.1  taint  Italian  ac<  cut. 
charming  because  it  is  so 
differenl  in  its  melli 
tin, iii<  richness  to  that  of 
the  \niri  i.  anese  ami  m 
which  it  is  heard.     I  shall 


fantastic  in  the  new  world  of  feminine 
equality).  "  But  never  mind — we  will  have 
Turkish  coffee  and  honey  cakes  instead." 

It  sounded  hopeful,  and  I  assented,  trying 
to  cloak  my  eagerness  for  sustenance  under 
a  polite  show  of  indifference. 

It  seemed  a  propitious  moment,  as  Valen- 
tino glanced  out  of  the  window,  his  finely- 
modelled  profile  silhouetted  against  the  lading 
sunset,  to  ask  the  principal  and  most  spec- 
tacular question  of  my  interview. 

"  Do  vnu  think  women  really  like  cave- 
men ?  " 

He  turned,  that  same  fascinating  smile 
bringing  into  display  his  even,  gleaming  teeth. 
"  I  am  very  sure  they  do,"  he  said.  "  True, 
thej   may  pretend  they  don't,  but  it  is  never 

!  tiling"  more  than  pretence.  They  like  to 
be  conquered,  to  find  self-expression  in  sub- 
mission. Take  Diana,  the  heroine  of  The 
Sheik " 


JANUARY    1922 


THE-     PICTUR&GOE-R 


This  is  the  picture  which  is  Rudolph  Valen- 
tino's second  great  triumph.  It  is  adapted  from 
a  novel,  written  by  an  Englishwoman,  a  novel 
sickly  sweet  in  its  sentimentality,  hut  which 
has  screened  marvellously  well.  It  tells  the 
story  of  Sheik  Vhmed  Ben  Hassan,  an  Arab 
ruler,  whose  will  was  law,  and  whose  slightest 
wish  had  always  been  gratified,  It  tells,  too, 
the  itory  of  Diana  Mayo,  an  English  girl,  who, 
with  the  astounding  self-sufficiencj  oi  the 
modern  girl,  takes  a  forbidden  journey  into  the 
desert.  There  she  is  captured  by  the  Sheik, 
rescued  by  him  from  another  would-be  captor, 
and  oh  shades  of  feminist  crusaders! — 1 
the  hand  that  has  chastised  her.  Magnificently 
full  of  colour  and  incident,  the  picture  marches 
triumphantly  from  one  desert  scene  to  another, 
with  Valentino  giving  a  perfect  portrayal  oi  the 
man,  who,  although  master,  has  at  length  to 
submit  to  the  mastery  of  a  power  greater  than 
himself     Love. 

Thus  it  is  that  Rudolph  Valentino  has  become 
an  authority  on  cave-men,  and  their  success — 
on   the  screen,   that   is. 

He  was  non-committal  as  to  cave-men  in 
real    life. 

My  dogs  and  my  horses."  he  said  ;  "  they 
arc  my  chiel  interests  away  from  the  studio. 
I  have  two  prize-winning  (heat  Danes  ;  and 
I  ride  every  day  in  the  week." 

"  And   how  came  the  films  ?  "   I  asked. 

Necessity,"  said  the  Sheik,  with  a  wry 
smile  of  remembrance.  "  I  went  on  the  stage 
for  a  while  after  my  dancing  seasons  came  to 
an  end,  and  the  show  '  bust  '  out  West,  leaving 
us,  the  poor  players,  stranded,  as  usual.  I  was 
offered  a  part  with  Mae  Murrav  in  The  Delicious 
I.itlh  Devil,  at  Universal;  it  was  a  'villain,' 
but  bread  and  butter  tastes  just  as  good  after 
villainy  as  after  heroism  !  1  continued  at 
Universal,  playing  opposite  Mae  Murray  again 
in  The  />'/s  Little  Person,  and  in  some  of  Carmel 
Myers'  pictures.  Then  I  wandered  from  one 
studio  to  another -with  Tiara  Kimball  Young 
in  Eyes  of  Youth  ;  with 
Eugene     O'Brien     in     The 


Another  study 
from  "  The 

Four 
Horsemen." 


A    studio   portrait    of    Rudolph    Valentino  minus    romantic 
trappings. 

Wonderful  Chance  (again  1  was  a  crook);  with  Dorothy 
Phillips  in  Once  to  Every  Woman,  where  1  had  the  uncon- 
genial task  of  firing  at  her  from  a  box  in  a  theatre  I 
was  a  dark-haired  fortune-hunter  in  Out  of  Luck,  with 
Dorothy  Gish  ;  and  1  was  with  May  Allison  in  The  <  heater 
It  was  in  one  of  these  minor  parts  that  June  Mathis,  the 
scenarist  of  The  Four  Horsemen,  saw  me,  and  decided 
that  1  was  the  right  type  for  '  Julio.'  It  was  a  big  venture, 
for  if  I  had  failed,  I  should  have  gone  back  irrevocably  to 
small  parts, 

Afterwards  I  played  '  Armand  '  to  Madame  Nazi- 
mova's  '  Camille,'  another  romantic  costume  part.  Then 
a  change  I  was  Alice  Lake's  hero  in  The  Uncharted  Sea. 
Romance  yes;  but  out-of-doors,  present-day  romance, 
for  we  sailed  on  the  track  of  hidden  treasure  into  the  Arctic 
zone.  I  like  that  type  of  role  ;  it  shows  people  that  I  am  a 
man's  man,  and  not  a  parlour  pet.  My  vcrv  last  picture, 
Moran  of  the  Lady  Letty,  is  a  sea-going  story  ;  Dorothy 
Dalton  and  1  have  just  returned  from  'Frisco,  where  we 
have  been  making  it 

And  now   ?  "   1  asked,  rising  to  say  good-bye. 

Now  ?  A  five-year  starring  contract  with  Famous- 
Las  ky." 

So,  like  his  famous  countryman.  Valentino  has  come, 
seen  and  conquered  even  to  the  extent  of  obtaining 
pardon   for  unpunctuality  from  an  interviewer  ! 

Alice  Hall. 


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THE-     PI  CTU  RE-GOE-R 


JANUARY    1922 


This     is     the  **£'?»» 

first  of  a  new  series 

dealing  with  the  leading 

British   picture   theatres   and 

their  audiences.  Apart  from  their 

personal  interest,  you  will  find  in  these 

articles  enthralling  studies  of  the  psychology 

of  picturegoers  in  different  parts  of  the  kingdom. 

I^nr  those  who  can  throw  back  their  memories  along  the 
path  ol  kinema  history,  and  recall  the  primitive 
Ivitiemas  that  had  the  glare,  discomfort,  and  tawdriness  of 
the  penny  gaff,  the  impressiveness  of  the  Stoll  Picture 
House  is  a  thing  of  wonder.  Yet,  although  the  great 
Kingsway  Theatre  represents,  with  its  almost  pompous 
spaciousness  and  artistic  architecture,  an  advance  in  the 
progress  ol  the  kinema  picture  that  grips  the  imagination, 
it  lias  a  still  more  subtle  influence  in  this  direction.  Pass 
through  the  great  domed  entrance  hall,  where  artistically 
(  lad  attendants  in  uniforms,  reminiscent  of  the  nobles  ol 
an  Elinor  Glynn  republican  court,  glide  restfully  across 
luxurious  carpets.  Enter  the  great  auditorium,  where 
symmetrical  tiers  of  boxes  rear  roofwards,  and  in  the 
half-light  like  dusk  on  n  summer's  evenings  attendants 
with  torches  Hit  like  discreet  glow  worms.  Eorget  the 
wonders  ot  architecture,  the  strains  of  the  great  organ,  and 
the  elicit  cit  carnival  suggested  by  the  coloured  lanterns 
that  glitter  from  the  roof,  and  turn  from  the  materialistic 
things  that  sway  the  senses  to  the  human  element 

I  lu  re,   in    the   half  light,   sit    hundreds  of  the  workers    of 
-■cat    city,    the   pilgrims   from    Hie   heights  and    plains  of 
suburbia,  ami  ihc  hotels  and  boarding  houses  ol  Kensington 
ami     1  llooinsbiiiA 

Their  eyes  are  on  the  silver  sheet  ;  their  minds  concen- 
trated on  the  thread  ol  the  story  lli.it  is  unfolded  before 
them  Ami  these  are  eyes  and  minds  that  are  tired  by  the 
dull  .-ml  unromantic  atmosphere  amidst  which  so  main 
thousands  by  lone  ol  circumstance  are  compelled  to  pass 
i  Inn  working  days,  But  the  faces  that  peer  througli  the 
gloom,  like  a  vast  fresco  of  patterned  white  standing  out 
list  the  plush  and  pillars,  are  now  animated  and  tense 
wnli     interest.      The     screen     is     radiating,     for     them,     I  he 


revival  of  their  imaginations,  that  have  been 
dulled  by  the  strain  of  modern  existence.  The 
vivid  action,  stirring  adventure,  panoramic 
change  of  scene,  pretty  faces,  and  love  ot  the 
most  romantic  order,  is  lilting  them  out  of  the 
conventional  rut  of  everyday  happenings.  The 
Meeting  impression  of  these  happy  hues  are  more 
lasting  than  even  the  grandeur  of  the  building 
and  its  luxurious  atmosphere.  And  lo  I  he 
psyi  hologist  this  human  note  spells  the  real 
triumph  of  the  palatial  kinema.  It  is  the  jewel 
that    warrants   the   extravagant    setting. 

Now  that  the  kinema  theatre  plays  so  large 
a  part  in  the  lives  of  the  multitude,  it  is  only 
natural  that  a  form  of  human  strata  should  have 
sprung  into  being  where  film  audiences  are  ion 
cerned.  Stolls  have  a  distinctive-  atmosphere 
where  ils  visitors  are  involved.  Certain  "  stars 
can  pack  the  house,  and  varying  forms  of  films 
have  a  similar  effect.  The  Kingsway  kinema  is 
the  Mecca  of  Bill  Hart  and  (dona  Swanson 
worshippers.  When  these  "stars"  scintillate 
on  the  screen,  the  serried  rows  of  seats  are 
packed  to  their  utmost  capacity.  William 
T'arnum  can  fill  the  house  with  women,  and 
Wally  Reid  brings  a  preponderance  of  short- 
skirted,  bobbed  haired  "  flappers  "  to  Kingsway. 
Films  founded  on  famous  books  always  bring 
record  houses.  They  rival  the  popularity  of  the 
stars."  And  week  after  week  these  tastes  do 
not  vary.  There  one  has  an  interesting  side- 
light on  the  new  trend  of  kinema  patronage. 
Audiences  are  passing  from  the  haphazard 
"  drop  in  tor  half  an  hour  "  variety  to  permanent 
patronage  The  kinema  habit  is  becoming  an 
intrinsic  part  ol  daily  life. 

They  are  an  autocratic  audience  at  Stolls. 
If  reissues  are  shown  -even  of  the  great  Charlie 
himself  protesting  letters  are  received.  'The 
patrons  regard  the  silver  sheet  in  Kingsway  as 
the-  reflector  of  the  very  latest  in  him  productions 
Stories  that  have  been  revived,  after  having  been 
temporarily  laid  on  the  shelf,  are  not  welcomed 
A  novel  innovation  is  the  institution  of  the 
Stoll  Picture  Club.  This  consists  of  members 
drawn  from  the  patrons  themselves.  They  have  periodical 
social  meetings  when  they  can  meet  in  the  flesh  many  of 
the  "  stars  "  that  they  have  seen  on  the  screen.  Recently 
Betty  Balfour,  Mary  Dibley,  Violet  Hopson,  Malvina 
Longfellow,  Mary  Odette,  G,  K.  Arthur,  Milton  Rosmer, 
Gregory  Scott,  Lionelle  Howard,  and  other  "stars"  met 
the  members  of  the  Club  at  a  friendly  "  At  Home." 

It  is  generally  believed  that  it  is  the  fair  sex  that  are 
the  backbone  of  the  kinema,  that  the  woman  patron  is  in 
the  majority,  l'ut  the  casual  visitor  to  the  Stoll  Opera 
1  louse  will  have  a  rude  shock.  Tor  the  male  sex  always  seem 
lo  be  most  evident  even  during  the  afternoon  performances, 
a  period  dedic  ated  b\  tradition  to  the  amii.M-inent  of  women 
folk.  But  when  one  observes  the  majority  of  black-coated, 
Mill  collared  males  that  line  the  stalls,  this  vagary  is  lo 
some  extent  apparent.  Prom  the  hundreds  of  offices  that 
exist  in  the  precincts  of  Stolls,  men  workers  emigrate 
to   the   pictures,   straight   from   their  desks. 

Not  so  very  long  ago  the  Kingsway  picture  -  house  was 
dedicated  to  opera.  The  golden  voices  ol  famous  singers 
rang  beneath  the  decorative  roof,  and  the  cream  of  Society 
crowded  to  hear.  To-day's  programme  contains  just 
one  vocal  item,  but  the  personality  of  the  players  in  the 
silent  drama,  and  the  appeal  to  the  senses  ol  scenic  set 
lings,  hold  the  interest  of  the  vast  audience  of  over  three 
thousand. 

The  screen  has  brought  to  Kingsway  a  prosperity  that, 
in  its  days  of  opera,  it  never  knew.  Tor  the  populace  "I 
a  great  city  have  extended  to  the  kinema  the  hand  that 
it  withheld  from  opera.  Stolls  have  symbolised  the  birth 
ol  a  new   regime. 

(  Inother  pictitrt  theatn    miuL    will  appeal    in   next  month's 

issue.) 


JANUARY    1922 


THE-     PICTURE-GOE-R 


AND   AFTER 


Picturegoers  have  had  no 
reason  to  complain  of  the 
film  fare  provided  for  their 
delectation  in  1921.  The 
year  has  been  rich  in  super- 
pictures,  and  if  1922 
can  uphold  the  1921 
standard,  picturegoers 
have   a   treat   in   store. 


ineteen-Twenty-One    expired    in    a   blaze  of 
glory    (and    colour  !)    in    the  world  of  films 
released.    The  first  half  of  the  year  was  rich 
in     screen-plays     of     more     than     common 
worth ;     the     following     few     months     very 
blank  ;   but  the  last  two   atoned   for  these. 
The    bulk    of    the    outstanding    productions 
came  from  America  ;  and  it  is  remarkable 
that,  in  nearly  every  case,  the  principal 
leads    in    these    films    have    since    been 
singly  starred.     The  high  lights  of  the  industry — Pickford, 
Fairbanks,  Chaplin,  F rederick,  Talmadge,  and  Griffith— con- 
tribute at  least  one  each  to  the  year's  masterpieces.    Nazi- 
mova's  name  is,    alas  !  absent  :  for  her  192 1  releases  have 
been  far  below  the  standard  of  her  earlier  pictures. 

Earliest  of  the  noteworthy  screen-plays  were  Snows  of 
Destiny  and    Eyes  of  Youth.     The   first,   a  Swedish 
Biograph  production,  was  one  of  those  "  wild  tales 
to  cheat  thee  of  a  sigh,  and  charm  thee  to  a  tear." 
Despite   its   grim    and   tragic    theme,    there   was   so 
much    artistry    about    it — in    the    photography    and 
the    lighting,    in    the    grouping    of    the     picturesque 
figures  of  the  story  -all  of  whom  were  distinct  types — 
that  the  effect  was  not  unlike  an  animated  succession 
of   Rembrandt  or    Hals   paintings.     Mary   Johnson, 
by    her     unaffected     portrayal    of    the    heroine, 
earned     universal     praise,     and     the    supporting 
players  were  excellent  throughout. 

Eyes  of   Youth,   besides   being   a  well-nigh 
perfect   example   of   photoplay   art,    gave    us 
Clara  Kimball  Young's  finest  work.     It  had 
an  unusually  interesting  story,  easily  followed, 
despite  its  several  interpolations,  and  it  was 
excellently    acted     and     well     photographed. 
Gareth  Hughes  and  Rudolf  Valentino,  small- 
part    players    in    this    film,    are    now     both     stars. 
Madame  X,  the  film  that  most  critics  vote  Pauline 
Frederick's    best,    was    sheer    melodrama ;    but    the 
acting  made  of  it  a  tear-compelling  classic.    Founded 
on  a  plav,  the  first  reel  or  two  was  uninspired  ;  but — 
despite    the   difficulty   of  successfully   screening    police- 
court  scenes — those  in  this  picture,  combined  with  the 
work  of  Casson  Ferguson  and  Pauline  Frederick,  remain 
longest  in  the  memory.     The   success  of  Madame   X, 
with  its  strong   mother-interest,   probably  started   the 
craze  for  mother  films  in  America.     Certain  it  is  that 
it  will  always  be  quoted  as  Pauline  Frederick's  finest 
interpretation.     In  the  same  month  The   Miracle   Man 
appeared — a  film  version  of  the  play  and  novel  by  Frank  L. 
Packard.    Its  message,  enthralling  and  vital,  the  fine  acting 
of    the  players   and  the  skilful  direction  of  George  Loane 
Tucker,  made  it  a  real  super-feature.      It  is  interesting  to 
noie,  in  this  instance,  that  the  screen  proved    its    super- 
iority over  the  stage.  When  Frank  Packard's  play  was  put 
on  "by  George  M.  Cohan,  it   collapsed    badly  because    the 
spiritual  note    eluded  the  producer.      Yet  George    Loane 
Tucker  caught  and  held  it  fast  in  the  photoplay.     The  film 
"  made  "   Betty  Compson,  and  enhanced  Tom  Meighan's 
already     strong     reputation.     Meighan's     work     in      The 
Admirable     Crichlon     (by    Cecil     De     Mille,      not      Barrie) 
elevated    him    to    stardom.     As    entertainment,    notwith- 
standing its  ludicrous  caricature  of  British  aristocracy,  it 
deserves  mention. 


->" 


Douglas    Fairbanks   fts 
"  D'Artagnan  "    in    "   1 
Three   Maskr!.    ■ 


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JANUARY    1922 


Left        Man 
Carr  in  "  Otnt 

Below  : 
Chaplin     and 
C oog  an    i  >i 
The     Kid." 


The  pageant 
oflc)2l  as  por- 
trayed by  the 
p  r  i  n  c  i  /'  a  ! 
pin  vers  in  the 
best  of  the 
year's  releases. 

Right  :  John 
Mi  Item  and 
Mae  Murray 
in  "  On  With 
the  Dance.'' 


Carnival,  the  most  ambitious  British 
photoplay  then  made,  presented  some 
stage  favourites  in  their  original  parts. 
An  American  director  made  it  in 
London  and  Venice  ;  and  its  spec- 
tacular scenes  and  dramatic  story, 
added  to  the  well-known  popularity 
of  the  play  on  which  it  was  based, 
gave  it  a  tremendous  public  appeal. 
The  photography,  too,  was  very  fine. 
Very  close  upon  its  heels  followed  The 
Tavern  Knight,  a  vivid,  historical 
romance,  with  a  wonderfully  faithful 
reproduction  of  the  battle  of  Wor- 
cester. 

An  undeniably  sordid  Society  story 
did  not  detract  from  the  value  of 
Fit/.maurice's  On  With  the  Dance  as 
an  artistic  and  popular  success.  Spec- 
tacular settings  and  symphonies  in 
lighting  are  this  director's  forte  ;  it  is 
his  screen-play,  although  Mae  Murray's 
dancing  and  David  Powell's  acting 
commended   themselves  to  many. 

1'ii/lvanna  reached  the  public  with 
the  May  blossoms  ;  a  slight  story,  a 
one  -  character  photoplay  ;  with  Mary 
Pickford  in  almost  every  scene,  and 
in  one  of  the  most  artistic  and  con- 
sistent of  her  many  child  roles.  Mary 
had  been  a  long  absentee  from  the 
British  screen,  and  her  own  winning 
personality,  and  her  powers  of  com- 
pelling laughter  and  tears,  found  an 
excellent  medium  in  this  optimistic 
Kttlc  tale. 

V  ording  to  the  American  public, 
rfur,  ■)'  •iite  was  the  greatest  picture 
of  the  year.      British  audiences  loved 


it,  too,  although  its  closing  scenes  did 
not    redeem    the   promise   of   the   first 
reel  or  two.    True,  its  theme     mother- 
love — was  great,  and  its  acting,  in  the 
case    of    Vera    Gordon,    exceptional. 
Settings,  too,  were  good  :  photography 
perfect  ;    and    yet    if    I    made    a 
list  in  order  of  merit,  Humoresque 
would   not  occupy   the   top  line. 
This  screen -play  was  the  first  of 
the    "  mother  "    films    to    reach 
this  side. 

Barring     his     "  D'Artagnan," 
Douglas     Fairbanks    has    never 
appeared     to     such     advantage 
as    he     did     in      The     Mark     of 
Zorro,  a  stirring 
tale    in    a    romantic 
and  delightful  setting 
which  held  the  spec- 
tators   spell -bound. 
Although  abounding 
I  in  stunts  and  duels, 
it  was  no  "  stunt  for 
stunts' 

Marv 

Pickford 

"  Pollyan 


Left :  Richard 
Lund  and 
Mary  John- 
son in  '  Snows 
of   Destiny.' 


Richard 
Barthelmess 
and  Lillian 
Gish    i  >i 
"  Way 
Down 
East." 


of  it  heightened  its  appeal.  Blind 
Husbands  proved  the  turning-point 
of  Kric  Stroheim's  career.  A  strong 
drama,  with  the  eternal  triangle  for  its 
theme,  it  dealt  with  a  well-worn  problem 
in  a  new  way.  Stroheim's  originality, 
his  daring  innovations,  in  both  photo- 
graphy and  methods  of  telling  his  story 
(he  both  wrote  and  directed  it),  stamped 
him  a  master  at  once,  and  opened  up 
new  avenues  in  screen  art. 

John  Barrymore  dominated  Dr.  Jekyll 
and  Mr.  Hyde.  His  work  in  the  dual 
role  overshadowed  that  of  producer, 
photographer,  and  capable  cast.  It  was 
a  tour-deforce ,  and  his  finest  screenic 
effort  ;  the  film  was  a  gruesome,  though 
absorbing  one. 

Even  those  who  failed  to  appreciate 
the  humour  of  Mark  Twain  thoroughly 
appreciated  the  humour  ot  A  Con- 
necticut Yankee  at  the  Court  of  King 
Arthur.  Its  snappy  sub-titles,  which 
were  not  all  taken  directly  from  the 
classic  story,  the  wonderful  panoramic 
effects,  clear  photography  and  skilfully 
burlesqued  acting,  made  it  a  gem 
amongst  book  adaptations,  and  one  of 
Fox's  finest  offerings.  Harry  Myers  will 
probably  be  known  as  "  The  Vankee  " 
for  the  rest  of  his  life.  The  part  was  his 
biggest  chance,  and  he  made  the 
most  of  it.  Rosemary  Theby,  too, 
shone  as  the  vamp  and  villainess  of 
the  piece.  After  the  first  shock,  the 
intentional  anachronisms  were  a 
source  of  great  amusement,  and  the 
pageant -like  scenes  at  the  end  were 
capitally  done. 

Cecil  De  Mille's  Why  Change  Your 
Wife  ?    with    its    sophisticated    gor- 
geousness,    was    a   popular    success : 
for  the  characters,  though  abnormal, 
were     interesting,     and     the     acting 
first   class.      Thomas   Meighan    con- 
tributed   an    excellent    study    of    a 
modern  husband.    Gloria 
Swanson,     as    his    wife, 
put  in  her  best  work  to 
date  ;  and  Bebe  Daniels 
was     an     alluring     little 
vamp.    All  three  of  these 
players    are    now    stars. 
The  first  two  have  justi- 
fied     their      promotion  ; 
Bebe   has   yet   to   prove 
her  worth. 

In  The  Kid,  Charles 
Chaplin     proved     his 


Stroheint  and 

Francelia 
Dillington  in 

"  Mind 
Husbands."    b(jt    affordcfl  excellent 
acting  chances  in  addition.      It  was 
adapted     by    Eugene     Mullin,     who 
made     Bryant    Washburn's    Road    to 
London,  and  directed  by  Fred  Niblo, 
who  is  also  responsible  for  The  Three 
Musketeers. 

The    Canadian    master-film,     Back    to 
God's   Country,   was  an  exceptionally  fine 
British  production.     It  had  a  James  Oliver 
Curwood  story,  its  scenic  values  were  great, 
and  the  direction  and  acting,  and  the  novelty 


Gloria 

Swanson 

in    "  The 

Idmirablc  Crichton." 


L 


JANUARY    1922 


TH  &     PI  CTU  H2E-C 


indisputable  righl  to  the  word  gemus. 

\n    other    word    adequately    expresses 
the  artistry  that  evolved  those  subtle 
little    touches   of   pathos   which,    alter 
tiated  with  scenes  of  unforced  comedy, 
made  the  film  a  gem.    Jackie  Coogan, 
to    whom   Charlie    generously   gave   so 
much     of    the     limelight,     contributed 
greatly  to  the  success  of  The  Kid.     A 
born  artiste,  he,  like  Charlie,  shines  in 
either    comedy    or    pathos.     Jackie    is 
starring  by  himself  these  days,  and   is 
the   youngest   featured    player  extant. 
The   final  couple   of   months  of   the 
year  brought   Over   the   Hill,   the   sim- 
plest    yet    most    poignant,  production 
ever  made  bv  Fox  films.     To  British 
eyes,  the  sentiment  may  appear  over- 
done     and       the     agony      somewhat 
"  piled    on."        Nevertheless,     it    was 
beautifully    acted,    and    the   emotional 
appeal  was   tremendous.      Mary  Carr, 
the     star,     emerged     from     retirement 
especially  to  create  for  the  screen  the 
heroine  'of    Will    Carleton's  appealing 
}K»em.     Her  make-up,  and  her  natural, 
sincere     acting   atoned   for   any   exag- 
geration on  the  part  of  .the  producer 
and  scenarist. 

T/u  Old  Nest,  which  arrived  before 
Over  the  Hill,  was  more  pretentious, 
but  less  effective.  Another  Mary- 
Mary  Alden  this  time— was  the  making 
of  the  film,  although  the  cast  was  an 
all-star  one. 

Charles        Ray's 
The  Old  Swimmin'  ^vr^-.--t. 

Hole    presented     a 
photoplay    without 
a      sub-title,      and 
Norma     Talmadge 
in       The      Passion 
Flower       delighted' 
her   public   with   a 
glimpse  of  the  old 
Norma.      Her  pre- 
vious  screen-plays 
had   not   been   too 
well  suited  to  her. 
Opinions    are 
divided  as  to  the 
artistic  value  of 
Way  Down  East, 
but    it    is    still 
filling  one  of  the 
largest    theatres 
in     London,     so 
probably  Griffith 


is  not  ill  pleased,  fhe  stor\  i- 
dramatic  but  melodramas  mal 
movies.  The  ice  scenes  and  <  '■ 
old  stand  by,  "  Suspense,"  con 
its  strongest  appeal.  Lillian 
and  Dicky  Bart  richness  do  good 
but  the  villain  is  too  palpabh, 
lainous  to   be  convincing 

Colour  was  introduced   in  Grii 
Dream    Street    in    many  places ; 
was    also    a    short    series    m    I'n 
colour,    a   new    process,    which,    v 
giving   glorious,  deep-toned    and   V 
shades,    is    not   grateful    to 
the  eyes  because  of  much 
"  fringing  "    whenever 
there  is  movement 
on  the  screen. 

One  of  the  most 
satisfying  British 
adaptations  was 
Ki  pps  ,  w  h  i  c  h 
starred  George   K. 


Kins  Arthur. ' 


Vera  Gordon 

in  "  Humor  - 

esque." 


John  Pnrrymore  as 
film  version  of  "  Jekyll  and  Ifyd 


•  Arthur,  a  hitherto 
unknown     young- 
ster.      A     human 
story  of   a   young 
draper's      assistant 
and    the    way    he 
learned    life's    les- 
sons,   it    will    long 
remain       in       the 
memories     of     pic- 
turegoers. 

The  Four  Horse- 
men    of    the     Apo- 
calypse really  stars 
Rex     Ingram,     the 
director.      Quite   a 
young      man,      he 
earns   his   right   to 
be  classed  amongst, 
the      greatest      by 
this   splendid    kine 
matisation    of    the 
Vicente   Ibanez  novel.    The  earlier  scenes, 
especially,  are  magnificent,  and  the  symbol 
of  the  mystic  horsemen  in  the  sky  is  used 
with  great  effect. 

The  blaze  of  colour  referred  to  earlier. 
The  Glorious  Adventure  is  the  first  all- 
colour  photoplay  made  and  released  this 
side.  The  new  colour  process  is  all  its 
inventor     claims     it     to     be— thoroughly 


'.eft  :  Harry  Myers 

as    "  The   Yankee." 

Above  :G.  K.Arthur 

as  "  Kipps." 


pleasing  to  wat<  h. 
"•^S^and  without  eye- 
strain A  story  of 
Old  London  in 
Charles  II.  s  day, 
it  has  Lady  Diana 
Manners  for  its 
star,  besides  a 
bevy  of  Society, 
stage,  and  film 
favourites.  It  de- 
serves its  special 
presentation,  for  it  is  a  decided  novelty 
and  parts  of  it  are  positively  brilliant. 
Also  at  the  very  tail-end  of  the  year 
came  Little  Lord  Fauntlero)  and  The 
Three  Musketeers,  which  will,  no  doubt, 
run  well  into  1922.  Mrs.  -Burnett's 
classic  has  been  reverently  and  beauti- 
fully treated.  The  Pickford  versatility, 
charm,  and  tender  appeal,  whether 
as  the  boy  Cedric  or  his  demure  little 
mother,  is  all-powerful.  Camera  work 
direction,  continuity,  all  are  of  the 
best,  and  the  double  exposure  is  most 
convincing. 

Douglas  Fairbanks'  Three  Musketeers- 
is  the  realisation  of  that  breezy  star's 
most- cherished  pipe-dream;  his  heart 
is  in  it,  and  it  is  his  masterpiece.  And 
so  the  old  year  closed. 

For  the  beginning  of  1922  these 
super-films  are  still  showing,  and  rather 
overshadow  other  releases.  But  there 
are  great  things  coming  along.  Thy 
Soul  Shall  Bear  Witness,  a  Swedish 
wonder-play,  is  the  first.  Stronglv 
religious  in  theme,  the  story  grips- 
with  its  intensity  and  sincerity.  The 
theme  and  power  of  its  message  and 
the  splendour  of  its  acting  outweighs 
its  tragedy.  The  first  AU-Anstrali  .1 
film,    The  Sentimental  Bloke,  main  3 


I  CTU  R.  &GOE-R 


JANUARY    192/. 


.al  story, 

It  was 
.    will   be 

1922.       I 

the  in-i 
>c.ik  fairy 
;  sends  us 
n  eighteen 
1  has  been 
^100,000. 
atmosphere 

at  her  very 

/   Soul,    there 

.lich  Her  Lord 

Duchess     are 

absentee    from 

.lart  successes. 

too,  including 

Lila  Lee  sup- 

'usion  amongst 

1922  the  public 

iade.     Amongst 

Betty  Balfour 

Shop,  the  most 

■,  a  novelty  film, 

nusic  lovers  a  few 

,  previously  seen  in 

dso  The   Old    Wives' 

story  of  London  life  ; 

,   a  charming  film,  with 

.   (stiffish,   sometimes)  sub- 

a»e    an    all-star    version    of    The 

.ian  Ctrl,  \  .^d  by  Harley  Knoles,  whose  Carnival 

pleased   so   many 

All  Famous-Lasky-British  productions  will  be  seen,  but 
they  are  somewhat  disappointing.     Tom  Meighan  has 
many   releases,    but  few  good   stories. 

Forbidden    Fruit,  Affairs  of  Anatol,  and  Forever 
(Peter  Ibbetson)  are  three  Cecil  De  Mille  pro- 
ductions that  should  not  be  missed.     There 
is' a   splendid    batch   of   "snow-stuff 
forthcoming,    and    many    James 
Oliver    Curwood    stories 
Barrie,    too,    will    be 

The  big  scene  in  "  The 
Mitotic  Man.'' 


seen  on  the  screen  again  ;  but  Barne  lovers  will  be  better 
advised  to  keep  away,  for  unless  The  Little  Minister  proves 
Otherwise",  America  cannot  kinematise  the  Scottish  genius. 
Mary  Pickford  has  flu  I. on  Light,  which  may,  or  may 
not,  please  ;  and  Through  the  Back  Door,  which  assuredly 
will  please,  ready  for  n>22  ;  and  Douglas  Fairbanks  has 
several  offerings,  the  best  of  which  is  His  Majesty  the 
America)!.  William  S.  Hart,  and  Messrs.  Mix,  Jones, 
Gibson,  Carey  and  Co.  remain  in  their  groove.  Pauline 
Frederick's  stories  are  not  good  ;  and  to  date  she  has 
nothing  on  hand  to  touch  Madame  X.  Betty  (ompson's 
star  features  come  late  in  the  vear,  along  with  some  ex- 
cellent Swedish  dramas  ;  but  thev  will  not  be  anv  the  less 
enjoyable   for  that. 

The  big  Fox  production,  The  Queen  of  Sheba,  will 
probably  be  given  a  special  presentation  during  the  early 
months  of  the  year.  It  is  a  costly  spectacle,  featuring 
Betty  Blythe,  and  may  help  to  make  spectacular  films  the 
fashion  once  again.  In  anv  case,  the  public  is  doomed  to 
witness  a  large  number  of  spectacular  productions  during 
1922,  so  people  who  prefer  strong  stories  in  simple  settings 
will   have  much   to  endure. 

Stroheim's  million-dollar  picture,  Foolish  Wives,  should 
reach  the  public  this  year  ;  although,  if  advance  American 
reports  are  to  be  believed,  it  will  require  some  censoring 
before  it  comes  to  our  screens.  Stroheim  was  employed 
on  his  masterpiece  for  more  than  a  vear,  and  the  film  has 
aroused  great  expectations  Judging  Stroheim  by  past 
performances,  he  is  hardly  likely  to  disappoint. 

Whether  any  of  the  big  German  film  spectacles  will  reach 
British  screens  this  year  is  problematical  Whin  shoddy 
German  goods  are  selling  everywhere  because  they  are 
cheap,  it  seems  strangely  illogical  to  bar  German  films 
because  they  are  good.  But  the  British  screen  is  notoriously 
behind  the  rest  of  the  world  ;  so,  perchance,  it  may  be  1925 
before  we  see  any  of  the  remarkable  German  productions 
that  have  taken  America  by  storm.  One  of  these. 
The  Cabinet  of  Doctor  Cahgari,  breaks  entirely 
new  ground,  and  deserves  a  showing  on  any 
high-class  screen. 

There  are  so  many  films  in  this 
country,  without  counting  those 
Germany  would  like  us  to  see, 
that  there  is  no  idea  of  the  two- 
feature  programme  being  dis- 
carded. J.  L. 


JANUARY    1922 


THE-     PI  CTU  RE-GOE-R 


rheC 


U1T 


a. 


i    character 

Alia, 


5 


L    ucauiu 

eJ  Alia  ISIazimova. 


The  star  of  a  thousand  modes  reveals  the  serious  side 

of  her  character  in  this  discourse  upon  Beauty.     Her 

own  recipe  for  beauty  is  "Be  constantly  active  in  mind 

and  body  for  at  least  sixteen  hours  a  day." 

It  is  every  woman's  privilege  to  be  beautiful;     And  it  is  every 
woman's  duty.     But  that  duty  is  not  confined  to  the  looking- 
glass  or   the   appraisal  of  those   who   admire   her  merely   for   her   "  looks.' 
Beauty   is  far  more   than   skin   deep,   even   though  the  sages  have   told   us 
otherwise. 

Joseph  Addison,  the  English  essayist  and  poet,  said  :  "  It  must  be  a 
prospect  pleasing  to  God  himself  to  see  his  creation  for  ever  beautifying  in 
liis  eyes."  But  who  shall  say  that  Addison  did  not  mean  intellectual 
beauty,  moral  beauty,  the  beauty  of  holiness,  of  character,  of  utility  J 

While,  of  course,  the  word  beauty  denotes  primarily  that  which  pleases 
the  eye  or  ear,  it  must  also  apply  to  that  quality  in  any  object  or  thought 
which  justifies  admiration  or  approval. 

And  so,  to  be  beautiful,   let  us  see  just  what  we  can  do. 

For  our  facial  and  bodily  beauty  we  must  diligently  practise  self-denial 
in  our  everyday  life.  We  must  eat  carefully  and  intelligently,  exercise 
regularly  and  properly. 

For  our  intellectual  and  moral  beauty  we  must  read  the  proper  kind  of 
books,  and  mingle  with  thinkers  and  workers. 

For  the  beauty  of  utility  we  always  must  have  some  useful  and  creative 
occupation.  Just  as  idleness  breeds  mischief  and  crime,  so  does  worthy 
occupation  create  its  own  beauty  of  usefulness  and  service. 

For  the  beauty  of  our  heart  and  soul  we  must  hear  good  music,  make 
companions  of  animals  and  birds,  and  love  and  respect  little  children. 

For  myself,  I  find  my  greatest  happiness  (and  what 
beauty  is  greater  than  happiness  ?)  in  being  constantly 
active  in  mind  and  body  for  at  least  sixteen  hours  of  every 
day.  I  arise  at  seven,  and  work  until  seven,  and  if  I  do 
not  have  to  work  at  night,  I  retire  at  nine  o'clock,  thereby 
gaining  two  extra  hours  of  absolute  rest. 

I  try  to  crowd  into  every  day  a  full  measure  of 
hard  work,  plenty  of  good  reading,  some  writing, 
an  hour  or  .two  of  music,  outdoor  exercise,  the  com- 
panionship of  worthy  friends,  and  quite  a  little  time 
to  my  dogs  and  other  pets.  And  when  there  are 
children  around  I  adore  their,  presence,  and  learn 
many  lessons  from  their  tiny  lips. 

By    this    method    of    living    and    learning    each    day 
as    it    comes,    I    realise    that 
beauty  which  is  the  greatest 
of  all — happiness. 

Sir  J .  Davies,  in  his  "  Im- 
mortality of  the  Soul," 
wrote:  "Look  into  thy  soul 
and  thou  shalt  beauties  find, 
like  those  which  drown'd 
Narcissus   in    the    flood." 

Beauty  is  with  us — always, 
ff  we  do  not  find  beauty, 
it  is  because  we  do  not 
seek  for  it,  because  we  do 
not  do  our  duty  to  ourselves 
and  others." 

If  you  would  know  all 
beauty,  let  your  motto  be  : 
"  Cry  a  little,  laugh  a  little, 
eat  a  little,  sleep  a  little, 
play  a  little,  work  much, 
and  love  much." 


V 


THE      PICTU  RE-GO&P 


JANUARY    1922 


Untu    l.i-i's,    who  supervise 
Constance     Talmadge's     pictun    . 

i^  veryone  on   the  floor  ? 
v      No,  there  has  been  no  "  Keel 
mutiny     no    bloodshed,    though    there 
is     i     likelihood    of    it    before    we    are 
through  ! 

It  is  an  "  interior  "  day  in  the  film 
studio,  and  it  is  the  \oiee  of  the  pro 
ducer  which  levels  the  query  at  the 
stage  director.  Heaven  and  the  pro- 
ducer alone  know  why  the  question  is 
asked,  lor  there  couldn't  be  any  other 
answei  thaii  a  satisfactory  one  If 
the  day  should  ever  come  when  an 
unfortunate  "  A.D.  "  lias  to  say  NO 
well,  in  '/>  be  "  on  the  floor  "  lor  a  long 
and  uncomfortable  spell  ! 

Righto  I     The   loving  shepherd   com 
menees  to  lead   his  flock  in   the  way  he 
would  have  them  go,  and  for  the  sheep 
there  <  an  be  no  turning  back,  although 
a  few   of  the  less  inspired  will  probably 


Down   Ea. 
1  here  is  a      this-is-the 

greatest  thing-in-life  "  atmosphere 
about  the  producer  which  imme- 
diately permeates  everyone  within 
the  enchanted  portals.  And  when  he 
starls  to  work  he  keeps  working  until 
the  light  fades,  lor  the  slogan  of  the 
studio  is  "  While  there  is  light  there  is 
work      let    there    be    light   ! 

II  any  "  advanced  "  soul  ever  con- 
templates establishing  a  "  Producers' 
Union,"  let  him  be  warned  in  time. 
They  will  work  ;  they're  made  that 
way  ' 

Come  with  me  and  watch  the  pro- 
ducer who  is  going  to  direct  a  "  film 
wedding."  lie  has  conjured  into  the 
lares  of  the  leading  man  and  woman 
that  radiant  smile  of  happiness,  that 
adoiable  air  of  timidity  at  the  great 
event  which  an  audience  expects  to 
see  when  they  watch  "  the  real  thing." 
I  le  is  lullv  aware,  this  amazing  creature, 
ih. n  the  leading 
lady  has  a  cold  in 
her  nose,  and  can't 
keep  the  powder 
on;  that  t  h  e 
bridegroom  "  is 
i  ommitting    pro  • 


fessional  bigamy  but,  on  with  the 
scene  I  What  matter  that  the  "  bride," 
in  the  cause  of  the  pictures,  may  have 
to  go  to  her  own  funeral  to-morrow  ! 
To-day  she  is  to  be  married  — and 
"  sufficient  for  the  day  .   .   ." 

The  small  and  troublesome  "  pajjes 
are  sure  to  be  more  interested  in  the 
camera  "  gadgets  "  than  the  altar  ;  at 
the  first  rehearsal  of  the  scene  one  of 
them  probably  both— -will  trip  over 
the  "  bride's  "  train  and  spoil  the 
atmosphere,  but  "  A  little  more  gently, 
please ;  try  again  "  comes  from  the 
man  with  the  infinite  patience.  And 
they  try  again. 

Which  recalls  an  occasion  on  which 
I  watched  one  of  England's  most 
famous  film  producers  directing  a  love 
scene,  in  which  the  scenario  called  for 
one  of  the  subsidiary  characters  to  beg 
the  heroine  of  the  story  to  marry  him. 


Chester   Franklin 
directing      Mary 
Miles  Mtnti r  in 
i    d  r  a  m  i)  t  !  , 
scene. 


JANUARY    1922 


TME     PICTUREGOE-I5 


23 


It-was  a  "  big  "  scone  for  this  small-part  man,  and  lie  was 
obviously  nervous  and  uncomfortable.  He  made  a  feeble 
and  uncomplimentary  attempt   to  convince  the  heroine  of 

his  love,  but  no  nice  heroine  (and  this  one,  who  is  a  famous 
star,  was  an  extra  nice  heroine)  could  possibly  have  got  tin- 
least  bit  excited  about  this  weak-as-water  lover.  The  pro- 
ducer sighed  ;  that  desperate,  eloquent,  yet  gentle  sigh  of 
hopelessness  which  is  all  he  dare  betray  if  he  is  not  to  ruin 
his  very  slight  prospects  of  getting  "  blood  from  a  stone." 

"  A  little  more  earnestly,  please-,  Mr.  X.,"  he  cajoled. 
"  You  are  very  much  in  love  with  this  lady  you  are  aching 
to  marry  her    -you  can't  live  without    her." 

it  seemed  to  me,  a  silent  watcher  behind  the  lens,  that 
this  sort  of  eloquence  must  produce  a  better  result.  Well, 
it  did';  but  it  was  a  little  "  be.tter  "  than  even  the  producer 
expected  ! 

The  lover,   now  displaying   a    little    more   emotion,    and 
a  little    less  stage  -  fright,    pleaded    with  the  lady 
of   his   affections. 

I      love     you,      I    love    you  !  "    he 
breathed,     in    that    Gertrude    1'age 
hero   voice   which    would   warm 
a    dead    heart.     "  I      cannot 
live     without     you  ! "     The 
emotion       was      bubbling 
now,  almost  to  boiling- 
point.    "  I  want  you  to 
marry  me — you  must 
marry   me  —  please, 
please,  do  marry  me 
—  just  this  once  !  " 

Even  the  pro- 
ducer forgave  the 
camera-man  for 
falling  over  the 
tripod  !  And  the 
leading  lady  con- 
sented to  marry 
the  man. —  "  just 
this  once  !  " 

And  kindness 
does  not  always 
"  pay,"  as  is  proved 
in  another  instance 
that  came  under  my 
notice.  The  producer 
of  a  film  in  which  there 
was  a  rather  important 
child-role,  engaged  a  small 
child  to  play  the  part,  whom 
he  had  made  the  acquaintance  of 
some  months  previously.  She  lived 
in  the  vicinity  of  the  studios,  ami  this 
producer,  who,  outside  of  the  studios, 
was  just  a  dear,  delightful  human 
being,  had  made  a  practice  of  pre- 
senting her  with  a  bag  of  delectable 
toffees  at  frequent  intervals.  The  babe  duly  arrived  at  the 
studio  to  play  her  role,*  and  for  several  days  she  "  worked  " 
well  -always  to  the  accompaniment  of  toffee,  and  fond 
endearments  from  her  special  chum  the  producer.  Then 
came  the  day  when  she  had  to  "die,"  and  the  heroine  was 
supposed  to  stand  by  the  side  of  her  cot,  in  silent,  eloquent 
grief.  The  child  was  in,  usually  docile,  and  "  closed  her  peepers  " 
in  exceptionally  obliging  fashion  when  her  chum  made  the 
request.  Then,  to  enhance  the  "dead  "  effect,  the  producer 
conceived  the  notion  of  having  a  light  plank  placed  across 
the  infant,  under  the  coverlet,  to  prevent  any  effect  of  her 
breathing,  whilst  she  was  "  dead."  All  went  well  at 
rehearsals,  and   finally  came  the  order  to  "  Take  '.  " 

The  babe  lay  very  still  as  the  camera-crank  recorded  her 
early  demise,  and  the  heroine  stood,  silently,  sadly  grieving 
by  the  side  of  the  cot.  The  scene  was  nearly  played  through, 
when  suddenly  the  plank  did  a  somersault,  the  "  dead  " 
child  came  to  life  with  amazing  suddenness,  and  a  tiny 
voice  whimpered  : 

"  Piece  totiee,   please  !     S'over  there 


/.  Stuart  Blackton 
William  Crespinal, 
used   for  filming  "  2 


Only   a   film   producer   could    have   smiled    thai    angelic, 
forgiving    smile,    fetched    tin-    toffee    from    "'  ovei     theri 
supplied    the    requirements    of    the    infant     and    gone    all 
through   the  s<  cur  again  ' 

And  how  he  works,  this  regulator  of  the  studio  traflii  ! 
He  is  "on  the  door  "  long  before  tfu  artistes  appear  lor 
he  must  see  that  that  mighty  army  of  workers,  the  stage 
hands,  have  seised  his  need-,  to  the  minutest  detail.  M 
his  fastidiously  artistic  senses  will  revolt  at  the  angle  of  a 
settee,  or  the  nit  oi  ,i  picture;  perchance  he  considers  that 
the  big  fat  arm-chair  '  down  stage"  would  In;  "  icon  in 
the  picture  and  less  m  tin-  way  "  if  it  were  transferred  to  the 
li.uk.  One  word  from  the  master  artist,  and  the  a 
quicklv  and  loyally  obey  his  orders.  The  produce!  is 
everybody's  friend.  II  he  were  not,  he  could  never  have 
qualified   for  the  designation. 

Cajoling,    coaxing,    flattering,    this   shepherd    of    a     tire 
some     fold     will     eventually     lead     his     sheep     to 
the    right    pasture-land,    but   it    is    not    an 
uncommon      thing       for     a      producer 
to  spend    the    whole  of    a    working 
day  directing  one    scene  which, 
in  the  finished  version  shown 
on  the  sc  veen.  will  probably 
only  take  half  a  minute  to 
record  ! 

The  pathetic  sort  of 
patience  which  seems 
to  he  the  produ<  er's 
stock-in-trade     will 
create   for   him,    in 
the    heart    of     the 
spectator,  a  colos- 
sal svmpai  hv.  I  >u1 
it  is  a  wasted  emo- 
tion.    The  master 
mind    would     lose 
half    its  mastery  ; 
the  supreme  being 
would  become  nor- 
mal     and       mun- 
dane ;   the   man    of 
the    moment    would 
have  to  take  his  pla<  e 
alongside  the  men  of 
the     day,    were    it    not 
hat  this  sweet  pain,  this 
citable  game  of  patience 
eluded     in,    nay,    forms 
n  part  of  his  appointed 

But    what     matter    that     his     very 
life's  blood  be  shed  to  gain  achie\  ement  ? 
He     displays    no     more     emotion 
man,      t'ian     thc>     Sphinx     when     he     finds 
and  the    colour    camera      that     an     artiste     has     donned     the 
he  Glorious  Adventure."      wrong     frock,    and     that     he     must 
hold    up,    perhaps,    a    dozen     other 
players  while   she    rectifies    the  mistake,      there   is   no  ex- 
asperation, no  sign   of   impatience;    he  smiles  instead,   and 
begs  her,  politely,  to  hurry, 

If  the  lights  go  wrong  he  is  there,  with  the  mechanics, 
wrestling  with  their  .problem.  If  a  novice  appears  in  a 
small  part,  he  talks  to  that  player  in  the  confidential 
tones  (if  a  man  who  believes  in  humanity's  capacity  for 
doing  any  old  thing  in  the  proper  fashion  and  invariably 
gels  it  done  ! 

In  the  studio  his  word  is  law,  he  is  infallible,  and  the 
artistes  must  be  convinced  ol  Ins  infallibility.  The  star 
who  has  ideas  of  her  own  as  to  how  a  certain  scene  should 
be  played  will  receive  no  mercy  at  the  hands  ol  he  who- 
must-be-obeved.  Some  directors  can  be  witheringly  sar- 
castic when  the  occasion  demands,  some  do  it  all  by  kind- 
ness, but  they  all  succeed  in. getting  their  own  way  in 
the  end. 

He  is  a  great,  a  mighty,  a  well  -  loved  being,  this 
shepherd  ! 

{Next  Month  :  "    Tin    Lidding   Lady.") 


JANUARY    1922 


charming    studies     of    beautiful    Juanita 
Hansen — pronounce     it     Wa-nee-ta,     please. 


How  very  different  the  majority  of  film  stars  are  in  their 
private,  personal  lives,  from  the  manner  in  winch 
thej  are  revealed  on  the  screen.  For  instance,  one  funis 
the  majority  of  filmland  vampires  to  be  married  ladies  who 
go  home  from  the  studio  to  a  happy  husband  ;  and  two- 
lliinls  oi  the  supposedly  '  temperamental  '  stars  in  realitv 
reside  in  neat  bungalows  and  spend  their  leisure  either 
planting  their  garden  or  reading  good  books. 

However,  very  few  persons  would  ever  suspect  the 
blonde,  captious  Juanita  Hansen  of  writing  poetry.  Yet 
she  does.  When  you  see  Miss  Hansen  at  the  studio  she  is 
all  nerve,  business  and  daring.  But  at  home,  however, 
she  is  the  sort  of  girl  who  revels  in  being  comfortable — 
wearing  Chinese  pyjamas,  soft  negligees,  and  easv  clothes. 
One  thing  relating  to  her  is  omnipresent.  She' seems  to 
have  a  passion  for  perfume.  Her  garb,  her  hair,  is  redolent 
of  its  fragrance.  The  atmosphere  of 
her   room   is   heavy   with  incense. 

With  her  extremely  sensational 
blonde  coiffure,  which  she  bmlds 
high  up  on  top  of  her  head  in  a  loose, 
Unity  mass,  this  girl  with  the  Spanish- 
Danish  name  is  a  direct  antithesis  of  anything  Oriental. 
V<  i  everything  about  her  is  suggestive  of  Buddhist  temples 
and  Brahmin  haunts.  She  wears  Chinese  negligee  and 
slippers  ;  she  reads  Oriental  poetry,  she  is  fond  of  chop  suey 
and  curry  and  rice.      And  she  was  one  of  the  first  American 

H en   to   wear  mandarin  coats  as  opera  wraps. 

Her  philosophy  borders  on  the  Oriental  in  its  fatalism, 
and  m  her  diary  there  are  numerous  references  to  the  fact 
thai  w  hal  is  to  be  is. 

I've  built  my  life  on  this  theme,"  she  declared  to  me. 
In  the  first  place,  I  believe  in  being  sufficiently  individual 
to  live  my  own  life,  as  1  feel  Destiny  has  mapped  it  out  for 
me.     If  I  wish  to  do  something,  I  do  it. 

"  The  books  I  mosi  i  hensh  are  those  with  a  fatalistic 
trend.  I  became,  once,  tremendously  interested  in 
1  bism.      Some   friends  and    1    used    frequently  to  go  to 

a  Buddhist  shrine  in  the  Japanese  quarter  of  Los  Angeles." 
It  has  been  said  that  idealism  and  practicability  tradition- 
ally .ire  not  handmaidens.  Miss  Hansen  is,  personally, 
an  idealisl  Her  diary  often  refers  to  the  kind  of  man 
sin  could  fall  in  love  with  ;  her  views  on  love  and  marriage 
are  extremelj  mediaeval,  for  she  has  always  rather  imagined 
herself  as  a  Cinderella  waiting  for  the  advent  of  her  Prince 
(  harming.      But   he,   as  yet,   has  not   appeared. 

()l   course,    I    wanl    to   many,"  she  explained,  shocked 


Very  few  people  would  suspect  beautiful, 
fluffy  -  headed  Juanita  Hansen  of  writ- 
ing poetry.  She  does.  Fewer  still  would 
suspect    her   of   being  a  fatalist.     She  is. 


at  my  inference  that  perhaps  she  thought  her  career  of  too 
great  importance.  "  I'd  love  to  be  mistress  of  my  own 
home,  to  have  a  lot  of  children,  to  cook  nice  meals  for  my 
husband.  I  can  cook  almost  anything  spoken  of  in  three 
languages." 

But  taking  the  place  of  her  own  children  now  are  a 
number  of  orphans  in  Los  Angeles  whom  Juanita  has 
literally  adopted.  They  call  her  Auntie,  and  she  takes 
them  presents  and  entertains  them. 

"  Several  of  my  girl  friends  and  I  have  a  system  whereby 
we  put  money  together  into  a  '  pot,'  "  she  added.  "  After 
a  certain  time  has  elapsed  we  open  it,  and  one  of  us  is 
elected  to  go  shopping  for  the  youngsters.  Not  long  ago 
I  sold  several  unused  gowns  to  a  costumier.  I  thought 
they  were  useless,  but  I  was  lucky  and  got  money  for  'em  ! 
Well,  1  just  put  the  money  into  our  orhpans'  pot." 

Contrary  to  a  great  deal  that  has 
been  said  and  written,  the  Juanita 
in  Miss  Hansen's  name  was  not  put 
there  because  she  is  Spanish.  The 
Hansen,  however,  does  signify  that 
she  has  Danish  blood.  Her  first 
name  is  pronounced  Wa-nee-ta. 

It  is  pretty  and  fanciful — precisely  like  Miss  Hansen 
herself.  She  is  a  rather  gay  person,  who  likes  society, 
theatres,  dancing.  Her  one  out-of-doors  diversion  is 
horseback  riding. 

"  I  feel  that  I  should  like  to  go  and  go  and  go  for  days 
and  days,"  she  sighed.  "  And  then,  all  of  a  sudden — 
perhaps  when  I  get  tired— something  inside  of  me  speaks 
up  and  sends  me  home  to  my  own  flat,  to  shut  myself  up 
and  exclude  myself  from  everybody  for  hours. 

"  My  home  is  m\r  own  particular  sanctuary.  If  I  ever 
feel  discouraged  or  '  blue,'  I  go  there  and  console  myself 
by  writing  in  my  diary  or  reading  books  that  somebody 
else  has  written. 

"  Once  I  took  an  aeroplane  spin  with  the  late  Lieutenant 
Ormcr  Locklear.  When  we  got  'wav  up  near  the  clouds, 
the  people  on  the  earth  began  to  look  like  dots,  and  I 
couldn't  help  but  think  how  very  unimportant  one  little 
dot  would  be  to  the  millions  of  other  dots.  It  taught  me 
not  to  worry. 

Her  moods  are  bizarre  admixtures  of  the  comic,  the 
sentimental  and  the  introspective.  One  moment  she  is 
telling  a  funny  story,  while  the  next,  it  seems,  she  is  s  tying 
and    thinking   some   whimsical  thought. 

"  I'm    terribly    susceptible    to    the    weather."    she    said. 


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"  A  damp,  cold  day  depresses  me  horribly.  Sunshine 
seems    to   bring    me   out,    and    I    feel    wonderful!     Several 

times  the  camera-man  has  hail  to  re-take  scenes  made 
on  ,i  rainy  day  because  I  got  listless  and  let  the  action 
drag." 

In  spite  of  the  fact  that  she  is  a  star,  she  is  exactly  the 
same  as  she  was  when  she  went  to  a  studio  for  the  first 
time  when  she  took  her  own  lunch  and  ate  it  after 
working  all  the  morning  as  a  bathing-girl  in  a  Sennett 
comedy.  .She  continues  to  answer  all  of  her  own  mail 
personally. 

On  a  recent  vaudeville  tour  she  was  met  at  the  railway 
station  of  almost  every  city  on  her  itinerary  by  the  mayor 
and  city  officials.  There  were  banquets  and  dinners  for 
her  nearly  cver.y  night  after  the  theatre  performance  - 
yet  a  friend  writes  me  that  she  discovered  Miss  Hansen 
one  morning  sitting  on  the  floor  of  her  hotel  room  ironing 
a  frail  pair  of  silken  pyjamas  on  the  inverted  bottom  of 
a   bureau   drawer  ! 

"  Acting  is  not  all  brilliance  and  pleasure,"  Juanita 
declared.  "  There  are  a  lot  of  disappointments  and  a 
great  deal  of  work.  My  ideal  actress  ?  Elsie  Ferguson. 
What  a  brilliant  success  she  is — and  how  many  disappoint- 
ments she  has  undergone  to  shape  her  career  !  " 

It  was  perhaps  six  years  ago  that  Miss  Hansen  set 
forth  from  home  to  take  a  chance  at  getting  into  the 
movies.  First  she  played  "  extra  "  and  small  parts  at 
the  Sennett  and  old  Griffith  studios.  Later  she  became 
a  leading  woman  in  Triangle  pictures.  Universal  then 
starred  her  in  The  Sea  Flower  and  other  films,  and  shortly 
afterwards  she  played  a  big  role  opposite  Bert  Lytell  in 
Lombardi,  Ltd.  Then  came  stardom  in  The  Lost  City,  her 
first  serial,  following  which  she  was  starred  in  The  Phantom 
Foe  and  The  Yellow  Arm.  It  was  on  completion  of  these 
that  she  made  her  vaudeville  tour  of  the  United  States. 
Now  that  she  is  back  in  California,  however,  she  is  being 
starred  by  the  Warner  Company  in  vigorous,  out-of-doors 
stories,  ■written  expresslv  for  her. 

Juanita  had  her    full   share  of  excitement  when  playing  » 
in  the  wild  animal  serial,  The  Lost  City.     One  scene  showed 
her  in  a  pit  surrounded  by  ferocious  lions,  her  only  means 
of  escape  being  to  climb  up  a  rope  dropped  by  a  low-flying 


aeroplane.  In  other  scenes  she  indulged  in  mixed 
bathing  with  crocodiles,  fought  with  a  leopard,  ami  had  to 
pretend  to  be  asleep  whilst  a  bla-i  k  puma  prowled  about  her 

The    aeroplane    referred     to    above     provided     |uauila's 
fellow -players     with    a    good    laugh.     Whilst    Juanita    «a- 
enacting   n   scene  with   a   sn.ixc   lion    for   a   CO  -tar,  the  aero 
plane  appeared  overhead  and  commenced  to  loop  th-  loop. 
Whereupon    Juanita   looked    up   and   observed    unblush  n 
"  It  must  take  an  awful  lot  of  courage  to  be  an  avi  itor 
An  old  joke,  of  course,  but  it  says  much  for  Juanita's  n     \e 
that   she    was   able    to   spring    it    whilst    sojourning    in    the 
lions'  den. 

When  she  was  appearing  in  The  Phantom  Foi  <  I  i 
Warner  Oland  and  Harry  Semels,  her  co-stars  made  hci  i  h  ■ 
victim  of  an  elaborate  practical  joke.  One  day  the  sti 
was  visited  by  some  spiritualists  who  wished  to  watch  tin 
filming  of  certain  occult  scenes,  and  after  their  departure 
mysterious   things   began   to   happen. 

"It  was  uncanny,"  relates  Juanita.  "Articles  in  un- 
dressing-room suddenly  disappeared,  or  wen  whisked  away 
just  as  I  was  ready  to  grasp  them.  For  instance,  1  would 
reach  out  my  hand  to  pick  up  a  hair-brush,  when  the 
article  would  leap  from  the  dressing-table  and  fall  to  the 
floor.  I  would  be  missing  things  one  minute  and  finding 
them  again,  unexpectedly,  a  few  seconds  later 

"  Finally,  however,  I  discovered  a  deep-laid  plot  against 
me.  Threads  had  been  fastened  to  the  various  articles  on 
my  dressing-table  and  to  gowns  in  my  wardrobe,  and  thi 
threads,  manipulated  through  cracks  in  the  wall  and 
ceding,  accounted  for  the  supernatural  behaviour  of  the 
articles  in  question.  It  was  a  great  relief  to  me  to  find  out 
that  I  was  not  '  seeing  things  '  at  my  time  of  life. 

"All  my  life,"   she  concluded,  "  I've   felt   the  call   of   the 
Far    East.       When    I've    made    enough    money    in    pictures 
I   shall    go  to  the  Orient  to  live.      I've    already   got    so   that 
I   can  speak  and  understand   quite  a  little  of  the  Chinese 
language. 

"  Even  now  when  I  see  anything  Oriental  I  can  hardly 
resist  the  temptation  to  carry  it  home  with  me      but   these 
modern    flats   aren't   large   enough    to    harbour    mo.,     tl 
one  incense  burner  and  one  Juanita  at  the  same  time 

Ikiman    H.    ilwin. 


Juanita  is  an  idealist.    She 
is  unmarried,  of  course. 


Everything 

about  lie>  suggests  a 

n  ing  "i  the  o>  iental. 


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T^ileen  Sedgwick,  a  member  of  a  well-known  stage  family,  started  her  screen 
1  -*  career  as  Eddie  Polo's  leading-lady.  She  has  appeared  in  many  serials,  in- 
cluding The  Radium  Mystery.  Man  and  Beast,  Dropped  From  (he  Clouds,  and  The 
Diamond  Queen.     She  is  5  ft.  3  in.   high,  and   has  fair  hair  and  dark-blue  eyes. 


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r^  eorge  Cheseboro.  a  great  favourite  with  serial  "  fans,"  specialises  in  films  of  the 
vJ  to-be-continued  variety.  He  supported  Ruth  Roland  in  Hands  Up,  Juanita 
Hansen  in  Lost  City,  Grace  Darmond  in  The  Hope  Diamond,  and  Eileen  Sedgwick 
in  Diamond  Queen.     He  is  a  daring  "  stunt  merchant,"    as  well   as   a   clever  actor. 


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A  /Terry  Max  Linder  returns  to  the  screen  this  month  in  a  sparkling  comedy  en- 
***■  titled  The  Little  Cafe.  Since  the  war  all  his  pictures  have  been  made  in 
America,  for  the  famous  French  comedian  now  resides  at  Beverly  Hills,  the  fashion- 
able Californian  film  colony.     He  has  just  finished  a  new  comedy  entitled  Be  My  Wife. 


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T^ollowing  many  famous  footsteps  along  the  road  from  gay  to  grave,  Alice  Lake 

-*-        turned  her  attention  to  drama  after  some  years  of  comedy  work,  and  promptly 

proved  herself  to  be  a  very  fine  emotional  actress.      Shore  Acres,  Should  a  Woman 

Tell,  and  Body  and  Soul  are  some  of  her  best-known  films. 


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Morence  Vidor  was  born  at  Houston,  Texas,  in  1895.      She  has- appeared  in  many 
screen   successes,  including  New  Wives  for  Old,  The  Honour  of  His  House,  The 
Turn  in  the  Road,  Poor  Relations,  and  Thomas   lnce*s  super-production,  Hail  the 
Woman.      She  is  married  to  King  Vidor,  the  famous  American  producer. 


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JANUARY    '922 


AS  OTHERS  SEE  THEM 


Photo. 


It  is  111  .t hint;  to  a  Los  Angeles 
typist  or  tradesman  to  line 
up  with  Wallace  Reid  and 
Charles  Ray  and  wait  twenty 
minutes  or  halt  an  hour  to  see  a 
Wallace  Reid  or  a  Charlie  Ray 
film.  The  average  star's  view- 
point  is  the  healthy  realisation 

that  his  or  her  ticket  money  is  no  better  than  anyone  else's 
and  that  waiting  in  a  queue  is  no  worse  for  one  person  than 
for  another.  Besides,  a  long  queue  is  a  pleasant  sight  to 
the  star  whose  picture  is  running,  and  well  worth  being 
put  to  a  little  inconvenience  lor  !  As  Houdini  said  recently, 
when  he  was  confronted  with  a  "Standing  Room  Only" 
placard  at  the  theatre  where  one  of  his  Paramount  thrillers 
was  showing,  "Can  you  think  of  a  happier  paradox  than 
being  pushed  out   by  a  crowd  that's  come  to  see  you  ? 

Of  course,  it  is  not  only  in  the  public  picture  theatres 
that  the  stars  can  see  themselves  Their  films  are  always 
run  through  for  official  viewing  in  the  studio  projection 
rooms.  Hut  a  film  shown  on  a  miniature  sheet  in  a  tiny, 
stuffy  "  business  theatre,  under  the  criticism  of  those 
concerned  in  the  making  and  selling,  is  a  very  different 
thing  from  a  film  exhibited  under  the  most  artistii  con- 
ditions, to  the  accompaniment  of  a  first-class  orchestra, 
and  with  all  the  effects  that  an  ordinary  audience  enjoys. 
It  is  not  really  until  the  film  is  viewed  cheek-  by  jowl  with 
the      man  in  the  street  "  that  a  star  tan  judge  of  its  success. 

Much  is  gained,  to.,,  from  the  atmosphere  oi  an  audience 
the  mood  oi  Hi,  spectators,  which  a  professional  very 
quit  klv  learns  to  sense  as  well  as  from  the  remarks  which 
an  constantlj  let  fall.  Main-  of  the  stars  go  to  see  them- 
selves again  and  again  in  the  same  film  jusi  in  order  to 
get  tins  hank,  first-hand  criticism  without  the  critics 
kni  iwlcdge  ' 

Among  the  most  regular  picturegncrs  in  Los  Angeles  are 
!'.'l>.    Daniels,  Gloria  Swanson,  lala  Lee.  Douglas  MacLean, 


Wouldn't  you  be  surprised  if,  when  you  took  your 
place  in  the  picture  theatre  queue,  you  found  yourself 
rubbing  shoulders  with  the  star  whom  you  expected 
to  see  on  the  screen  ?  In  the  picture  above  you  see 
Charles  Ray,  Raymond  Hatton,  Gloria  Swanson, 
and  Wallace  Reid  lining  up  with  the  general  public 
to  see  themselves  as  others  see  them. 


■   • 

of  An 


Dorothy  Dalton,  Charles  Kay. 
Raymond  Hatton.  Wallace  Reid, 
and  Betty  Compson,    There  arc 

some  stars  who  do  their  picture- 
going  in  disguise,  and  others 
who  make  a  habit  of  drifting  in 
late  so  that  they  will  not  be 
noticed.  The  latter  is  Charlie  Chaplin's  favourite  dodge 
lie  frequents  his  old  films  as  conscientiously  as  his  newest. 
and  generally  contrives  to  sit  in  the  (heap  seats  so  as  to 
be  among  the  class  of  people  who  readily  voice  their 
opinions.  Bryant  Washburn  is  another  collector  of  com- 
ments He  likes  to  chase  his  shadow  from  one  theatre-  to 
.mother,  making  copious  notes  of  the  manner  in  which 
that    shadow    is    received. 

When  a  friend  of  the  writer  came  out  of  a  Los  Angeles 
theatre  recently  in  which  a  Wallace  Reid  film  had  been 
showing,  he  saw  the  star  in  company  with  his  wile  and 
four-year-old  son  "  Did  you  enjoy  the  picture  "  -  som'eone 
was  asking  of  Wallace  Reid,  Junior.  "  Aw.  it  wasn't  bad.' 
came  the  little  fellow's  reply;  "  but  I  wish  they'd  put  on 
Mutt  and  Jell  "  Which  shows  how  much  a  star  is  honoured 
by    his  own   son  I 

There  are  some  players  who  refuse  to  set-  their  screen 
selves  Louise  I'a/enda  hates  her  pictured  person,  and 
llobart  Bosworth  declares  it  makes  his  nerves  (eel  "all 
raw."  He  can't  think  why  anyone  wants  to  see  such  a 
"dud  actor"  on  the  screen  bunnilv  enough,  though, 
Bosworth  takes  great  pride  in  his  stage  experiences,  and 
likes  to  have  his  friends  in  the  audience  Dorothv  Dish 
has  once  or  twice  been  kidnapped  and  literally  dragged 
to  see  one  of  her  own  films,  but  she  has  always  escaped 
before  the  end  of  the  first  reel  Vet,  like  most  other 
players,  she  sees  all  the  pictures  in  which  her  friends 
appear.  ( )n  the  whole,  however,  movie  makers  enjoy  a 
"  busman's  holiday  "  at  the  pictures,     Doroihi  Ow 


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In  the  vear  1666,  the  good  ship  GoMe»J  Swam  was 
returning  from  the  Lndies  with  a  motley  crow 
of  adventurers.  They  were  an  ill-assorted  assembly 
criminals  of  high  and  low  degree,  most  of  whom  ha. 
been  banished  from  England  bj  Cromwell,  and  were 
now  returning  to  enjoy  the  fruits  oi  their  nefarious 
practices  in  the  easy  reign  of  King  Charles  II 

Among  these  were  Walter  Roderick,  once  a  courtier, 
fallen  into  evil  ways;  Stephanie  Dangcrfield,  a  vim. I 
and  faseinating  adventuress,  who  lor  love  o!  Koderi.  I< 
had  become  his  confederate  in  crime  .  Bulfinch,  a 
brutish  creature,  formerly  a  willing  follower  oi 
Roderick  but  now  surlv,  and  obeying  Ins  orders 
reluctantly ;  and  Humpty,  a  halt-wit,  whose  strange 
mentality  gave  him  a  shrewd  sense  of  observation 

And  there  was  Hugh  Argyle.  a  romantic  soldier 
of  fortune,  whose  stors  oi  his  early  hie  in  England 
had  fired  the  imagination  oi  Stephanie  with  run 
prospects  for  Roderick  and  herself  Appealing  to 
his  sentiment,  Stephanie  extracted  from  Argyle  the 
facts  of  his  youth,  while-  Roderick  listened 

Argyle  told  of  his  having  been  summoned 
England  to  claim  the  title  and  estate  of  hi 
deceased  uncle  the  Earl  of  Hillsdale;  and.  further, 
of  a  boyhood  romance  with  the  little  Lady  Beatrice 
Fair,  daughter  ol  the  Duke-  and  Duchess  of  Moreland. 
His  imagination  had  been  roused  by  piratical  yarns 
told  him  by  an  old  tanner,  and  as  a  youth  he  had 
run  awav  to  the  Indies  in  search  ol  adventure.  As 
he  related  his  narrative,  \rg\le  shewed  Stephanie'  and 
Roderick  the  lockel  given  him  at  parting  by  the 
little  Lady  Beatrice,  and  also  the  documents  estab 
lishing  his  claim  i<>  the  Earldom  of  Hillsdale 

That  night,  as  the  ship  neared  England,  and  glorious 
moonlight  daneed  about  the  deck,  a  strange  thing 
happened,  Argvle  was  standing  at  the  deck-rail 
ga/ing  Innginglv  towards  the  shoreline  now  in  view, 
when  Bulfinch  stole  up  behind  him,  stunned  him 
with  a  blow,  tore  the  locket  and  documents  from 
his    pocket,    and    threw    Argvle   overboard 

"  This  locket  and  these  papers  wall  establish  my 
identity  as  the  new  Karl  of  Hillsdale. ■'  said  Roderick 
with  malicious  satisfaction,  as  the  articles  were  handed 
him  bv  Stephanie. 

The' attack  on  Argvle  meanwhile  had  aroused  the 
ship  and  the  passeng'ers  rushed  on  deck,  screaming. 
Roderick  anxious  to  rid  himself  of  Bulfinch,  ordered 
his  arrest'.  Bulfinch,  aroused  to  fury  at  this,  denount  ed 
hi:,  accuser,  but  was  dragged  away  and  placed  in  1  hains 


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The  revels  at  (he  royal  palace  were  at  their  height  when  Lady  Beatrice  arrived. 


The  great  Tapestry  Room  at  Whitehall   was  never  gayer  than 
on    this    night.      King    Charles    II.,    the    Merry    Monarch, 
watched   the  animated   scene   before   him. 

Nell  Gwynne,  once  an  orange  girl  at  the  Drury  Lane  Theatre, 
now  the  leading  actress  at  that  historical  playhouse,  and  a 
favourite  of  the  King,  was  unusually  lively  to-night.  She 
shook  hei  curls  of  reddish  gold,  and  played  all  manner  of  pranks 
on   those  about  her. 

Barbara  Castlemaine,  another  favourite  of  the  King,  bitterly 
jealous  of  Nell,  assumed  an  imperious  dignity  unknown  to  the 
actress,  and  flashed  her  eyes  haughtily  at  the  laughter  that 
greeted    Nell's  drolleries. 

Charles  sat  on  his  throne,   watching  the  scene  intently.      But 
he  was  scarcely  the  Merry  Monarch  to-night.      He  yawned.      He 
was    restless       Beside    him    was    his 
unhappy   and    little-admired    Queen, 
Catherine  of  Jiraganza. 

Leaving  the  throne  with  little 
ceremony,  Charles  beckoned  to  the 
Secretary  of  the  Admiralty  and  his 
confidant  in  many  amorous  adven- 
tures, Samuel  Pepys,  and  together 
they  went  into  an  ante-room 

"  I  am  bored,  Pepys,"  said  his 
Majesty.  "  I  am  tired  of  them  all  — 
Nell.  Barbara,  and  the  rest  of  them. 
The  Queen  is  stupid." 

Pepys'  bright  little  eyes  gleamed 
with   interest. 

"  Ah.  Sire,"  said  he  ;  "  I  have  seen 
the  most  beautiful  young  woman 
in  England  a  dream  of  loveliness, 
your  Majesty." 

The  King  leaned  forward,  intent 
on  what  Pepys  was  saying  as  the 
Secretary  of  the  Admiralty  (a  diarist 
of  the  Court  of  Charles  m  sei  ret)  told 
of  the  exquisite  Lady  Beatrice  Fair, 
whom   he  had  seen  at   a   garden   party  some  weeks  since. 

So  11  came  about  that  the  King  invited  himself  (by  Royal 
command)  to  visit  the  widowed  Duchess  of  Moreland  in  order 
that  he  might  meet  her  daughter,  the  beautiful  Lady  Beatrice 
Fail 

Very  different  from  the  gay  scene  in  Whitehall  was  the  drama 
enacted  that  same  night  in  the  Thieves'  Kitchen,  the  rendezvous 
of  London's  most  notorious  adventurers  of  this  time  Here 
Roderick,  Stephanie,  and  Humpty  soon  wended  their  way  after 
arriving  in  London.  The  pld  crowd  of  crooks  welcomed  them 
back,  and  immediately  Roderick  began  planning  schemes  that 
would   bring  him  and   his  followers  riches. 

To  the  Thieves'   Kitchen  came  Thomas  Unwin,  a  lawyer,  out- 

vardly    respectable,    but   secretly    mingling   with    and    directing 

if  these  denizens  of   London's  underworld 

W  iderick  quickly  unfolded  his  plan  to  Unwin,  his  colleague  in 

i   imo.  of  »years  before,  showing  the  locket   and  documents  that 

wo    Id    establish    his   claim    to    the    Earldom    of    Hillsdale. 


CHARACTERS: 

Lady  Beatrice  Fair     - 

Lady  Diana  Manners 

King  Charles   II.  - 

-     -     -  William  Luff 

Queen  Catherine    - 

-     -      Rosalie  Heath 

Samuel   Pepys  -     -     - 

-     -      Lennox  Pawle 

Thomas  Unwin 

Rudolph  de  Cordova 

Stephanie  Dangerfield 

-    Alice  Crawford 

Walter   Roderick    - 

-  Cecil  Humphries 

Hugh   Argyle     -     - 

Gerald  Lawrence 

Rosemary      - 

Flora  le  Breton 

Bulfinch    ----- 

Victor  McLaglen 

Nell  Gwynne 

The   Hon  Lois  Sturt 

Barbara  Castlemaine  - 

Elizabeth  Beerbohm 

Adapted  [by  permission 

)  from   the   original  film 

drama  by  j.  STUART  blackton. 

This  would  all  work  out  well,  Unwin  informed  Roderick,  with 
a  sinister  grin,  for  into  his  evil  hands  had  fallen  the  management 
of  the  affairs  of  the  Duchess  of  Moreland  and  her  daughter,  the 
Lady  Beatrice  Fair  ;  and  both  the  title  and  estate  of  the  late 
Earl  of  Hillsdale  and  the  meeting  with  the  Lady  Beatrice  could 
Im  arranged — provided  that  Unwin  shared  equally  with  Roderick 
in  the  riches. 

But  this  was  not  to  the  liking  of  Stephanie,  and  her  jealousy 
was  aroused. 

Across  the  verdant  carpet  of  grass  on  the  splendid  estate  of 
the  Duchess  of  Moreland  moved  the  ceaseless  procession 
of  beautiful  ladies  and  gallant  courtiers' of  the  King's  entourage. 
The  Royal  fete  was  at  its  height.  The  King  with  the  Queen 
and  his  Court  in  all  their  gorgeous 
array  were  being  entertained  by- 
Royal  command.  The  widowed 
Duchess  could  ill -afford  the  vast 
expense  of  such  a  fete,  but  she  was 
elated  with  pride  at  the  honour 
conferred  upon  her  and  her  house, 
and  the  King's  will  must  be  obeyed, 
whatever  the  consequences. 

The  garden  of  the  castle  had  been 
converted  into  a  bower  of  beauty. 
There  were  dancers,  games,  acrobats, 
tableaux,  and  all  manner  of  amuse- 
ments to  please  their  Majesties. 

As  this  pageant  progressed  and 
the  Duchess  proudly  enacted  the 
role  of  hostess,  the  Lady  Beatrice, 
whom  the  King  was  so  eager  to  see, 
stood  at  a  window  of  the  castle 
waiting  to  be  escorted  into  the 
Royal    presence 

A  beautiful  vision  she  made, 
girlishly  peering  through  the  window. 
Her  slender  form  was  enveloped  in 
a  draped  gown  of  soft  satin  of  exquisite  colouring  ;  her  head 
was  crowned  with  a  mass  of  golden  hair  arranged  in  curls  and 
puffs;  her  wide  blue  eyes  now  smiled  in  interested  gaiety  or 
looked   in    wonder   at    all   she  saw  outside. 

M\    Lady,  the   King  pines  .for  a  sight  of  you." 
Lady   Beatrice  turned  quickly  to  find  the  speaker  none  other 
than    Mr.    Samuel    Pepys.      His   small    eyes   smiled    roguishly   at 
her       The    beautiful    girl    bowed    low     and    accepted    the    arm    of 
the  courtier 

The  King  leaned  forward  in  tense  interest  as  Mr  Pepys 
approached  the  dais  escorting  the  Lady  Beatrice.  What  he 
s.iw  was  a  maiden  of  radiant  beauty  and  yet  a  loveliness  of 
modesty. 

The  King  did  not  trv  to  conceal  his  admiration  As  the  fete 
proceeded,  his  attentions  to  the  Lad)  Beatrice  became  in- 
creasingl)    flattering. 

While  the  gaietj  was  at  its  height.  Rosemary,  the  dainty 
little  companion   of  the    Lady    Beatrice,   came  to   her 


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"  Oh,  my  lady,"  she  exclaimed  plaintively,  "  that  horrid 
Mr.  I'nwin  from  London  is  here,  and  wishes  to  see  you  at  once." 

In  an  arbour,  some  distance  away,  I'nwin  stood  awaiting  the 
Lady  'Beatrice.  With  him  was  Walter  Roderick,  elegantly 
attired  and  nervously  pacing  up  and  down. 

"  The  plan  will  work  perfectly."  I'nwin  was  saying  to  Roderick. 
"  Your  claim  to  the  Earldom  of  Hillsdale  has  been  established. 
Hugh  Argyle  lies  in  his  ocean  grave,  and  henceforth  you  will 
bear  his  name  and  control  his  estates.  The  Lady  Beatrice  shall 
be   your   bride." 

At  this  moment  Lady  Beatrice  and  Rosemary  came  into  view, 
and  nt  a  sign  from  I'nwin,  Roderick  moved  away  and  lost 
himself  in  the  crowd. 

"  My  lady,  I  am  honoured  to  see  you,"  said  the  oily  I'nwin 
with  a  profound  bow  as  the  Lady  Beatrice  approached,  adding 
with  a  steely  glance  at  her  ;  "  but  I  have  bad  news.  Your 
creditors  are  pressing,   and   I  apprehend   grave  difficulty." 

A   pained  expression  spread  over  the  face  of  Lady   Beatrice. 

"  Oh,   Mr.    Unwin  !  "   she  exclaimed  ;    "  what  are   we   to   do 
And  now  this  royal  entertainment  will  bankrupt  us.      Why  did 
the   King  choose  to  honour  us  with  this  visit  ? 

Mr.  I'nwin  comforted  her,  offering  to  advance  a  personal  loan 
on  the  condition  that  she  would  come  to  London  the  week  fol- 
lowing the  departure  of  the  King,  and  reimburse  him,  as  she 
believed  she  could. 

Lady  Beatrice  was  greatly  cheered  and  smiled  luminously  as 
Unwin   beckoned    Roderick  to  approach 

"  My  lady,"  began  I'nwin  ;  "  this  noble  gentleman  has  just 
returned  from  the  Indies.  He  was  your  childhood  sweetheart, 
and  has  never  forgotten  the  little  girl  who  gave  him  her  locket." 

Roderick  advanced   and   bowed   low. 

"  Don't  you  remember  me,  Lady  Beatrice  ?  I  am  Hugh 
Argyle." 

His  appearance  was  impressive  ;  his  voice  earnest,  but  as  the 
Lady   Beatrice  stared  at  him,  she  shook  her  head  gently. 

Unwin  stole  away,  and  Roderick  pressed  his  suit  upon  the 
unimpressed  Lady  Beatrice.  But  Roderick's  interest  was  not 
all  monetary,  for  he  had  fallen  in  love  with  the  beautiful  girl  at 
first  sight. 

On  the  last  night  of  the  fete  the  King  was  more  than 
ever  attentive  to  the   Lady   Beatrice.      He  caused   Pepys 
to    send    Nell  Gywnne  and    Barbara    Castlemaine    away  ; 
and  finally  left  the  throne  erected  in  the  great  hall  of  the 
castle,    and    followed    the    Lady    Beatrice 
into  a  corridor.     There  he  made  love  to 
her,  taking  the  unwilling  girl  into  his  arms. 
The     King     was     infatuated  ;     and, 
object    as    she     might,     the      Lady- 
Beatrice  dared  not  resist  his  Majesty 

The  White  Swan  Inn 
lay  midway  between 
London  and  the  castle  of 
the  Duchess  of  More-land. 
Here  Roderick  and  I'nwin 
had  tarried  on  their  return 
journey  ;  and  the  wine 
proved  so  alluring  to  this 
pleasure  -  loving  adven- 
turer, that  he  remained 
after   I'nwin  had  left. 

One  afternoon  there  ar- 
rived at  the  inn  a 
handsome  stranger, 
about  whom  the 
habitues  of  the  place 
observed  a  manner 
of  mystery.  He  took 
a  seat  in  a  remote 
part  of  the  inn,  and 
kept  himself  well 
covered  with  a  wide 
cloak  and  broad  hat. 
From  the  moment 
of  his  entrance,  the 
stranger  gazed  in- 
tently at  Roderick, 
now  well  under  the 
influence  of  the  wine 
he  had  been  drinking 
for  two  days,  and 
engaged  in  a  flirta- 
tion with  Olivia,  a 
semi-gipsy  type  of 
girl  who  had  come 
to  the  inn  with  other 
friends    of    Roderick. 

The  sun   was  sink- 


ing and  a  golden  glow  shed  its  radiance  on  the  courtyard  of  the 
inn  when  a  coach  drew  up.  and  out  of  it  stepped  the  I.ady 
Beatrice  and  Rosemary.  I  hey  paused  before  the  inn  door 
hesitant   to   venture   within 

"  Oh,  Rosemary,  how  I  dread  this  trip  to  London,  and  staving 
at  this  inn  overnight."  Lad)  Beatrice  said  nervously  .  "  but  1 
promised  Mr    I'nwin  to  meet  him  in  London,  and  this  I  must  do 

Leclerc,  keeper  of  the  inn,  opened  the  door  and  bowed  low  to 
the  "isitors.  railing  to  his  wife,  Antoinette,  to  receive  then  fan 
guests.  Lad)  Beatrice  and  Rosemar)  then  entered  the  inn. 
and  were  astonished  at  th>-  si<rht  of  the  drinking  patrons  of  the 
tavern. 

The  mysterious  stranger  in  his  corner  rosr  and  stared  in 
admiring  curiosity  at  the  Lady  Beatrice,  who  was  about  to 
ascend  the  stairway  with  Rosemary  following  Antoinette  when 
Roderick  looked  up  and  immediately  recognised  her.  Rising 
and  reeling,  with  a  cup  of  wine  in  his  hand,  Roderick  made  a 
low  bow  to  the  Lady  Beatrice,  who  shrank  from  him  But 
Roderick  stood  in  her  way.  and  in  his  drunken  manner  proposed 
a  toast  to  her.  The  Lady  Beatrice  drew  herself  up  to  her  full 
height,  commanding  him  to  stand  aside.  Roderick  slunk  back 
to  his  seat,  and  the  Lad)  Beatrice  passed  up  to  her  bedroom 
This  scene   was   watched   intently   by  the  mysterious  stranger 

The  evening  crept  on,  and  presently  Roderick  sat  alone  in  a 
deserted  part  of  the  inn.  while  at  a  table  near  by  Olivia  and  four 
friends  from  the  Thieves'  Kitchen  in  London  lingered  cm  over 
their  mugs  of  ale. 

And  in  the  corner  behind  the  stairway  the  mysterious 
stranger  sat,   watching   Roderick  with  tense  interest. 

The   hour    grew   late,      Leclerc   and    Antoinette   had 
retired.      Roderick    stole    over    to    the    table 
of  his  confederates  and.  whispered  ;  then  crept 
up  the  stairs,  felt  his  way  along  the  wall,  and 
paused  at  the  door  of  Lady  Beatrice's 
room. 

Rosemary   was   brushing   the  long 


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H  tresses  of  Lady  Beatrice's  hair  when  they  heard  .1  sudden 
and  ominous  turn  of  the  door  knob.  Both  girls  starred  vio- 
lently, staring  at  tjn-  door,  which  slowly  opened  to  a  width  of  a 
few  inches.  Through  this  spaci  thi  wicked  eyes  of  Roderick 
could  l>e  seen.  Rosemary  rushed  to  the  door  and  slammed  it 
in  the  man's  face. 

Roderick  was  slightly  shocked  by  the  sudden  closing  of  the 
door.     A  qui<  k   feeling  of  dread   shot   through  him.     He  sensed 

the  presence  ofsom( c  behind  him.     Swinging  around,  his  hands 

still   on    the   dooi    knob,    Roderick   saw,    standing   under   the  dim 
lighl   in   the  upper  hallway,   the  mysterious  stranger 

Horror  showed  in  the  eyes  of  Roderick,  and  he  shrank  hack 
as'  he  recognised  the  intruder  as  none  other  than  Hugh  Argyle, 
whom  he  had  caused  Bulfinch  to  throw  overboard  from  the  ship, 
and    whose   title   and    estates   he    had   assumed. 

Roderick  had  no  way  of  knowing  that  Argyle  had  been  provi- 
dentially rescued  by  fisher- 
men, and  believed  this 
figure  to  be  a  ghostly 
apparition.  Terror-strick- 
en, he  rushed  past  him 
and  down  the  stairs, 
Vrgyle  followed,  and  <  on- 
fronted  Roderick  at  the 
foot  of  the  steps. 

Staring  .it  him,  Roder- 
ick ci  ept  a  bit  closer,  saw 
that  the  man  was  human, 
and    drew    lus    sword. 

Argyle  was  ready  with 
his  rapier,  taking  his 
po-ation  ■  .11  the  low  land 
ing  of  the  staiis.  Roderick 
railed  his  hirelings  to  his 
aid,  and  the  five  men 
rushed  upon  Argyle.  At 
that  moment  Lady  Bea- 
trice and  Rosemary  ap- 
peared at  the  top  of  the 
stairs,  and  ga/.ed  in  mis 
pense   at    (he   combat. 

Argyle  attacked  first 
one  of  his  opponents  anil 
then  the  other.  It  was  a 
battle  of  wits  as  much  as 
of  swords,  and  one  after 
.mot  her  of  his  advei  sai  ies 
was  wounded  or  dis- 
armed. 

Finally  Argyle  and 
Roderick  stood  facing 
each  other.  the  light 
1 11  t  ween  them  alone. 
(  1  msi  k (us  1 >f  the  power 
of  Ins  opponent,  (ringing 
in  cowardly  fear,  and 
•  till  supers!  11  ious  of  the 
1  eturn  of  1  Ue  man  he 
till  believed  to  be  dead. 
I<>  iderit  k  s<  m  m  was  out  - 
mati  hod  by  Argyle. 
Slinking  along  the  wall, 
he  1  ea<  lied  the  do,  ,r,  and 
'before  Arg)  le  c< mid  gel 
to  him,  Rodei  ii  k  had 
lied  mi  to  the  darkness  ol 
the   night. 

1  ad)  Beatrice,  with 
Rosemary    at    her    side,    hastened    to   con 

gratulatc   the    victor.      Argyle   stood    below        Quickly  Bulfinch  ran 
the    stair    landing   ovei    which    she    leaned,        thoroughfares  carrying 
and   listened   delightedly    to  hei    expression 
■•f  thanks. 

•  in    the    following    morning.    Lady    Beatrice    and     Rosemary 
resumed  their  journey   to   London  town.      Argyle  rode  on  hois,' 
back  at   the  side  o|  their  coach.     Since  ages  gone  by  romance 
lie!     held  its  sway  in  this  grey-old  world,  and  one  needed  only 
to  gi.ii  'Ins  dashing    young    man   and    this   beautiful    girl    to 

realise  that    love  for  each  oilier   had   crept    into  their   hearts,   there 

to   re  1  '  • 

Argyle   bade   adieu    to   the    Lady 


lutskirts  of 


mdon, 


Vt    the 

Be.at.rii 

F01   thi    pri    enl       laid  he, 

I      '     should    you    ever   need    me 
Inn." 
vi  .     Knight    of    th,     Inn." 
1      1        n    !      -  ■  ! '  1  1 1 1  n  1 . 


1    must   remain  nameless  to  you  : 
.  send  a  white  1 1  ise  t*  •  t  he   I  ••  iai  's 

nun  mured    i  he    L.uh     I  !catri<  e.   as 


An    atmosphere    of    tension     pervaded    the    Thieves      Kitchen 
The  motley   crowd   of  crooks  crouched   about    on    the   Roor. 
lounged    in   chairs,   gambling  and   drinking. 

Stephanie  I  )angertield,  pacing  the  floor  in  a  temper  of  jealous} 
and  anxiety,  talked  in  outbursts  to  Unwin,  who  sat  at  a  table. 
gazing  sneakily  into  vacancy,  and  only  occasionally  taking 
notice  of  what  Stephanie  was  saying. 

Where  is  he.  I  ask  you  ?  "  she  demanded.  "  Roderick  has 
not  been  near  me  these  three  weeks  !  What  is  he  doing  ? 
There  is  a   woman  !      Oh,  don't  deny  it,   I   know  ! 

I  tell  you  1  know  nothing,"  snapped  Unwin.  "  1  last  saw 
him  at  the  White  Swan  Inn  on  our  way  back  from  the  royal 
fete.      He  should   have   been   here  .it   least  two  days  ago." 

Oh,  if  he  should  desert  me  after  what  I  have  been  to  him  ! 
murmured  Stephanie,   with  a  dark  suggestion. 

Scarcely   had    she   finished   speaking   when    Roderick   appeared 

at  the  foot  of  the  stairs. 
His  clothes  were  dis- 
hevelled ;  his  face  was 
scratched,  and  there  was 
a    wild   look  in   his   eyes. 

Seeing  Unwin,  he  hur- 
ried to  his  side,  agitated. 
"  I  have  ill  news,"  he 
said,  in  a  husky  voice. 
"  Argyle  is  alive.  I  have 
seen   him." 

Stephanie  si  rutinised 
Roderick  closely  and  broke 
out  laughing. 

"  Yes,"  said  Roderick, 
weakly  ;  "  Arg\  le  is  re- 
sponsible for  this."  in- 
die .it  ing  the  condition  of 
his    face    and    garments. 

"  He  all  but  killed  me. 
And,  hear  me  further, 
the  Lady  Beatrice  was 
there,    and    they    met  ! 

Unwin  was  not  affected 
by  Roderick's  nervous 
outburst.  He      slowly 

drew  from  his  .pocket  a 
letter. and  glanced  through 
it   with  a  malevolent  grin. 

"  Have  no  fear,  my 
good  friend  Roderick," 
said  Unwin.  "  The  Lady 
Beatrice  is  in  London. 
and  has  been  so  good  as 
to  write  me.  She  has 
come  to  square  accounts 
with  me.  and  I  have  her 
Ladyship  in  the  palm 
of     my     hand  As      for 

Argyle,  if  he  be  alive, 
we  shall  selth  with  him 
in   due  course." 

St«  phanie  approached 
Roderick  and  embraced 
him,  but  Roderick  pushed 
her  away. 

"  lie  careful,  Roderick!" 
she  warned. 

Roderick  reflected  a 
moment,  shrugged  his 
shoulders,  and  suffered 
her  to  kiss  him. 
Unwin  sat  at  the  table,  quietl)  schem- 
ing. "Stephanie,  my  dear'  he  said  in 
his  oily  way  .  "  you  know  11  is  our  plan 
to  draw  the  Lady  Beatrice  still  further 
into  our  power.  What  say  you  to  involving  her  in  gambling 
debts    eh  ?  " 

Unwin  turned  to   Roderick    who  bowed  his  assent. 
And  lure,  u,y  dear  Stephanie,  is  where  you  come  in      You 

remember     the     young     Lord      Fitzroy,     a     conveniently     dissolute 

courtier.      He    is    of    her    Ladyship's    own    social    station       You 
shall  ;'n  with  the-  Lord   Fitzroj    to  the  Lady  Beatrice,  after  you 

have    gained    her   confidence,    and    Suggest    gambling    as    a    means 

oui  of  hei  extremity      The  rest  will  be  easj 

And  so  it  was  arranged  ih.it  the  little-suspecting  L.ul\  Beatrice 
was  to   be  drawn   tighth    into   the  spider's   web 

I)adiant  sunshine  shed  its  glory   m  the  room  of  Lad)    Beatrice 
J  \      at  her  London  home  .i-  she  awoke  and  quii  kU   dressed  on 

the    1111,1  nine    a  ft  11     her    ,irn\  al. 


.  h '  '<: ,  h  '  ;><    ■  rowdt  d 
/us  precious  burdt  n 


ANUARY    1922 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-P 


39 


ConvprCiWcd 
CarearS 


When   Elsie   F.   was  seventeen,  she    starred 
in  "Such  a  Little  Queen."     I  may  be 
wrong  about  her  age,   but   as   I    have  to 

fill  this  page  with  rhyme,  I'll  let  it  go, 
I  guess.      Her  first  play  was  a  huge 
success.  Her  second  play,  I  under- 
stand, was  called  "  First  Lady 
of  the  Land  "  ;  "  The  Out- 
cast," next.     I  grieve  to 
tell  the  rest:  don't  fit 
my  rhymes  so  well. 
Their  titles  are  a 


n.  Eisk 


"%p 


trifle  queer  ;  so 
now  we'll  take  her 
film  career. 
From  stage  to  screen 
she  made  a  leap,  and 
won  success  in  Uarbarv  Sheep.  Then 
having  marie  The  Danget  Mark,  she 
married  Mr.  Thomas  Clark.  (Sub  rosa, 
I  must  say  that  I'm  obliged  to  Thomas 
for  that  rhyme.) 

Heart  of  the  Wild  she  next  essayed  ; 
then  Hardy's  Greenwood  Tree  was  made. 
Remarking,  "  This  is  quite  the  life,"  she 
next  made  The  Parisian  Wife,  which  by 
The  Marriage  Price  was  followed,  so 
eagerly  her  films  were  swallowed.  The 
public  recognised  her  worth.  Her  next 
films  were  Salt  of  the  Earth,  The  Avalanche, 
Eyes  of  the  Soul  (the  second  had  a  dual 
role),  Society  Exile,  Counterfeit  (in  which 
she  played  a  heartless  cheat),  and  then 
Witness  for  the  Defence  (in  which  she 
really  was  immense),  His  House  in  Order. 
Sacred  and  Profane  Love  (both  were 
simply  grand),  Pete  Jbbetson,  and  Eoot- 
lights — here  endeth  our  Elsie's  screen 
career. 

And  now  that  list  is  off  her  chest,  my 
muse  can  go  ahead   with  zest.     Elsie  is 
very  tall  and   fair,   with  deep  blue  eyes 
and  golden   hair.      Her  favourite  recrea- 
tions :   walking,   reading  in   hammocks, 
swimming,     talking,     riding      (in     summer). 
wintry    flays    she    likes    to    witness    theatre 
plays. 

"  When  from  the  stage  I  made  a  change," 
says  she  ;  "  1  found  things  rather  strange. 
In  a  stage  play  the  acts,  you  see,  are  all  in 
order—  one,  two,  three  ;  but  on  the  film 
things  are  reversed  :  you  sometimes  play 
the  last  scene  first. 

One  Sunday  you,  upon  the  screen,  marry 
i  man  you  have  not  seen.  Monday  he  begs 
you,  "  Me  my  wife  !  "  You  swear  to  love 
"Tiim  all  your  life.  Tuesday  his  face  first 
time  you  see,  and  think  "that  is  the  man 
foi    me." 

On  Wednesday  he  pleads  "  Forgive  ' 
And  [  a  better  life  will  live"  On 
I  hursday  he  will  run  away  the  i  rime 
forgiven  Wednesday  !  On  Friday  morning 
you'll  be  found  with  all  your  happy  children 


cbuTorv 


'  hi    Saturday    youi     Ixsau    vvil!    bring    a 
nice    cngagemeni     ring  '      Embarrassing,     I 
ust    admit.      I  Jut    soon   one   gets  quite    used 
to  it. 

Folks      say      the      movies'      chief 

ippeal    is    that,    they   are   so    very 

real.         Hut      when     you     gel 

behind      the      Scenes     and 

-el  <a  h,it  i^  nut  shown 
on    screens,    you 


wake  up  from  youi 
pleasant  dream  to 
find  things  are  not 
what    they    seem. 

My  first  film  gave  me  a  surprise  and 
helped  to  open  wide  my  eyes.  Otic  flay 
my     stern     director     said  :  "lis     night 

Before  you  go  to  bed,  step  out  upon  tin 
balcony,  the  night's  black  loveliness  tu> 
see.  Look  at  the  view,  express  delight  at 
seeing  such  ,i  perfect  night  that  Nature's 
beauteous  form  doth  veil  Fling  out  your 
arms,  the  air  inhale,  crying  :  '  How  pure 
beyond  compare,  this  smokeless,  crystal 
evening  air  !  '  " 

Mine  not  to  reason  why.  1  did  the 
things  that  the  producer  bid.  "  Oh.  night 
of  nights,"  quoth  I,  "  thy  form  doth  take 
my  simple  heart  by  storm.  No  words  of 
mine  could  e'er  express  my  wonder  at 
thy  loveliness  !  "  (The  "  night  of  nights," 
I  may  remark,  was  made  of  canvas  painted 
dark,  splashed  here  and  there  with  silver 
bars  to  represent  the  twinkling  stars). 
1  cried  :  "  Oh,  twinkling  stars  out  there  ; 
I've     often     wondered      what     you     were. 

And  now  1  know " 

"  Enough  !        Enough  !        Get    on    with 

your     deep-breathing     stuff  !  "     cried     the 

producer  at  this  juncture,  and  like  a  tyre 

that's  had  a  puncture,   1   breathed  out  air 

and   breathed   it   in.     "  Oh,   air,"   I  cried  ; 

"  how  black  is  sin  compared  with  thy  sweet 

purity  !      Blow,    lovely    wind  ;    oh,    blow    on 

me  !  "      And,     then,     behind     the    scenes,     a 

man  set  off  a  large  electric  fan  ! 

Last  year  she  took  a  holiday  and  travelled 
round  the  world  half-way.  From  'Frisco down 
to  Yokohama,  and  found  a  lot  of  scenes  to 
charm  her.  She  sailed  across  the  Inland  Sea 
to  get  a  glimpse  of  Kiobe.  From  thence  she 
hurried  off  to  China,  and  thought  the  temples 
there  much  finer  than  those  on  Japanes-y 
lines  After,  she  toured  the  Philippines,  and 
took  a  trip  to  Singapore,  and  travelled  by 
tlif  Suez  shore  the  European  sights  to  see. 
She  finished  up  in  gay  Farce.  When  she  re- 
turned to  old  New  York  the  interviewers  made 
her  talk.  Of  wondrous  sights  she  d  seen  a  host. 
They    asked  What    views  impressed   you 

most  ?  "      And     Elsie    answered  :         Le1     rue 
sec     .        .    The  gowns  I  saw  in  ga\    Pai 


40 


THE-     PICTUREGO&R 


JANUARY    1922 


Doug,  will  bt 

100       old       i  •'' 

stunts. 


Twenty  years  hence  Mary 
Miles  Mmtcr  will  be  too 
old  for  inghiue  roles  : 
Wallace  Reid  will  be  "  the 
perfect   lover  "    no    longer. 

Pwenty  years  ago,  what  was  the  Motion   Picture  ? 
1       Nothing.     A  peep-show  !  A  penn'orth  !     A  thing 
of  fair-grounds,  a  cast-off  cousin  of  the  penny  gaff.     It 
was  a  "  curiosity  "  hiding  in  back  streets  and  shops  that 
could    not    be    "  let."     The    "  palaces  "  were  barns,    the 
laughter    of    the    doubters    was    very    loud.     The    "  best 
people  "  did  not  discuss  it. 

That  was  twenty  years  ago,  the  Motion  Picture's  yester- 
day. To-day,  the  palaces  are,  and  the  best  people  are  first 
upon  the  step.  It  is  a  very  excellent,  a  very  satisfactory 
to-day. 

But  what  of  to-morrow  ? 

Where  will  the  Motion  Picture  be  in  twenty  years  from 
now  ?     What  will  the  "  movie  nights  "  be  like  in   i<^2  ? 

Here  is  my  answer.  Like  all  predictions,  it  may  be 
wrong.    But  I  think  it  is  right. 

Twenty  years  hence  !  The 
programme  that  we  know 
to-day    will     be     as    dead     as 

Marley  "  in  the  first  chapter 
of  '"  The  Carol."  The  pro- 
gramme of  two  and  sometimes  three  —  "  feattires," 
helped  by  a  "  comic  "  and  a  "  topical."  will  be  only  a 
memory  not  even  that  to  the  younger  folk.  The  present 
^\strm  is  developing  a  tendency  to  split  ;  it  has  arrived  at 
the  parting  of  the  ways — and  it   will  take  both. 

In  other  words,  to-morrow  will  see  two  distinct  kinds  of 
picture  palace  in  existence.  There  will  be  the  Picture 
Theatre  and  the  Picture  Magazine. 

A  year  or  two  ago  one  was  as  likely  to  see  the  film  version 
of  "  (July  a  Lancashire  Lassie  :  or,  Why  She  Left  Home," 
in  a  West  End  "  palace  "  as  in  Oldham  ;  as  likely  to  see  a 
filmed  Ibsen  m  a  hack-street  kincma  in  the  Black  Country 
as  in  Regent  Street.  To-day,  things  are  "  evening  out." 
The  situation  has  been  roughly  as  if  a  classic  and  a  novelette 
were  thrust  before  the  eyes  of  a  bewildered  reader. 
Novelettes  are  excellent  in  their  place;  so  are  classics, 
lint  together  they  do  not  mix.  For  years  the  kinema  has 
been  trying  to  mix  them.  To-day  it  is  being  realised  that 
ihere  has  been  a  mistake  made.  To-morrow  the  mistake 
will  lie  remedied.  To-day  a  poor  and  "  thin  "  story  is 
dragged  out  to  five  reels  because  that  i»  the  custom  ;  and  a 
story  that  is  a  i  lassie,  a  photoplay  that  should  "  live,"  is 
hacked  down  to  five  reels  for  the  same  reason  the  reason 
is    dving 


Tom  Mix 

will  be  la/  and    Hft\ 


What  will  movie  nights  be  like  in  1942  ?  Nobody 
knows,  of  course,  but  here  is  a  prophetic  article 
written  by  an  earnest  student  of  the  kinema  who 
prefers  to   remain  anonymous     for   obvious   reasons. 


Pictures  like  Blind 
Husbands.  Madame  X, 
Earth-bound,  and  similar 
subjects  that  are  now- 
going  the  rounds  of  the 
"  palaces,"  are  not  things  that 
can  be  handled  adequately  in 
five  reels.  At  least  eight  reels  are 
necessary,  even  by  the  stand  ards  of 
to-day.  By  the  standards  ol  to-morrow. 
ten  will  be  nearer  the  mark,  fen  reels  ! 
Two  hours  and  a  half  !  One  picture, 
one  entertainment  !  The  best  pictures  will  grow.  I  pre- 
dict that  they  will  find  their  level  in  twenty  years  or  less, 
and  that  the  level  will  be  from  ten  to  twelve  reels. 

Similarly,  the  smaller  picture, 
the  usual  "  feature  "  film  of 
to-day,  will  shrink.  Its  limit 
will  be  three  reels  ;  it  may  shrink 
to  two.  but  I  think  it  will  remain 
always  at  three.  This  will  be 
the  popular  film,  the  film  made  only  to  amuse,  to  pass 
away  an  idle  evening  ;  it  will  be  the  "  food  "  of  the 
masses.      But.    .    .    . 

And  here  is  a  development  that  few  people  see  to-day  ; 
here  is  a  particular  in  which  the  Motion  Picture  has 
definitely  taken   the  wrong  turning.    .    .    . 

The  "  small  "  picture,  the  "  food  "  of  the  masses,  the 
film  for  an  idle  evening,  will  be  shown  in  the  biggest  theatres. 
To-day,  the  bigger  th?  picture  th?  bigger  the  theatre. 
Broken  Blossoms  had  its  first  showing  at  the  Alhambra  : 
The  Mark  of  Zoryo,  at  the  Palace;  Way  Down  East,  at  the 
Empire.  When  first-rank  pictures  begin  to  tour,  they 
settle  first  in  the  largest  halls  or  theatres  in  the  largest 
towns.  The  inference  seems  to  be  that  when  eventually 
the  photoplav  produces  its  Shakespeare,  his  pictures  will 
only  be  shown  in  some  monster  place  several  sizes  larger 
than  Olympia.     Which,  again,  is  silly. 

There  are  main-  and  obvious  disadvantages  in  presenta- 
tion in  a  large  theatre.  The  greatest  is.  perhaps,  the  fact 
that  the  picture  on  the  screen  is  too  big.  This  may  sound 
to  you  too  simple  a  thing  to  stress.  As  a  matter  of  fact, 
great  faults,  like  great  virtues,  are  invariably  simple.  The 
picture  in  the  big  theatre  is  too  big.  And  also,  owing  to 
the  number  of  times  it  niiist   be  enlarged,  it  is  too       fuzzy 


JANUARY 

1922                                               T 

1  sa\   ili.ii 

.i  v.  i  ten  <>i  ,i  1  pom   i  \\  el\  t    leel   l  >v 

i,iic    u  ill  be 

univi  rsallv    adopl erl  us  ideal   for 

I  ho    pci  fe'<  t 

piel  in  e         1  Ins    means    a     <inctll 

//'/.  till     .      illlfl 

ii    meiiiis   also    high    pnees,      So 

thai  1>\   the 

lime  the  in  morrow  ol  Movieland 

in    here     hi 

i  w  fin  v    \  ears     w  e   sh;i  11    see    t  he 

best    pit  tun 

-   in    ilif   liesl     smallest)    theatres 

Er     PICTUR&GOE-R 


41 


or  '    palates. 
It   will   be   the 
t  href,  reels),    of 

"  I  low     To's." 


at  the  lies'  prices;  and  the  less-important 
pictures  at  the  big  theatres  al  smaller  prices. 
I'he  picture  prices  a1  the  large  theatres  have 
now  a  tendem  y  to  rise  This  is  te niporary. 
They  will  fall  within  ten  years.  The\  will 
become  as  cheap  as  the  cheapest   now 

It    is    the    big    theatre    of    to-morrow      the 
hall,   to    seal     from    two    to    four    thousand 
people     thai      I     have     called     the     Picture 
Magazine.     Jt   is  my  own  word,  or  use  ol  u . 
It    may    be    that    the    places    will    be    called 
magazines,  instead  of  "  halls 
Certainly  it   is.  appropriate 
place  of  short    stories    (limit, 
topicals    and    "  comics  "    ant 
It  will  be  the  place  of  the  hotch  potch  enter 
lainnient     a  magazine  moving. 

In    the    bit;    theatre,    too     and    in    the    bij 
theatre  only     you  w 
"  continuous    perfo 
higher  grade  and  sin 
this   will   die   withii 
from   now       Audienc 
in  their  seats  at  the 
of  the  title,  and  wh 
picture  is  ended  the 
will   be  ended. 

The     big     technic, 
improvement        th; 
must     come     swiftly 
will    be    the 
tear  "    film, 
inflammable 
are        here: 
something 
have   to   In- 
to    ensure 
when   a  film   tlies, 
it  shall  be  at  least 
as      complete       as 
when   it   was   born. 
I  saw  the  other  day 
in  a  good  class  pro 
vincial  picture  thea 
tre      a       photoplay 
atlaptetl        from 
famous        novel  ;         a 
photoplay     that      had 
been      boomed      as 

coming         for     at    least 
a   couple    of   months    before 
the    showing.        It    hail    cost 
anything     near     ten     thousand 
pounds  to  produce,  and  it  had  been 
produced  perfect.     In  the  book  ami  in 
the    stage     version     there     was    a     "  big 
moment  "    that    had    captured    the    popular 
imagination.       The    "  big    moment  "    was    as 
famous   as    the    play   itself.      When   the    pro- 
duction    ran    in    London    it    was    this    "big 
moment  "  that  filled  the  posters  and  all  the. 
advertising   matter.      But   in   the    film   it   so 
happened    that   this    big    moment    was   very 
near  to  the  end  of  a  reel  ;  and  in  transit  the 
end  of  the  reel  had  been  torn  and — cut    off 
by  some  over-neat  and  idiotic  operator.    The 
opening    movement    of    the    big    scene    was 
there,  then     cut,  darkness,  and  on  to  another 
iucidcot   that   did   not   properly   follow   after. 
L'his  particular  reel  is  going  around  England 
ni    \.  causing  annoyance  in  town  after  town 


simply  because  it  is  possible  lot  operators 
ol  advanced  disintelligence  to  play  aboul 
prettily  with  scissors.  Inside  twenty  years 
the  "  non-tear  "  film  will  be  with  us,  and 
nothing  short  of  a  charge  ol  dynamite  or 
the  producer  himself  will  be  able  to  alter 
the  product  once  ii   is  finished 

In  twenty  years  England  will  pre 
dominate  m  the  best  theatres,  but  America 
will  still  hold  the  held  in  the  Magazine 
theatres  I  infer  this  from  the  facts  that 
the  American  level  is  very  high,  but  not 
advancing,  and  that  the  "  big  "  American 
pictures  are  not  vastly  superior  to  the 
usual  American  "  features  "  ;  and  that, 
whereas  the  usual  British  "  fea- 
ture "  is  a  poor  thing,  the  "  big 
British  film  is  not  only  really  big, 
but  gives  every  si.^n  of  very 
shortly  developing  into  some 
llnnj;  really  great. 

But  Britain's  predominance, 
or  the  predominance  of  any 
nation  in   the  worltl  of  the  Motion 


non 

Non 

films 

but 

will 

done 

that 


Picture,  will  be  at  most  a  passing  thing. 
America  has  been  supreme  for  a  decade. 
It  has  given  us  speed,  and  very  nearly 
perfected  technique.  Britain  will  give 
dignity  and  character  ;  but  then  it,  too, 
must  hand  over  the  reins.  The  kings  of 
the  Motion  Picture  of  the  future  will  be 
not  nations,  but  men.  There  is  one  man 
only  at  present  pointing  the  right  way. 
That  man  is  Eric  Stroheim,  who  wrote, 
starred  in,  antl  produced  Blind  Husbands 
The  Stroheims  will  be  the  monarchs  of 
the  screen,  but    that    they  will   hold   the 

I  oil  /*..';'>    OO. 


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Jeanii  fllacPht  >  son 
the  famous  s<  i  k«j  ii 

..I  iter. 


'I'll.-     old     idea     ol     a 
1        scenario    thai     hai  I 
produc  tn hi       possibilities 
was    one    that    involved 
the   maximum   amount'  ol   action.     To 
receive  the  approval  of  ;i   producer,  a 
story  had  to  have  physical  action,  and 
[Went  v  <>l   it . 

Ili.it  idea  had  its  origin  in  the  fad 
tli.it  motion  pictures  first  attracted 
attention  because  they  were  literally 
pictures  that  moved."  The  mech- 
anical miracle  was  the  screen's  first 
claim    to   glory. 

Naturally,  the  makers  of  motion  pic- 
tures ol  that  day  made  the  most  ol 
that  fact.  Pictures  were  designed  to 
show  the  mechanical  possibilities  of  the 
camera  and  projecting  machine  rather 
than  the  dramatic  and  artistic  possi- 
bilities. 

W  i-  i  an  all  remember  motion  pictures 
ol  that  era.  It  was  the  day  of  the 
chase,  the  racing  locomotive,  the  leap 
from  the  cliff,  and  all  the  rest  of  the 
melodramatic  clap-trap  that  attended 
i  In-  debul   of  the  motion  picture. 

\^  the  mechanical  feature  became 
gradually  subordinated  and  drama 
crepl  into  motion  pictures,  this  idea  of 
action  persisted.  Not  only  were  the 
public  and  the  producer  used  to  this 
kind  of  thing,  but  the  public  that  sup 
poited  the  motion  picture  of  that  clay 
demanded  just  that  sort  of  story.     The 


In  the  following  article,  the  second  of  a  series 
specially  contributed  to  "  The  Picturegoer,"  Jeanie 
MacPherson  discourses  on  pictures  past  and  present, 
and  shows  that  a  scenario-writer  must  keep 
abreast  of  film  fashions. 


motion    picture    at    that    stage    was   A. 
a.    worthy    successor    to    the    penny  *&**■ 
dreadful  and   the  cheap  melodrama 
of  the  speaking  stage. 

Ideas  thai  did  not  involve  violent 
action  held  no  merit  at  this  point  in 
the  photoplay's  development.  A  story 
that  did  not  reek  of  melodrama  was 
foredoomed    to   failure. 

Hut  even  at  that  early  date  there 
were  men  of  vision  who  believed  that 
this  type  of  story  would  give  place  to 
something  liner,  saner,  and  more  ar- 
tistic as  tune  went  on.  These  men 
were  in  the  minority,  but  they  per- 
sisted. They  experimented  with  stories 
ol  different  calibre. 

And  thus  was  developed  the  modern 
photoplay.  To-day  the  scenario  is  a 
direct  opposite  of  the  scenario  of 
yesterday.  How  to  photograph  thought 
has  been  mastered  In-  the  technicians 
of  the  screen, and  the  scenarioof  to-day 
must  convey  thought,  or  it  will  never 
find    favour  with   producer  or  public. 

In  other  words,  the  present  day 
scenario  must  have  first,  last,  and 
always  a  theme.  There,  in  one  word, 
is  the  sum  total  of  the  basic  element 
of  scenario-writing  success.  Gel  an 
idea  first  of  all.    Never  mind  the  action 


I    ■*.. 


Cecil  B.  Ik-  Mille  and  Jeanie 
Pherson  examining  dress 
material  and  designs. 


qualities  of  your  story.      Develop  your, 
idea  in  action,  but,  tirst  of  all,  have  an 
idea   to  develop. 

I  realise  that  a  certain  percentage 
of  the  public  will  point  out  that  pic- 
tures are  still  being  made  in  which 
action  is  the  mam  essential.  There  are 
still  serials,  and  there  are  still  five-reel 
photoplays  in  which  thrills  and  melo- 
drama are  the  principal  ingredients. 

Hut  these  pictures  are  partly  sur- 
vivals oi  the  past,  which  are  gradually 
passing,  and  partly  efforts  on  the 
part  of  a  minority  of  the  producers 
to  maintain  the  old  order,  because  it 
is  easier  to  produce  action  pictures 
than   thought   pictures. 

It  is  only  necessary  to  check  over 
the  notable  successes  of  the  past  year 
or  two  to  prove  that  the  day  of  the 
action  picture  has  passed.  It  is  im- 
possible to  name  a  notable  artistic  and 
financial  success  that  has  not  depended 
primarily  upon  its  theme  for  all  the 
other  elements  of  its  success. 

The  scenario-writer  who  would  hope 
to  succeed  must  recognise  this  fact, 
and  write  accordingly.  He  or  she  must 
have  something  to  say.  It  is  not 
enough  to  develop  a  highly  complicated 
plot  replete  with  thrills.  These  things 
are  not  barred  from  photoplay  pro 
cluclion  entirely.  Hut  they  .ire  only 
permissible  when  they  tend  to  put  over 
an  idea  when  they  are  a  means  to  an 
end  that  involves  thought.  And  the 
complicated  plot  is  never  comparable 
with  the  simple  plot  that  has  the 
advantage  of  clarity  and  directness  in 
presenting  its  message. 

,.-•.'■  J    utie    l/i   Pherson   v*itl  a 

-.  itu  •  ■../  i   "  Pi     ...    -  • 


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Jhe    4)<2PJiSfenf 


Doug  and  Mary  got  the  honeymoon  habit  soon 
after  their  wedding  in  1920.  After  honeymooning 
in  America,  they  honeymooned  in  Europe,  and 
now  they  are  at  it  again.  Life,  as  they  see  it,  is 
just  one  honeymoon  after  another  ;  and,  honestly, 
can  you  blame  them  ? 


Wardour  Street  all  things  are 
possible.  You  may  decide  to  take 
a  meal  at  one  of  its  --eiiii- 
Eohemian  restaurants,  or  your 
steps  may  lead  you  into  the  big 
church  there.  You  may  be 
tempted  to  purchase  curiosities 
at  one  of  the  little  second-hand 
shops  farther  along,  or  Paris 
models  at  one  of  the  many 
modistes  scattered  up  and  down 
the  street.  No  matter  if  the 
day  be  wet  and  windy,  you 
have  only  to  step  inside  one  of 
the  great  film  Renting  Houses  to  be 
transported  at  will  to  the  tropics.  There, 
in  office  or  projecting  theatre,  behind  those  business-like 
looking  exteriors,  the  most  romantic  and  exciting  events 
happen-  sometimes  only  in  celluloid,  sometimes  in  reality. 
This  is  one  of  the  realities. 

Once,  in  the  scurry  dusk  of  a  winter's  afternoon,  I  found 
part  of  the  Street  of  Films  so  packed  with  people  that  even 
the  police  could  scarcely  clear  a  path.  All  sorts  and  con- 
ditions of  people  they  were,  all  gazing  upward  towards  a 
small,  brilliantly  lit  window  on  high. 

Is  it  Royalty  ?  "  1  enquired  of  the  biggest  policeman, 
who  was  keeping  some  children  out  of  the  road  with  ex- 
tended arms.  "  Something  like  it,  miss,"  was  the  reply. 
"'  It's  Mary  and  Doug." 

just  then  the  window  opened,  and  a  lithe,  black-haired 
figure  leaped  upon  the  three-inch  sill  and  balanced  itself 
there  on  one  leg  whilst  a  girlish  voice  cried,  "  Oh,  Douglas, 
be  careful  !  "  Together  they  stood  in  that  small  square 
of  light,  Mary  and  Doug,  that  persistent  pair  of  honey- 
mooners,  throwing  pink  and  red  roses,  and  smiling  at  the 
enthusiastic  cheers  that  greeted  them.  I  watched  the 
upturned  adoring  faces  with  the  rain  beating  upon  them. 
"  Stolid,  undemonstrative  Britishers,"  who  neither  felt  the 
cold,  nor  heeded  the  wet.  "  There  you  are,  then  !  "  they 
sho  ited. 

We're  here  all  right."     Douglas  seemed  rather  puzzled. 

Al  an  earnest  and  persevering  interviewer,  my  duty  was 

clearly  to  be  there  too.     And  duty  looked  pleasant  to  me. 


The  word  "  Picturegoer  "  is  a  talisman  that  overcomes 
every  barrier.  A  very  few  moments  later  I  stood  on  the 
inside  of  that  brilliantly  lit  window  on  high.  And  the 
thrill  that  comes  but  once  in  a  lifetime  was  mine  as  I 
responded  to  Douglas  Fairbanks'  greeting,  and  looked  into 
Mary  Pickford's  sweet  eyes.  I  had  to  look  down— a  long 
way  down — she's  no  bigger  than  a  fully-grown  fairy, 
smaller  far  than  she  looks  on  the  screen.  Douglas,  on  the 
contrary,  is  bigger.  About  5  ft.  11, 1  should  say,  very  black 
of  hair,  very  brown  and  merry  of  eye,  with  a  smile  that's 
as  good  as  a  tonic,  and  the  perfect  poise  that  comes  from 
perfect  physical  condition.  There's  a  great  deal  of 
spontaneous  humour  about  Douglas — he  says  the  breeziest 
things  in  the  quietest  way.  Impossible  to  say  whether 
he's  serious  or  teasing. 

And  Mary,   best  known  and  best  beloved  little  lady  in 
all  the  world,  how  can  I  describe  her  ? 

One  sees  Mary  Pickford  on  the  screen,  with  her  curls 
and  her  childish  sweetness.  One  reads  about  her,  the 
smallest  and  greatest  actress  in  filmland  to-day.  A 
successful  producer,  a  business  genius,  acknowledged  by 
the  best  authorities  as  knowing  every  angle  of  the  movie 
game.  One  who  has  known  work  and  worry,  sorrow 
and  poverty.,  too,  ever  since  she  was  five.  A  millionairess, 
not  once,  but  many  times  over,'  and  by  her  own  erlorts, 
solely.     And  then  one  sees  her  in  the  fiesh — and  marvels. 

Such  a  wee  bit  of  a  thing  to  have  done  all  that  !  Slender, 
almost  transparently  tiny,  a  lovely  wistful  face,  with  a 
still  lovelier  expression,  a  tiny  hand  that  is  lost  in  one's 
own.  Eyes  that  are  sometimes  blue  and  sometimes  a 
misty  grey,  always  soft  and  compelling.  A  simple,  half 
shy,  wholly  winsome  manner  ;  exactly  the  kind  of  voice 
one  imagines  Mary  Pickford  would  have  -  gentle  and 
girlish,  with  little  or  no  accent. 

The  ample  office  was  continually  being  invaded   bv  all 
sorts   of   people   on   all   sorts   of   errands.     Yet,    somehow 
between  whiles,   we  managed   to  (hat. 

"  We've  been   to   Rome  '   Mary   began. 

Where  we  did  as  the   Romans  do."   Douglas   finishe  I 
the  sentence  for  her. 

"We    only    arrived    in    London    last    night    from    I'  ri 
We  wefe  talking  until  midnight,  and  then  the  Count' 
Sutherland   'phoned  and  asked   us  to  go   to     some  plai  e 


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From  kiddies  in  general  to  Mary  Pickford,  junior,  was  a  natural  transition. 
Mary  adores  her  little  niece.     I'm  certain  that  she  loves  all  children. 

"  We  usually  have  quite  a  few  of  them  at  home  in  California  every  Sunday, 
when  Douglas  and  I  are  not  working,"  she  told  me.  "  We  go  swimming 
together.  Little  Mary  can  swim,  and  sometimes  I  watch  them.  I  learn 
quite  a  lot  from  them,  though  if  I  copied  them  exactly,  I'm  sure  I  should  be 
accused  of  over-acting.  Little  Mary  loves  fairy  tales.  She  has  my  secretary 
read  them  to  her,  and  then  she  comes  and  tells  them  to  me.  And  the  longer 
the  words  are  the  better  she  likes  them. 

"  She's  in  Little  Lord  Fauntleroy  with  me.  She  was  in  The  Nut,  one  of 
Doug's  films,  too.  It  was  one  day  when  I  wasn't  working,  we  went  to  watch 
him.  She  had  on  a  little  white  coat ;  you  can  distinguish  her  if  you  look  out 
for  her."     Then  added,  by  way  of  after-thought,  "  I  am  in  it,  too  !  " 

She  was  so  simply  attired,  this  famous  little  lady  :  the  frills  and  jewels  one 
might  expect  of  such  a  brilliant  star  conspicuously  absent.  She  wore  an 
unassuming  little  navy  frock,  and  a  hat  that  shaded  her  eyes  and  hid  almost 
all  her  sunny  hair. 

She  had  bought  lots  of  frocks  in  Paris,  she  said.     And  told  me 
how  once,  when  she  had  just  finished  Romance  of  the  Redwoods, 
and  had  only  a  fortnight  before  she  was  due  to  commence   The 
Little  American,   she  made  a  flying  trip  to  New  York  with  her 
mother  ;  spent  four  days  at  her  dressmaker's  there,  and  was  back 
again    with    the    fascinating    array    of    dainty 
frocks  she  wore  in  that  production  in  time  to 
be    the    first    on    the    lot    that    morning.     She 
designs    many    of    the    charming    kiddie-frocks 
she  wears. 

"  '  Fauntleroy,'  "  she  declared,  "  is  one  of 
my  most  difficult  parts.  There  are  lots  of  little 
details  of  difference  between  a  boy  and  a  girl. 
And    I    got    '  Cedric's  '    swagger   from    watching 


Where  was  it,  Douglas  ?     And  we 
were  there  till  three.    To-day  we've 
been   looking   at  studios  :    for  we 
mean     to    work    this    side  —  in 
London,   if  possible." 

"  What  will  you  do  ?  "   I  en- 
quired. 

"  We    haven't    decided    yet  ; 
an  English  story,   I  hope." 

"  Not   Ben  Hur."      Douglas 
vv;is    very    positive    about    it. 
And  then  I  lost  him.     He  had 
gone  to'  receive  a  deputation, 
mainly    men,   who    got    him 
into   a   corner   and   hid   him 
from  view. 

I  shall  surely  re-film 
Tessibel  of  the  Storm  Coun- 
try," Mary  affirmed,  with  a  smile. 

"  Tess  "  is  a  favourite  with 
her,  as  it  is  with  most  people, 
even  to-day,  when  faults  in 
photography,  technique,  and 
scenario  are  plainly  visible.  Yet 
the  story  and  her  acting  rings 
true  still.  I  think  she  likes  Stella 
Maris,  too.  I  asked  her  about 
her  child  roles,  and  how  she  worked 
them  out. 

"  It's  easy  to  play  some  of  the  pretty 
ones,"  she  replied.  "  But  the  ugly  duck- 
lings, like  '  Unity  '  in  Stella  Maris,  and 
'  Amanda  '  in  Suds,  appeal  to  me  the 
most.  We  all  love  the  attractive  kiddies  ; 
but  if  I  can  get  the  public  to  love  and 
sympathise  with  the  others,  I  feel  that 
I've  really  accomplished  something. 

"  I  usually  try  to  get  into  the  spirit  of 
the  child  I  am  supposed  to  be.     It  comes 
with  the  clothes,  somehow.    I  never  want 
l.'  walk   when   I'm  dressed  as  a  kiddie 
olv  ri\-s  run  or  skip 


Cedric  ' 
some- 


Douglas  as  '  D'Artagnan 

"  What  made  you  play  both 
and  '  Dearest  '  ?     I  think  that  is 
thing  we'd  all  like  to  know." 

"  Well,"  Mary's  screen  self  peeped  from  her 
mischievous  eyes.  "  It  wasn't  because  I  wanted 
to  be  the  only  star.  And  it  wasn't  because  I 
wanted  to  save  money.  No.  But  I  had  an  idea 
that  women  would  like  me  to  play  '  Cedric,'  and 
men  would  like  me  better  as  '  Dearest  '  ;  and  I 
thought  I'd  like  to  please  everybody,  so  I 
played  both." 

very   rosy,   stammering   damsel 
with    a    great    sheaf    of    roses, 
us,  out  there.' 
"  We're — we're 


Douglas 
D'Artagnan 


And    then    a 
presented    her 
"  They're  from 
the    window, 
you,"  and  fled. 

"  I    think    that's 
Marv,   and  went   to 


She  pointed   to 
so   glad    to   see 


wonderful 
the  window 


of    them,"    said 
and  spoke  her 


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thanks,  and  threw  a  rose  or  two.    But  there  was  a  scramble. 

"  I  won't  throw  any  more."  Mary  drew  back.  "  There 
are  children  there,  and  they  might  get  hurt."  There  were 
children  there,  numbers  of  them.  One,  quite  a  midget  on 
someone's  shoulder,  held  its  arms  out  to  her.  I  liked  the  way 
her  own  instinctively  went  out  in  response. 

When  we  turned,  two  photographers  wanted  Mary  and 
Douglas  to  pose  for  flashlight  photos,  which  they  obligingly 
■did,  with  Mrs.  Pickford  ;  all  holding  tea-cups.  After  the  first 
flash,  it  was  discovered  that  Douglas  had  substituted  an  ink- 
well for  his  tea-cup,  so  they  had  to  do  it  again.  Then  a  fresh 
crowd  arrived  and  wanted  signed  pictures.  I  watched  Mary 
and  Douglas  receive  them  all  with  such  unfailing  courtesy 
and  charm.  Douglas  signs  his  name  with  a  dashing  "  D'Artag- 
nan  "  flourish.  Mary  puckers  her  bud  of  a  mouth  over  hers 
much  as  we've  seen  her  do  on  the  screen  so  many  times. 

"  Don't  you  suffer  from  writer's  cramp?  "  someone  inquired. 

"  Oh,  no,"  Mary  laughed.      "  You  see,   I.  don't  sign  the 
cheques.    Douglas  does  that ;  he's  the  head  of  this  family. 

"  Do  you  think  Mary  looks  English  ?  "  Mrs.  Pickford 
asked  me.  "Her  father  was  born  in  London,  you  know." 

Mrs.    Pickford    is    small,    too,    though    not    so 
small  as  Mary,  who  resembles  her  greatly. 

"  I  think  she  looks  just  a  little  like  an  Irish 
girl,"  I  replied. 

"  My  folks  are   Irish."  Mrs.   Pickford   told 
me  much  that  was  interesting  about  "  Miss 
Mary,"  as  they  call  Mary  Pickford  in  the 
studios.     "  She  was  always  a  kind,  sweet, 
happy  little  girl,"  she  said.      "  Good,  too. 
Mary    has    never    been  '  spanked  '  in  all 
her  life.      She  mothered  Lottie  and  Jack, 
and  me,  too.     I'm  her  baby  still. 

"  They  all  started  acting  when  they 
were     very     young,     and     when     Mary 
wasn't  acting  she  was  scrubbing  Jack, 
who    was    just    as    untidy    as    she    was 
neat   and   dainty.     She   was   five   when 
she  had  her  first  part,   as  the  child  in 
'  Bootle's  Baby.'     I  don't 
know     whether    my     am- 
bitions    for     her     or     the 
others  would  have  led  that 
way,  but  necessity  forced 
my  hand. 

"  Many  of  the  habitues 
of  the  old  Princess'  Theatre 
in  Toronto  remember  Mary 
to-day.  She  was  successful, 
because  she  worked  so  hard  ; 
and  her  crowning  triumph  was 
when  David  Belasco  engaged 
her  for  '  The  Warrens  of  Vir- 
ginia '  in  New  York. 


Their  private  bathing  lake. 


\ 


"  Real  fame  came  to 
Mary    through    Motion 
Pictures.       No    names 
of  players  were  given 
in  the  days  when  she 
played  for  Biograph." 
This  we  know  ;  also 
how    Mary's     charm 
and  personality  rose 
above    that    anony- 
mity.      Then    came 
her  stage  triumph  in 
"  A       Good       Little 
Devil,"  and  the  star- 
ring contract  that  fol- 
lowed the  filming  of  it. 
Caprice,   In  the   Bis- 
hop's    Carriage,      Tess, 
Hearts    Adrift,     Such    a 

7       Little  Queen,    Rags,    Fan- 
chon    the    Cricket,    Mistress 
Nell,    Poor    Little    Peppina, 
The  Foundling,  Madame  But- 
terfly,   Pride   of  the    Clan,   Less 
Than  the  Dust,  A  Poor  Little  Rich 
Girl,     Stella     Maris,     Hulda     From 
Holland    (not    a    favourite    of    Mary's, 
this  one),   A    Little   Princess,   Dawn   of  a 
To-morrow,    The   Little   American,    Romance 
of    the    Redwoods,     Rebecca    of    Sunnybrook 
Farm,    Amarilly    of  Clothes-line    Alley,    An 
Old-Fashioned  Girl,  M'liss,  How  Could  You, 
Jean  ?   Captain  Kidd,  Junior,  and  Johanna- 
Enlists — all  these  belong  to  Mary's  Famous- 
Lasky- Arte  raft     days.     I     believe     I     have 
included  them  all.     "  Then,"  Mrs.  Pickford 
went  on,    "  Mary,   in    1918,   opened   up  her 
own     studios     with     me     as     her     business 
manager,  and  commenced  carrying  out  her 
own  ideas  of  picture-making. 

"  Daddy  Long-Legs  was  her  first.  Others 
were  The  'Hoodlum  (we  knew  it  as  The 
Ragamuffin),  Heart  o'  the  Hills,  Suds,  Polly- 
anna,  The  Love  Light,  Through  the  Back 
Door,   and   Little   Lord    Fauntleroy." 

I  wish  I  had  space  for  some  of  the  in- 
teresting anecdotes  I  heard  about  the 
making  of  some  of  these  films. 

Presently   Douglas    Fairbanks    joined     is 
louglas  is  every  bit  as  good-natured        he 


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looks  .  tnil  it  is  not  easy  to  get  him  talking  about  himself, 
lie  cul  bark  "  to  his  box-hood.  at  length,  with  "  I  <lo  not 
come  of  "a  theatrical  family.  No;  my  father  was  a  lawyer. 
Hut  he  was  friends  with  Booth  and  Mansfield,  and  the 
whole  bunch.  They  used  to  come  and  stay  at  Denver, 
Hearing  them  talk,  made  me  want  to  act,  too.  I  was  a 
puny  little  kid.  1  wanted  to  be  tall  had  a  hunch  that  1 
should  be  fat  if  I  didn't  exercise.  So  1  tried  every  kind  of 
athletics,  known  and  unknown.  They  used  to  catch  me 
out  on  the  front  step  imitating  the  errand  bovs'  stunts. 
The  parents  thought  I VI  make  a  tine  engineer  Sent  me 
tii  Colorado,  where  they  tried  to  teach  me  calculus  and 
higher  mathematics.  I've  hated  'em  ever  since.  I  was 
on  the  stage,  yes,  on  Broadway,  too,  in  '  Clothes,'  '  Haw- 
thorne of  the  U.S.A.,'  'Officer  666,'  and  '  He  Comes  Up 
Smiling.' 

My  first  picture — The  Lamb.  It  was  mainly  fights 
and  fisticuffs.  No  ;  not  slapstick,  ever.  I  received  a 
i  lack  eye  or  some  little  thing  like  that  in  every  scene  but 
the  las{,  and  then  I  had  my  way.  Was  the  other  fellow 
hurt  ?      I'll  say  so.      It    was  his  first   film,   too. 

In  the  old  days  at  Denver,  Dad  was 
strict  and  sent  us  to  bed  early.  There  was 
a  tailor's  shop  opposite,  and  some  nights 
he  used  to  work  late,  and  we  saw  his  light. 
So  I  determined  to  be  a  tailor  when  I  was 
a  man,  and  stay  up  late.  I  thought  of 
that  the  first  time  we  worked  .ill  night.'' 
Two  years  after  he  made  his  first  movie, 
Douglas  had  formed  his  own  company. 
His  smile  had  spread  across  two  ion 
tinents.  Some  of  his  successes  arc  Wild 
and  Woolly*,  His  Piclun  In  the  Papers, 
American  Aristocracy,  Mr.  Fixit,  A  Modern 

Mary  and  Doug  at  breakfast. 


at  work  must 
there  ' 

When  our  dav's  work 
swim  Don't  we,  Mary  - 
own  theatre  at  '  Pickfair 
He's  very  serious,  Charlie. 


)e  a  thrilling  game.      No  chance   to   be  la/.v 


is  done,"  he  said  finally,  "  we 
Or  see  films.  We  have  our 
Sometimes  Charlie  drops  in. 
He  and  Mary  get  arguing  and 
reasoning  for  hours,  until  I  have  to  separate  them." 
"  Don't  you  believe  it.  He's  just  teasing." 
Mary's  smile  was  radiant  as  she  shook  a  finger  at  her 
big  husband.  No  need  to  ask  if  they  are  happy,  these 
two  ;  their  faces  when  they  look  at.  or  speak  of  one  another, 
are  sufficient  voucher. 

They  commenced  an  anecdote  about  Griffith  in  his 
earlv  days. 

"  He  used  to  sell  the  '  Encyclopedia  Britannica  '  at  one 
time,'    Mary  said. 

I    never   knew,"    I    interrupted,    "  that   he   was  ever  a 
book  agent." 

"  Book  agent  !  "  This  from  Doug.  "  Say,  that's  not 
a  book  :  it's  a  freight  commodity.  Anyway,  he  took  a 
long  drive  out  to  Burgoyne  County  to  sell  one  to  a  farmer. 


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Musketeer,  Say  !  Young  Fellow,  Arizona,  Down  to  Earth, 
The  Knickerbocker  Buckaroo,  and  his  latest  The  Mark  of 
/•■ii".  Ike  Xiti,  When  the  Clouds  Roll  By,  His  Majesty  The 
American,   and    /Vic    Three   Musketeers. 

'My  favourite  role."  lie  looked  at  Mary,  but  said: 
D'Artagnan.'  I've  dreamed  of  making  The  Three 
Musketeers  for  a  good  many  years." 

i    mentioned    the  word   "stunt." 

"Say.      What     is    a    stunt  r1  Douglas    tried     to    look 

vapid,    but    grinned    and    gave    up   the   idea. 

lie  knows  all  the  cowboy  tricks  of  riding  and  roping, 
and  as  for  jumping,  swimming,  and  shooting,  he's  pretty 
well  all  there  on  everj    count. 

He  recalled  one  occasion  when  speech-making  from  a 
high  platform  in  New  York.  He  spied  a  friend  in  a  passing 
automobile,  took  a  living  lea;,  ovei  the  heads  of  the 
spectators  into  the   roadway,  and   held    up  the  car. 

Taking  it  one  v{&\    and  another,  life  on  (he  set   when  he  is 


Also  took  some  fine  steaks,  knowing  that 
neat  was  a  rarity  in  those  parts  But.  driving 
through  a  dark  wood,  a  panther  smelled  those 
steaks,  and  dropped  from  a  tree  into  the  seat 
beside  Griffith.  He  dropped  out  of  the  buggv. 
But  he  managed  to  head  it  oft,  and  he  made 
his  sale  at  the  finish." 

Here    another    consignment    of    roses    arrived    for 
Mary.      From    the    staff    of    Allied    Artists    this    time, 
in  whose  offices  we  were.      And  Mary  l>egan  signing  photos 
for  distribution  to  them   all. 

It    was   quite    late    when    they   finally   left    the    building. 
We're   oft    to    Sweden    almost    immediately,"    Mary    told 
me,  last   thing. 

"On  our  honeymoon,"  chimed  in  Doug.  "We  may 
go  on  to  Germany  afterwards,  like  we  did  last  time.  But 
we'll  be  back  here  again  in  March." 

The  crowd  surged  around  the  car,  and  followed  it  to 
the  end  of  Wardour  Street,  and  in  five  minutes  all  the 
excitement  was  over,  and  the  street  was  its  usual  self. 
I  followed  in  the  wake  of  a  few  of  those  patient  ones. 
He  said  it  was  their  honeymoon,"  remarked  one.  "  But 
he  said  that  last  year."  "  Silly  !  "  The  reply  came  with 
decision  from  a  boy  with  a  rose  in  his  cap  "  It  will 
always  be  honeymoon  for  Mary  and  Doug  when  they're 
together.      Everybody   knows   that." 


And   he  was  perfectly  right 


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January,  1022,  opens  most  aus- 
piciously with  what  will  probably 
be  the  best  film  of  the  year 
most  certainly  the  best  him  of  the 
mouth.  This  is  Thy  Soul  Shall  Hear 
Witness,  adapted  from  a  story  by 
Selma  Lagerlof,  the  Nobel  Prize 
winner,  and  produced  by  the  Swedish 
Biograph  Company.  These  Scan- 
dinavian film  players  have  been  respon- 
sible for  many  successes,  but  Thy 
Soul  Shall  Bear  Witness  reaches  a 
pitch  of  perfection  seldom,  alas  !  seen 
on  the  screen.  The  only  point  to  which 
exception  may  be  taken  is  the  sub- 
titling, which  is  heavy  and  pretentious  ; 
but  the  artistry  of  the  lighting  and 
photography,  the  grip  of  the  story  and 
the  splendid  characterisation  more 
than  atone  for  this  defect.  The  plot 
of  •  Thy  Soul  Shall  Hear  Witness 
concerns  simple  folk,  and  though  full 
of  the  ironic  tragedy  of  life,  its  human 
appeal  cannot  fail  to  conquer  all  who 
see  it.  Its  hero,  David  Holm,  comes' 
out  of  prison,  determined  to  make 
good,  only  to  find  that  his  wife  has  left 
him.  Revenge  now  animates  his  soul, 
and  when,  later,  he  is  united  to  his 
wife  through  the  efforts  of  Edith 
l.arsson,  a  woman  who  has  dedicated 
her  ideals  to  the  saving  of  such  men 
as  he,  David  pursues  a  course  of 
remorseless  cruelty,  and  sinks  lower 
and  lower  into  crime.  On  New  Year's 
Eve  he  is  left  for  dead  in  a  church- 
yard brawl,  and  according  to  the  old 
Scandinavian  superstition,  his  soul  is 
collected  by  a  dead  man  who  has 
been  doomed  to  drive  the  cart  of 
Death  through  the  year.      It  would  be 


unfair  to  divulge  the  dramatic  climax. 
Victor  Seastrom,  who  also  directed 
the  picture,  plays  the  part  of  David 
with  a  wealth  of  genius  ;  Hilda 
Borgstrom  is  the  wife  ;  and  Astrid 
Holm  is   Edith. 

'"I"' he  adventure  and  romance  thai 
J.  seem  a  logical  part  of  the  life 
of  the  Canadian  North-West  Mounted 
Police  in  fiction,  at  least,  if  not  in 
fact — are  present  in  good  measure  in 
The  Challenge  of  the  Law.  William 
Russell  is  the  star  of  this  picture,  and 
gives  us  a  good  all-round  portrayal  of 
Sergeant  Bruce  Cavanagh,  whose  grim 
devotion  to  duty  is  brightened  bv 
his  affection  for  Madeline,  a  girl 
whom  he  rescues  from  her  smuggler- 
father.  Helen  Ferguson  plays  Made- 
line with  great  charm  ;  she  is  a  fea- 
tured player  at  the  Metro  studio 
these  davs,  and  well  deserves  her 
success,  for  her  work  dates  back  to 
old  Essanav  davs  when  she  played 
with    H.    H     Walthall 

An  Ethel  Clayton  picture  is  always 
an     attraction.  This     star     is 

usually  unaffected,  sweet  and  sincere  ; 
moreover,  she  is  charming  to  look  at, 
and  knows  her  work  thoroughly  well. 
Picturegoers  will  be  sorrv  to  hear  that 
her  Famous-Lasky  contract  having 
ended,  Ethel  Clayton  is  meditating 
going  back  to  the  stage  ;  but,  of 
course,  a  large  number  of  her  films 
are  yet  to  be  shown  on  this  sale 
The  City  Sparrow,  her  picture  of  the 
month,  shows  her  as  a  cabaret  dancer 
who    falls    in    love    with    a    country 


farmer.  The  storv  is  simple  and  full 
of  pathos,  but  there  are  some  coined) 
touches  by  Walter  Hiers,  who  acts 
the  part  oi  the  rejected  and  heart- 
broken lover  with  much  gusto.  Walter 
complains  thai  he  is  constantly  being 
refused  by  fair  ladies  on  tin-  s<  recti 
and  that  he  holds  the  record  in  dis- 
appointed affection. 

HPhomas     Meighan      ought      t<>     be 
1       familiar    with    tin-    duties    of    a 
butler.  He       "  buttled  "      in       Tht 

Admirablt  Crichton,  and  he  does  so 
again  111  his  January  release.  Civilian 
Clothes.  This  picture  tells  tin  jtorj 
of  a  type  of  romance  common  enough 
during  the  war  for  Thomas,  in  the 
role  of  Captain  Sam  McGinnis,  marries 
a  girl  who,  aftei  tin-  tension  of  that 
stirring  tunc  is  over,  becomes  secretly 
ashamed  of  her  handsome  though 
somewhat  uncouth  husband.  Captain 
Sam  thereupon  develops  into  wile 
tamer,  anothei  role  which  Thomas 
Meighan  cssa\^  most  satisfactorily  on 
the   screen. 

Since  the  filming  of  Civiliai  < 
this  popular  actor  has  been 
promoted  to  stardom  in  a  vi  ■..  fine 
series  of  photoplays  which  Tom  For- 
man  (not  long  ago  a  well-loved 
player,  too)  has  directed.  And  the 
latest  news  reports  that  George  Ade. 
in  whose  play,  "  the  College  Widow," 
Tommie  Meighan  acted  in  England, 
has  been  signed  by  Paramount  1o 
write  Meighan  scenarios.  So  then  is 
a  good  time  in  store  for  the  many 
admirers    of    this    clever    and    capable 


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actor,  who,  by  (he  way,  has  just 
been  making  a  film  called  //  You 
Believe  It,  It's  So,  a  title  that  ought 
to  appeal  to  picturegoers  who  are 
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In  Desert  Love,  we  have  the  typical 
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the  other  with  the  manhood  of  the 
hero.  There  is  plenty  of  action,  and 
the  production  is  marked  by  an 
amount  of  artistic  effort  which  is 
seldom  found  in  the  average  Western 
drama.  The  cast  of  Desert  Love  is 
noteworthy,  for  it  includes  Francelia 
Billington  (whose  delightful  work  in 
Blind  Husbands  is  still  remembered), 
Eva  Novak,  and  Fester  Cuneo,  who 
is  a   well-known  cowboy  star. 

Galsworthy's  play,  The  Skin  Game, 
had  a  long  and  successful  run 
upon  the  London  stage,  and  this  month 
sees  the  release  of  its  film  version. 
The  clever  dialogue  that  held  audiences 
enthralled  is  missing  from  the  picture, 
which  sutlers  badly  in  this  respect. 
Otherwise,  it  is  well  produced  and 
presents  an  interesting  angle  of  modern 
conditions.  It  shows  the  difference 
between  the  old  rich  and  the  new 
rich,  and  ;dsd  the  lengths  to  which 
men  will  go  in  order  to  attain  their 
ends,  even  though,  as  in  this  case, 
the  helpless  suffet  is  .1  result.  The 
original  London  casl  ot  The  Skin 
Game  appear  in  the  film,  and  verj 
well,  too,  do  they  handle  their  parts 
Their  names  are  all  familiar  to  theatre- 
goers Edmund  Gwenn,  Dawson  Mil- 
ward,  Helen  Have  and  Meggie  Al 
banesi. 


I^he  honours  amongst  British  films 
of  the  month  go  to  Squibs  and 
The  Right  to  Live.  Both  are  -stories 
of  "  plain  people,"  told  with  that 
simplicity  and  unsophisticated  charm 
which  is  one  of  the  most  pleasing 
characteristics  of  the  best  British 
productions.  Betty  Balfour  is  the 
heroine  of  Squibs,  and  gives  an  inter- 
pretation of  a  London  flower  girl 
which  will  make  her  audience  tremble 
between  laughter  and  tears.  A  child 
entertainer  upon  the  London  stage 
Betty  Balfour  has  developed  from  a 
clever  imitator  into  an  equally  clever 
creator  ;  she  has  no  qualms  about 
sacrificing  her  prettiness  for  the  sake 
of  characterisation.  I- red  Groves  is 
the  policeman  hero  and  a  heart- 
breaker  at  that. 

AE.  Coleby,  who  produced  Tht 
.  Open  Road,  is  responsible  for 
The  Right  to  Live.  Here  again  the 
simple  joys  of  the  poor  is  the  theme 
around  which  the  story  is  woven,  and 
quite  pleasant  is  the  result.  The 
incidents  depicted  concern  a  family  of 
East  End  fishmongers,  and  there  arc- 
three  fine  racing  scenes. 

The  future  of  the  British  screen 
looks  all  the  brighter  for  the 
arrival  of  Fay  Compton  in  the  shadow 
world  She  is  one  of  out  most  attrac- 
tive actresses,  and,  unlike  the  majority 
of  "  speaking  "  stars,  she  films  ex- 
tremely well.  This  month  she  appears 
in  I  I'd:;,  Vo/,  >  Woman  of  No  Im- 
portance, and  Tht  Old  Wives'  I ''It  ■ 
all  three  pictures  are  great.  The 
fust  does  not  give  her  much  oppor- 
tunity of  displaying  her  talent,  but 
Ercd  Groves,  who  is  also  in  three  of 
the  month's  releases,  has  a  fine  part. 


JANUARY    1922 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-R 


fates  of  an  old  diver,  an  .i<  I  venturer 
and  his  female  accomplice,  and  a 
sunken  treasure  ship.  Good,  sound 
melodrama,  it  is  marvellously  re- 
produced,  the  diving  and  submarine 
scenes,  as  well  as  the  sea-fog  episode, 
being  particularly  fine.  Grace  l>ar 
niond,  whom  we  also  see  in  one  or 
two  other  of  the  months  pictures, 
and  whose  serial,  The  Hope  Diamond, 
lias  just  completed  its  final  episodes, 
makes  a  very  fascinating  "  vamp." 

'"Phe  first  of  the  films  made  by  the 
1  British-Famous-Players  at  then- 
London  studio  is  something  of  a 
disappointment.  Picturegoers  had 
been  hoping  that  this  much-hailed 
combination  of  American  methods  and 
British  talent  would  have  resulted  in 
screen  masterpieces.  Instead,  the  first 
arrival  from  Islington,  Thi  Great 
Day,  is  a  very  ordinary  melodrama. 
The  scenes  in  the  big  steel  oiks  ire 
interesting,  and  there  arc  some  thrilling 
moments  in  a  Pans  Apache  den,  1  he 
cast  includes  Arthur  Bourchier  (to 
whom  the  screen  is  not  a  sympathetic 
medium),  Bertram  Burleigh,  Meggit 
Albanesi,  and  Marjorie  Hume  (one  oi 
the  most  pleasing  of  our  British 
actresses). 

I^he  Dorothy  Dalton  picture.  A 
Romantic  Idventuress,  is  rather 
a  disappointment,  although  admirers 
of  this  versatile  star  are  always  glad 
to  see  their  favourite  on  the  screen. 
In  this  film  she  is  a  dancing  girl,  not 
the  mining  saloon  variety  of  her  early 
caret  r,  but  the  daughter  of  an  old 
dancing  professor  in  New  Orleans. 
This  latter  character  is  played  with 
wonderful  feeling  by  Howard  Lang, 
who,  in  justification  to  the  sterner 
sex,  ought  to  be  starred  in  a  "  father  " 
film.  There  are  some  beautiful  settings, 
and  Dorothy  Dalton  dances  well.  The 
film  was  directed  by  Harley  K'noles, 
of  Carnival  fame,  who  is  again  in 
England  making  I  In  Bohemian  Girl. 
Dorothy    Dalton    has   just   lately    been 

Tom  Terriss,  the  well-known  British  screen  player  and  producer   directing  a  street  scene  in 
America.  Terriss  is  posing  a  child  before  the  camera.    Lionel  Barrymore  stands  at  his  elbow. 


The  second,  typical  of  its  author, 
Oscar  Wilde,  provides  both  Fay 
Compton  and  Milton  Kosmer  with 
many  highly  emotional  scenes,  to 
which  they  do  full  justice.  The  story 
is  the  old  one  of  a  deserted  girl  and 
a  boy  who  becomes  the  enemy  of  his 
unknown  father.  Directed  by  Deni- 
son  ('lift,  it  is  full  of  artistry  and 
dramatic  value. 

T^he  third  is  adapted  from  Arnold 
J.  Bennett's  book,  and  is  also 
directed  by  Denison  (lift.  It  is  of 
all-round  excellence,  and  the  cast  is 
especially  interesting.  Florence  Turner, 
whom  British  picturegoers  frankly 
adored,  has  come  back  to  the  screen 
over  here  as  one  of  the  sisters,  while 
Karsavina,  the  Russian  dancer,  adds 
her  fascination  to  the  production. 
Denison  ('lift  —  British,  but  with 
much  American  experience — is  doing 
much  to  raise  the  standard  of 
technique  on  this  side.  He  will  soon 
film  Mary  Queen  of  Scots,  with  Fay 
Compton,  who  bears  a  striking  resem- 
blance to  the  tragic  queen,  in  the 
title-role. 

Another  good  British  film  is  Pillars 
of  S<h  iety,  adapted  from  an 
Ibsen  story.  It  is  satirical  and  tragic, 
but  a  good  many  people  will  appre 
date  its  power.  Ellen  Terry  has  a 
small  part  in  it,  and,  needless  to  say, 
givs   a   finished    performance. 

Having  played  in  so  many  stories  of 
the  sea,  Hobart  Bosworth  must 
have  developed  almost  an  amphibian 
personality.  Killing  sharks,  and  es- 
caping from  the  tentacles  of  the 
octopus,  are  merely  incidents  in  his 
life,  and  only  a  month  or  two  ago 
he  fought  a  shark  in  fifteen  feet  of 
water  for  one  of  his  films,  The  Cup 
of  Life.  True,  the  shark  was  har- 
nessed with  wires,  but  no  one  knew 
its  capacity  for  escape.  This  month 
we  see  Hobart  Bosworth  in  Below  the 
Surface,   which  is  concerned  with  the 


"Thy  Soul 
Shall  Bear 
Witness!" 


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Simultaneously,  Odhams  Press  will 
publish  a  translation  of  the  book  by 
Dr.  Selma  Lagerlof,  from  which  the 
film  was  made. 

Before  you  see  the  film,  you  should 
-ertainly  read  < 'ie  book,  and  so 
double  your  enjoyment.  Dr.  Lager- 
lof writes  in  a  style  which,  even  on 
the  printed  page,  pictures  eerie 
events  in  a  startlingly  vivid  manner- 
The  book  is  illustrated  with  photo- 
graphs of  the  principal  characters 
and  events  from  the  film  an  attrac- 
tive feature. 

In  brief,  the  story  tells  of  the 
strange  redemption  of  a  drunkard 
from  a  life  of  misery  and  crime. 
During  an  orgy  on  New  Year's  Eve, 
he  is  knocked  down  and  becomes 
unconscious.  He  hears  the  wheels 
of  the  Deati.-cart  approaching. 
The  driver,  an  old-time  acquaint- 
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cart  and  continues  his  awesome 
journey.  The  drunkard,  by  devious 
means,  sees  the  folly  of  his  ways 
and  the  sadness  he  causes  others, 
and  eventually  shows  that,  con- 
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done  when  in  the  grip  of  drink,  he 
is  a  good  man  at  heart. 

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Herbert  Hayes,  Claire 
Windsor,  and  Frank  Mayo 

co-starred  with  Rudolph  Valentino  in 
Moran  of  the  Lady  Letty,  and  their 
company  have  been  experiencing  an 
adventurous  time  off  San  Francisco, 
making    sea    scenes. 

Charles  Ray  is  always  sure  of  a 
welcome  in  one  of  his  hobblede- 
hoy types.  In  Homer  Comes  Home  he 
is  the  village  failure,  but  full  of  lovable, 
boyish  traits  and  with  a  sweetheart 
as  young  and  ingenuous  as  himself. 
The  latter  part  is  played  by  Priscilla 
Bonner,  who  has  since  appeared 
opposite  Tom  Moore  in  Mr.  Barms  of 
New  York,  and  opposite  Tom  Gallery 
in  The  Son  of  Walling  ford.  Homer 
Comes  Home  is  full  of  real,  true-to- 
life  humour,  and  with  its  clever  side- 
lights on  human  nature,  which  is  the 
same  the  world  over,  it  will  add  to  the 
already  long  list  of  Charles  Ray's 
triumphs. 

There  is  not  enough  dignity  in  his 
old  name  of  "  Buck,''  so  Mr. 
Jones,  of  cowboy  fame,  asserts,  lb- 
has  therefore  been  re-christened 
"  Charles,"  but  it  will  be  a  long  time 
before  picturegoers  forgel  "  Buck 
Jones.  This  month  he  is  starred  in 
Sunset  Sprague,  a  Western  that  is 
full  of  "  punch,''  well-staged  fights, 
lassoing  and  beautiful  backgrounds  — 
everything,  in  fact,  that  will  please 
lovers  of  action, 

I^wo  well-known  plays  are  screened 
this  month  The  Thief,  starring 
Pearl  White,  and  Passers-By,  featuring 
Herbert  Rawlinson.  The  former  was 
played  at  the  St.  James's  Theatre. 
London,  in  the  good  old  days  of  Sir 
George  Alexander ;  it  is  a  society 
drama  concerned  with  the  efforts  of 
a  young  wife  to  keep  her  husband's 
love,  In     order      to     appeal      always 

beautiful,  she  steals  tha  she  may 
buy  expensive  clothes,  and  Pearl 
White  gives  a  very  vivid  and  emo- 
tional presentation  of  the  role.  Need- 
less to  sav,  she  looks  very  lovely  in 
the  exquisite  gowns  she  wears.  Wallace 
McCutcheon  plays  villain  to  his  wife's 


enjoying  an  al  fresco 
lunch    between    scenes. 

heroine.  Stuart  Blackton,  the  man 
at  the  helm  in  Lady  Diana  Manners' 
film  of  old  London,  The  Glorious 
Adventure,  directed  Passers-By,  and 
his  son  takes  the  part  of  the  hero's 
small  boy.  Blackton  is  British,  but 
in  spite  of  every  care,  he  has  not 
been  able  to  achieve  quite  the  right 
English  atmosphere.  However,  it  is 
a  picturesque  and  entertaining  pro- 
duction, with  Rawlinson  as  a  hand- 
some and  appealing  hero. 

Although  January  sees  the  advent 
of  some  new  stars,  we  still  have 
the  old,  well-loved  ones  with  us. 
Tom  Moore  appears  in  Duds,  a  story 
with  crook  and  amateur  detective 
interest,  and  reminiscent  of  "  Bulldog 
Drummond,"  for  Tom  is  a  demobbed 
officer  seeking  a  job  that  offers  ex<  de- 
ment. Needless  to  say,  he  gets  it, 
and  •  provides  his  audience  with 
entertainment  in  his  turn.  Madge 
Kennedy  is  in  Dollars  and  Sense,  a 
picture  of  great  charm,  with  this 
vivai  ious  little  favourite  as  natural 
and  attractive  as  ever.  For  some 
time  past,  Madge  Kennedy  has  been 
on  the  stage  in  Cornered,  and  she 
has  talked  of  turning  this  into  a 
film. 

'  I  "he  Stoll  Company  release  this 
1  month  ,i  fine  Franco-American 
film,  called  The  Empire  of  Diamonds. 
This  is  frankly  a  melodrama,  but  it 
has  to  commend  il  excellent  acting, 
one  or  two  cleverly  managed  "  stunts,'' 
and  some  very  beautiful  scenic  settings, 
the  latter  ranging  from  London  and 
New  York  to  Paris  and  Monte  Carlo. 
Lucy  Fox,  the  heroine,  has  since  been 
starred,  as  have  so  main-  of  the 
players  who  appear  in  the  year's 
new  crop  of  releases 

Alice  Joyce,  another  old  favourite, 
has  rather  a  weak  picture  this 
month,  entitled  I  h,  Prey  ;  it  has 
rather  a  wearisome  plot,  but  Alice 
Joyce,  of  course,  is  graceful  and 
charming.  In  real  life  she  is  Mrs. 
Regan,  and  has  the  sweetest  of  babv 


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53 


daughters  a  stai  of  the  future,  may- 
be.  Louise  Glaum  also  has  man} 
admirers  who  will  like  her  in  Vhe 
Lone  Wolf's  Daughter.  This,  a  Louis 
Vance  story,  is  a  sequel  to  The  Lone 
Wolf  and  False  Fact  -,  and  in  it 
Louise  has  a  dual  role,  the  Princess 
Sortia  and  her  daughter.  Though 
improbable,  the  film  is  full  oi  exciti 
ment  and  mystery.  Corinne  Griffith 
is  another  player  with  a  dual  role;  in 
.1  Broadway  Bubble,  she  is  herself 
and  her  twin  sister,  and  kisses  herself 
in  a  remark  ble  bit  of  double  photo- 
graphy. 

Mary  Odette  has  two  releases— 
Inheritance  and  Cherry  Ripe-. 
Both  are  rather  artificial  productions, 
although  the  great  glory  of  the  British 
film  and  lovely  exteriors  is  present  to  the 
full  in  each.  Mary  Odette  is  always 
natural  and  sweetly  appealing,  and 
picturegoers  all  over  the  country  will 
join  in  congratulating  her  upon  her 
instant  success  as  a  fully  grown-up 
actress  on  the"  London  stage  She  is 
appearing  in  a  dual  role  as  a  sailor's 
sweetheart  and,  years  after,  as  her 
own  daughter  in  '  The  Faithful 
Heart,"  at  Comedy  Theatre,  opposite 
Godfrey  Tearle.  As  Mary  Odette  has 
not  been  on  the  stage  since  she  was  a 
child,  the  last  few  years  of  her  young 
life  having  been  occupied  with  making 
twenty-four  picture-.,  the  screen  has 
scored  a  triumph  in  training  this  girl 
for  the  speaking  drama,  quite  refuting 
the  views  of  many  critics. 

Another  young  favourite,  Shirley 
Mason,  lias  a  double  appearance 
this  month.  Wing  Toy,  in  which 
Shirley  is  a  mischievous  and  affection- 
ate Chinese  girl  (in  reality  a  kidnapped 
American  child  brought  up  as  an 
Oriental),  is  an  entertaining  picture  ; 
The  Awakening  of  Ruth  is  also  pleasant, 
and  with  little  Miss  Mason  this  time  as 
a  fisher  girl,  gives  plenty  'of  oppor- 
tunity to  show  us  that  she  can  rival 
the  comedy  belles  in  swimming  and 
diving  as  well  as  in  charm  and  fas- 
cination. 


A  twentieth  -  century  problem  of 
married  life  is  the  axis  around 
which  Silk  Husbands  and  Calico  Wives 
revolves.  A  man  who  lias  risen  in 
his  profession  finds  that  he  and  his 
wife,  lacking  interests  in  common, 
are  drifting  apart.  "  A  man  expects 
In/  wife  to  climb  the  social  laddei 
wiih  him,"  says  "  I  >eane  Kendall."  who 
is  impersonated  by  House  Peters,  an 
expert  in  films  dealing  with  modern 
matrimonial  difficulties  The  wile  is 
Mary  Alden,  who  has  done  some 
wonderful  characterisation  oi  late  ;  she 
was  the  mother,  tragic  in  spite  of  her 
selfishness,  in  The  Old  Nest.  Eva 
Novak  is  the  "other  woman,"  while 
Edward  Kimball  (Clara  Kimball 
Young's  father)  is  a  familiar  figure  in 
the  cast.  Those  who  like  "  something 
to  think  about  "  will  greatly  enjoy 
this  picture. 


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ancelia  Billington  is  seen  a  second 
time  this  month  as  the  featured 
player  in  Hearts  are  Trumps.  This  is 
melodrama  of  the  best  type,  and 
originated  in  play  form  at  Drury 
Lane.  Like  most  melodramas,  it 
screens  better  than  it  stages,  for  the 
spei  lai  ular  scenes  can  be  given  full 
value.  The  Swiss  episodes  are  full  of 
suspense  and  excitement,  the  ava 
lam  he  scenes  being  especially  awe- 
some. Picturegoers  should  look  out 
for  Alice  Terry,  who  plays  the  part  oi 
Lady  Winifred's  daughter  with  much 
charm  She  has  lately  been  given 
leads  in  four  big  pictures,  which  we 
shall  see  later  on  The  lour  Hoi  temen 
of  the  Apocalypse,  The  Conquering 
Power,  Turn  t"  the  Right,  and  a  new 
version  of  The  Prisoner  oj  /t  m/a  ;  and 
film  fans  will  rind  much  in  her  to 
admire. 

Lovers  of  melodrama  are  well  catered 
^  for  this  month,  both  in  British 
and  American  films  One  of  the 
former  is  A  Man's  Shadow,  starring 
Langhorne  Burton,  who  has  graced 
many  a  good  costume  play  with  his 
handsome  presence.  In  this  picture 
he  has  a  dual  role,  the  hero  of  the  story 


JACKIE     COOGAN 
DOLLS. 


Members  oj  the  R.  A.   Walsh  "  Kindred   oj    the    Dust       compai  y 
location.      From  le\t  .  Ralph  Graves,   If.  /    Fergus*  n,    1/  riam  <  noper, 
R.    -f.   Walsh,  find  Lionel  Belm*  re. 


THESE  delightful  little  minia- 
tures of  Jackie  Coogan  are 
entirely  British-made.  They  are 
fitted  with  the  novel  '  Evvipoze' 
jointing,  which  is  far  superior 
to  the  old-fashioned  method. 
Each  Doll  is  hfllv  dressed  and 
wears  a  Mohair  wig.  The  head 
is  unbreakable  and  .  far  more 
durable  than  the  usual  "  com- 
position "    Used. 

THE  COOGAN   KID. 

Large    size.      Kef.    No.     D1217. 
I  [eight  about  14J  in. 

10/6 

Postage,    gd.  extra. 

Small    size.       Ref.   No.    1  >  1 2 1  s . 

Height  aboui  4  J  in. 

1/6 

Postage,  4<i.  extra. 

PECKS  BAD  BOY. 

Large  size.       Ref.  No.  ])izi-\. 
1  Rjight  about  1 4A  in. 

10/6 

Postage,  od.  extra. 

Small  size.      Ret.  No.  D1218A. 
Height  about  4}  in. 

1/6 

Postage,  4(1.  extra. 

You  can  get  these  jolly  T)olh  from  all 
Toy  Shops  and  Stores.  Children  love 
hem  and  get  no  end  of  fun  nut  of  them. 

DEAN    &   SON,   Ltd., 

160a,  Fleet  Street,   London.   E.C.  4. 


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JANUARY    )?7? 


The 
Question 

of  the 
Hour  — 


Have  you 
Secured 

Your  G*>py 

of 
this  week's 

snow 


Get    it   to-day. 


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2D 


having  a  double  ;  and  the  entire  pro- 
duction is  more  interesting  than  the 
usual  British  photoplay  of  this  type. 
/  from  the  Sen  has  the  real 
Cornish  coast  as  setting;  its  heroine 
is  Norah  Swinburne,  who  pulls  oil 
■-wine  daring  shipwreck  stunts  with  a 
truly  noble  disregard  of  personal 
s  ill  i  Norah  will  soon  become  known 
as  a  screen  dare-i  [e\  il  ;  she  has  lately 
come  home  from  making  a  distinctly 
dangerous  wild  animal  film  in  Ger- 
main-, i  "  Pay  Day,  starring  Rose- 
mary Theby,  is  also  melodrama  of  the 
sea,  and  shows  some  interest i nt;  scenes 
in  connection  with  the  fish  pa<  I  ing 
indusl  i 

I^he  only  fault  with  The  l-'orh 
Woman  is  d-,  rather  slow  move- 
nt. Otherwise  i1  is  very  fine  and 
in  it  Clara  Kimball  Young  look-  hei 
nil  beautiful  and  magnificent  self. 
The  gowns  she  wears  are  gorgeous, 
and  feminine  pi<  t  uregoers  in  par- 
ticular will  revel  in  the  creations  she 
plays,  Conwa)  Pearle,  now  starring 
in  Selznick  features,  is  her  leading 
man.  May  Allison  is  another  actress 
whose  pretti  frocks  fascinate  feminine 
audiences,  anil  in  her  January  film, 
The  II  alk  Ofts,  sh<  make-  a  delightful 
Kiltv  Rutherford  The  stor)  "I  Th 
Walk  Offs  is  distinctly  clever,  but  a 
preit\  love-story  serves  to  mitigate 
its  rather  flippant  satire  Maj  Ulison, 
reported  married  to  many  different 
swains,  has  at  last  revealed  the  fact 
that  she  forsook  spinsterhood 
time  ago.  Her  husband  is  Robert 
lliotl 

C"*  race  Darmond  we  see  again  in 
J  So  Long,  J  till  i  gaj  live-reel 
Christie  corned  j  Its  sub- titles  are  the 
wittiest  of  the  month's  screen-litera 
ture,  and  ('.race,  Colleen  Moore,  T. 
Roy  Barnes,  and  the  jovial  Walter 
Hiers  make  up  a  most 
entertaining  quartet  te. 
This  was  dainty  little 
Colleen's  last 
piece  <>  f 
comedy  work 
•  she  w  as 
•  a  red  in 
drama  by  Mar- 
shall Neilan. 
Another  com- 
e  d  y  ,      mo r  e 


interesting  than  most,  is  The  I 
(  afd,  featuring  Max  Linder,  who 
comes  back  to  the  screen  after  a  long 
absence,  due  to  war  service,  with 
the  1  rench  army.  The  inimitable 
Max  is  as  amusing  as  ever  in 
fi\  (    reeler. 

Another  extremely  well  done  mystery 
melodrama  is   The  Pw  her, 

starring  Karle  Williams  ami  Vola  Vale. 
It  has  the  thrill  of  a  serial  with  the 
added  grip  consequent*  upon  its  story 
beiii"  condensed  into  a  five-reelei  a 
process  which  would  improve  practi- 
cally every  serial  yet  shown  !  In 
Windows',  or  While  New  York  Sleeps, 
we  have  real  screen  Grand  Guignol. 
There  are  three  playlets  knit  together, 
and  we  peep  at  life  as  it  is  lived  by 
respectable  society,  the  "  gay 
and  the  human  derelii  ts  of  the  under- 
world. The  stage  management  is  ex- 
c  client,  and  Estelle  Taylor,  who  has 
since  become  a  box  star,  acts  bril- 
liantly. 

Again  a  "  wife-taming  "picture     this 
time   with   Constance   Talmadge 

as  the  fascinating  heroine  of  /'  , 
Business.      She  is  a  spoilt  darling,  and 
makes    a    convenience     in    her    usual 
heartless    fashion,    which    is    neverthe- 
less   so    captivating     thai    every    man 
in  the  audience  would  willingly  <  hange 
places  with  her  victim      oi  hei  fathi 
sec  retary      She   even    marries    him    to 
est  ape  marrying  someone  else-  '      Ken 
neth    Harlan,   who   plays   leading   man 
in     many     of     the'     Talmadge     sisl 
films,       is      the      husband,      and       pro- 
v  ides      both      (  onnie     and      us     with 
some     surprises      Norma      and     Con- 
stance     have      both      deserted     New 
York    at     last,    and     are    making    pic 
tares    on     "  the    *  oasl 


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OPENING    THE    BRITISH    OYSTER 


said   I.  warmly, 
vim      England'? 


I  'earson. 
to  every 

meet 


"  That 
British 


occurred.     I  wanted  Mime  photographs 
of  Mr.   Pearson  "  in    action  "  to   illus 
trate  this  article.    Mr.  Pearson  did  not 
want  to  be  photographed.    We  cajoled 
him  in   vain. 

Let  me  tell  you, 
"  that  I  1  onsider 
greatest    prod 

Tush  '  "  said  Mr. 
is  your  first  remark 
producer  whom   \    11 

Now,  how  the  deuce  did  he  know 
that  ? 

Finally,  Mr.  Welsh  promised  to 
obtain  the  photos  tor  me  "  If  neces- 
sary," said  he,  "  Rex  will  hold  George, 
whilst    Betty  takes  the  picture." 

The  others  agreed.  How  they  kept 
their  promise  the  illustrations  on  these 
pages   will   show. 

We  talked  of  divers  tilings.  Rex 
Davis  was  recounting  some  sporting 
exploits  w  hen  : 

I'm  tired  of  sausage  and  mashed  ' 
interjected    Mr     Welsh,   suddenly,   and 
with    remarkable    vehemence. 

(Do  you  remember  Miss  Somebody's 
aunt  m  Dickens  who  used  to  interject 
a  vindictive  "  There's  milestones  011 
the  Dover  Road  '  "  during  any  lull  in 
the  dinner-table  conversation  ?  It  was 
just    like  that.) 

Yes,  I'm  sick  to  death  of  sausage 
and     mashed,"    continued     Mr.  Welsh. 

I'm  fed  up  with  jellied  eels  and  tripe 
and    onions." 

Mr  Pearson  turned  a  reproachful 
gaze  on   his  partner. 

Not  liver  and  bacon  '  "  he  pleaded 
And  liver  and  bacon."  declared 
Mr.  Welsh,  violently.  "  People  have 
been  eating  these  things  in  our  films 
for  about  two  years— particularly  in 
Squibs  and  Maud  Em'ly.  We  must 
have  a  change  for  our  next  picture 
Let  us  rise  in  the  world  and  allow  our 
artistes  to  eat  roast  beef  and-  apple- 
pie  " 

Talking  of  changes,"  said  Hex 
Davis  ;  "  this  is  going  to  lie  my  last 
boxing  picture-  absolutely  I  want 
to  let  my  scars  heal  1  want  to  give 
up  being  a  hum, in  punching-bag. 
'that's   what    J    want 


Camping-out  is  one 
0/   licit  l.ylelV      r, 
creations.      In    this 
1  It   tu         double  -  r  r- 

/>>"-(<;('     ItC     Is     elllt  r  ■ 

(aini)ifi     him  set  I    at 
breakfast. 


I  asked  Hetty  Balfour  what  she 
wanted 

I  want  to  meet  somebody  who 
has  met  Mary  Pickford,"  said  the 
little  star.  Someone  who  can  tell 
me  just    what    she's   really   like." 

Nobody  asked  me  what  /  wanted,  so 
I  knew  that  I  had  outstayed  mv  wel- 
come Moreover,  Mr.  Pearson  broke 
the  sad  news  that  the  hand-biting 
scene  would  not  be  filmed  that  day. 
Lunny  little  studio,  isn't  it  ? 
said  Mr.  Welsh,  as  I  look  my  depar- 
ture "  It  started  life  as  a  school, 
then  it  became  a  chapel,  and  then  the 
Government  commandeered  it  and 
used  it  as  a  store.  Now.  .is  a  motion- 
picture  studio,  it  has  reached  its 
lowest   level." 

With  which  remark — remembering 
what  Nothing  Else  Matters  was,  what 
Squibs  is,  and  what  Maud  Em'ly  will  be 

I  most  emphatically  do  not  agree. 

(.hti'///r-r  lirithh  studio  <irttrl--  will  ofipcnr    n 
next  moitth's  is  iitt  . 

ON  OTHER  PAGES. 

I  never  use  soap,"  a  well  known 
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the  other  day.  Sounds  rather  startling, 
does  u  not  '  But  the  lady  in  question 
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What  is  a  face-washer  ?  "  followed, 
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she  replied,  "  which  cleanses  and. 
whitens  the  skin,  besides  softening  and 
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Oh,  no  ;  for  though  they  cost  five 
shillings  a  dozen,  one  sachet  can  be 
used  main-  times.  They're  made  by 
that  noted  beauty  expert,  Mrs.  Neville 
Ross,  ol  ij,  Mandeville  Place,  London, 
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samples  ol    her    lelightful    face-cream, 

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JANUARY    1922 


"THE    GLORIOUS    ADVENTURE" 


■■  tf//  from  p 


Your  horrid  Mr    l'nwin  will  be 
here  this  afternoon." 


Kosemai         istenec]  isl    her. 

Quick  !    Rosemar)  cla    n        I  ,ad  y 

B  itrice ;  "there  is  important  business 
foi  me  to  transact  to-day.  h  means 
ever)  thinj    to  me      ind   to  my   mothei  ! 

"  And  what  ma  y  it  tn  1  pray  i  hee  tell 
me,  my  Lady,''  replied  Rosemary, 
worried. 

Monej  !  That  and  nothing  more; 
but  it  is  all     oli  so  serious  !  " 

Lad)     Beatrice    by    now    was    dressed. 
Hasten,   Rosemary,"  she    In      ted        an 
i  la  r     all     my     jewels       I     must 
humiliate    mysell     b)     pledgi  Lg    them    to 
meet   our  debts." 

Oh,  my  Lady,"  sobbed    Rosemary. 
Waste   no   time   weeping,   good    Rose- 
mary," affirmed  Lad)    Beatrice  with  self- 

mination  ;  "  t Ins  is  a  time  for 
ai  t  ii  'ii.  11'  I  proi  ure  not  this 
money,     the     blessed     Saviour     help       -yy;/,   pr{S0M 

mat  i  > 
A    thrilling 
Noon  saw  Lady   Beatrice  at   home     sceHe    from 
in    after    a    morning    of'    worries.  next 

ink,  exhausted,  into  a  chair  in         month's 
her    bedroom,    and    stared    vacantly      instalment 
at  a  small  bag  of  money  she  held  in 
her  hand. 

"  Is  it  not  enough  to  satisfy 
Mr.  L'nwin,  my  Lady  ?  "  asked 
Rosemar) 

"  It      is      far      too      little." 
plaintively    replied     Lady 
ice.         "  What     shall     I 
do  ?    It  is  useless  to  take  this." 
At  this  moment  a  servant 
too d  at  the  di 
"  My    Lady,"   said    he. 
"  Oh,     Peter,     whatever    is 
it  >  "    Lady  Beatrice  inquired 
tremulous! 

The  honourable  Secre- 
tary of  the  Admiralty,  Mr. 
Samuel  Pepys,  sends  his  com- 
pliments to  the  Lady  Beatrice, 
and  requests  the  privilege  of 
an  interview."  The  bewildered 
butler  heard  Lady  Beatrice's 
agreement  to  see  Mr.  Pepys, 
and   withdrew. 

Lady  Beatrice  and  Rose- 
mary exchanged  quick,  ner- 
vous glances. 

I    am    afraid,     Rosemary. 
The     King    was    SO    forward     - 
and     'tis     said     he     has 
many   women   at    Whitehall, 
Lady    Beatrice    was    worried 
but  mustered  up  courage  and 
quickly   prepared    to   see    the 
's  emissary, 
Mr.    Pepys   paced    the   floor 
of    tin'    drawing-room,     now    and    again 
glancing    toward     the    door    and    drawing 
his  face  mto  quaint,  puckered  expressions, 
as  was  characteristic  of  him. 

Ah,  my  Lady,  how  exquisite  you  are 
to-day  !  "  he  exclaimed  roguishly,  as  he 
bowed  low  and  kissed  Lady  Beatrice's 
hand. 

My  mission  must  In   exi  cuted  swiftly," 

continued    he,    "  as   grave  duties  of  £ 

await   me   at    the   Admiralty,   and  in  con- 

ice     with     his     gracious    Majesty    the 

My    Lady,    I    am   commanded    by 

Kin     i nvey  to  you  Ins  expres 

"I      high      esteem      and      admiration.       His 

Majesty   bids   me  invite   you   to   the   ban- 

qu   i    at    Whitehall    at    eight    of   the   clock 

Jirrmv  evening. " 

Chuckling    and    murmuring    to    himseli 

as  he  made   ins  departure,   Mr.   Repys  was 

surprised   to   note  the  arrival  of  two  other 

One     was     a     woman     of     im- 


pressive appearance     tall,  handsome,  but 
rathei    too   eleganl  I  v   dressed.      Thi    ot 

".is    a     \     ang    man    oi     -inking    face    and 
figure 

Lad)  Beatrice  had  not  yet  recovered 
from  the  shock  ut  the  King's  command 
when  Rosemar)  announced  the  Lord 
Fitzroy  and  Mistress  Stephanie  Danger- 
field. 

M)  Lady,  it  is  such  a  joy  to  see  you 
again  after  these  months  of  missing  the 
privilege  of  meeting  you  !  "  exclaimed 
the  rather  too  enthusiasts  young  Lord 
I  itzroy,  as  he  kissed  her  hand.  "  I  saw 
your  Ladyship  this  morning  as  you  en- 
tered your  coach,  and  I  have  made  bold 
to  pay  this  visit  and  bring  with  me  my 
dear    friend,    Mistress    Dangerfield,    whom 


,<--.■■  ■■?,. 


I    am    very    eager    to    have    you    know." 
Stephanie    was    watching    the    beautiful 
Lady  Beatrice  witli  a  quizzical  expression, 
and    now   bowed   as   she    was   introduced. 
Lady    Beatrice    motioned    her    visitors    to 
Lord    Fitzroy    referred    to    enter- 
tainments    where     he     had      met     Lady 
Beatrice;   and   she,   knowing  of   the   high 
on  of  his  family,  little  suspected  that 
he  had   fallen   into  a  dissolute  manner  of 
living,    associating   with   criminals. 

My  Lady,  I  see  you  are  indisposed 
and  worried,"  said  Lord  Fitzroy,  alter  a 
spell  of  conversation.  "  \t  such  a  time 
one  woman  can  comfort  another,  and  so 
I  shall  leave  Mistress  Dangerfield  '  with 
you.  She  and  you,  I  am  certain,  will 
mis." 
Lord  Fitzroy  kissed  Lady  Beatrice's 
hand,  and  with  a  knowing  glance  at 
Stephanie,    departed. 

I  '-ft  alone,  the  two  women  engaged  in 


a  conversation  at  first  perfunctory;  but 

as  the  w  lies  of  Stephanie  win 
i  .'  od  upon  the  unsuspecting  Lady 
Beatrice,  became  confidential.  Worried 
and  perplexed,  I. ads  Beatrice  fell  under 
the  Spell  of  the  artful  pretensions  of 
friendship  of  the  experienced  Stephanie. 

And  hnalU  the  truth  of  Lady  Beatrice's 
predicament  was  revealed  by  her. 
Stephann  pretended  to  be  greatly  sur- 
prised. 

"  Listen  closely  to  me,  my  Lady,"  she 
said  with  assumed  emotion  ;  "  there  is  a 
way  out  of  your  diffii  ulty,  and  I  shall 
guide  you.  I,  too,  was  in  debt,  and  in  a 
position  more  dangerous  than  yours  ;  but 
I  played  at  a  game  of  chance,  and  in  one 
afternoon    my   winnings   saved    me." 

Lady  Beatrice  was  eagerly  interested 
on  hearing  this. 

"  Will  you  go  with  me  to  this  gamim 
place — to-morrow  ?  "  pressed 
Stephanie. 

Lady  Beatrice  bowed  in 
assent. 

When  Stephanie  had  de- 
parted Lady  Beatrice  visited 
Mr.  l'nwin,  but  she  met  with 
little  consolation.  The  cunning 
lawyer  informed  her  that  the 
money  which  she  offered  him 
would  not  pay  a  tithe  of  her 
dressmaker's  bills. 

In  a  private  room,  command- 
ing a  view  of  the  ensemble 
of  gamblers,  sat  l'nwin  and 
Roderick,  darkly  meditating 
on  their  plans.  Stephanie  en- 
tered in  haste,  and  both  men 
sprang  up  at  sight  of  her. 

"  Are  you  certain  she  will 
come  ?  "  asked   Roderick. 

"  She  may  arrive  at  any 
moment,"  answered  Stephanie 
confidently,  as  she  took  her 
stand  beside  the  door  to  watch. 
"  She  must  be  made  to  lose' 
and  give  notes  for  not  less  than 
rive  thousand  pounds,"  em- 
phasised  I'nwin. 

"  There  she  is  !  "  exclaimed 
Stephanie,  as  she  passed  out 
into  the  main  room. 
'  Lady  Beatrice  nervously  en- 
tered the  place,  escorted  by 
tin  Lord  Fitzroy.  She  looked 
about  her  uneasily  as  she  saw 
the  crowd  of  well-dressed  men 
and  women  at  the  gaming 
tables. 

Stephanie  advanced  to  meet 
her,  offering  reassuring  ex- 
pressions that  made  the  em- 
bryo gambler  more  at  ease. 
A  table  had  been  reserved 
at  one  end  of  the  room,  and  here  Lady 
Beatrice,  Stephanie  and  Lord  Fitzroy 
took  their  stand,  while  the  girl,  ex- 
pectant of  large  gains,  was  instructed  in 
a  game  that  was  to  prove  her  undoing. 

Standing  within  the  private  room, 
l'nwin  and  Roderick  looked  on. 

Lady  Beatrice  was  quick  to  learn  the 
rules  of  play,  and  at  first  luck  appeared 
to  be  with  her.  She  was  quite  thrilled 
by  her  gains,  and  smiled  radiantly  on 
Stephanie  and  Lord   Fitzroy. 

Then,  of  a  sudden,  everything  changed, 

and  she  suffered  a  less       Again  and  again 

the    game    went     against  , her.     Wound. 

turned  to  Stephanie  in  mute  inquiry. 

"Don't    worry,    my    Lady,"     answered 

Stephanie  :     "  any     round     may    *bc     the 

turning   point.      You    are    bound    to   win." 

Thus  comforted,   Lady   Beatrice  played 

until   her  last   money   had    been   lost    and  . 

she  was  already  in  debt.     One  note  after 


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another   was   signed,    as    in    the    flush    of 
hope  and  excitement,  and   undei 
courageraenl  ol  Stephanie,  she  playe  I    m 
losing    heavily. 

At  last,  in  desperation,  she  abandoned 
'.line,    and    asked     Lord     Fitzroy     to 
her  to   her   ho 

Rosemary     sought     to    i         ort 
Beatrice    upon    her    return    to    her 
homo,  but  her  ted   in- 

surmountable. Lord  Fitzroy'  had  em- 
phasised to  her  the  serious  obligation 
involved  in  the  notes  she  had  signed  at 
the  gaming  house. 

My  Lady,"  said  Rosemary,  "there 
is  a  way  out  -a  way  that  I  have  heard 
"i    ladies  of  high  station  taking." 

From  a  pocket  in   hei  Rosemary 

drew  a  copy  of   The   London   Gaz]  i  n 
which  she  showed   to   l.ad\    Beatrice. 

"  Look  here,  my  Lady,  read  that." 
Rosemary  pointed  to  an  article  on  tin- 
front  page  narrating  that  ladies  of  fashion 
had  taken  advantage  ol  a  law  then  p 
vailing  in  England  automatically  trans- 
ferring the  debts  61  a  woman  upon 
marnag.     i<i   her   husband   by   marrying  a 

condemned  felon  in   Newgati    I 1  on   the 

night    before   his   execution. 

1     i  ould    never    do    that  ;    it     is    toe 
terrible,     Rosemary  1  "    exclaimed     I 
Beatrice 

It  is  a  way  out  of  your  difficulty, 
my    Lady,"    pressed    Rosemary. 

Lady    Beatrice    sat    in    deep    thoug 
Suddenly  her  face  brightened.     She  rose, 
her   whole    appearance    illumined    with    a 
new  inspiration. 

Hut  wh\  marry  a  horrible  criminal  ?  " 
she  asked.  "  Is  there  no  one  els, 
Who  '  "  asked  Rosemary. 
"  My  Knight  of  the  Inn!  answered 
Lady  Beatrice.  "  Quick,  Rosemary,  there 
is  no  time  to  lose.  Bring  me.  a  box  and 
ribbon  to  tie  it  up,  a  white  rose  from  the 
vase,    and    call    Peter    at    once." 

Rosemary  did  as  directed.  Lad) 
Beatrice  placed  the  white  rose  in  the 
box.  tied  it  up  with  ribbon,  and  handed 
it  to  Peter,   the  servant. 

Peter,  carry  this  in  all  possible 
haste  to  the  Hoar's  Head  inn,  and  give- 
it  to  the  inn-keeper.  He  will  under- 
stand.     Do    hurry,    Peter  !  " 

Scarcely  an  hour  later,  Peter  returned 
with  the  message  that  the  nameless 
Knight  of  the  Inn  would  call  upon  Lady 
Beatrice    forthwith. 

Lady  Beatrice  quickly  dressed,  in  her 
new  prospect  of  happiness  forgetting  all 
her  worries.  She  awaited  her  visitor  in 
the    garden. 

The  handsome  stranger  arrived  and 
found  Lady  Beatrice  in  a  flutter  of 
gaiety.  Mutually  happy  at  meeting 
again,  they  talked  over  their  meeting 
at  the  inn.  the  dramatic  sword  combat 
ami  their  strange  parting.  Lady  Beatrii  i 
plainly  showed  her  elation.  '  and  her 
maidcnlv  reserve  was  cast  aside  in  the 
realisation    of    her    purpose. 

Is  there  any  service  I  can  render 
your   Ladyship  ?  "  asked   Argvlc. 

"Yes,"    replied    Lady    Beatrice   archly. 
Marry  meat  once      and  ask  no  reason 
Marry  you  at  once  !  "  repeated  Argvlc, 
surprised     and     happy.      Then     he     knelt 
re    Lady    Heatrice. 

I  shall  be  happy  to  comply  with  your 

request,    my    Lady,"    lie    said    seriously 

Hut    you  do  not   even  know  my  name." 

"lis   the    man   that   matters     sir  ;    not 

the  name."  she  answered  archly, 

So  it  was  arranged  that  they  would 
be  married  the  following  afternoon  at 
the  Templars'  Chapel.  He  would  call 
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Little  did  they  suspect  that  this  inter- 
view had  been  overheard  by  Humpty, 
the  spy  for  Roderick.  Hut  before  \i' 
had  left.  Lady  Beatrice,  Unwin  and 
Roderick  had  been  informed  of  the 
marriage  plan,  and  decided  to  entrap 
Argyle. 

Roderick  in  the  meantime  had  legally 
dished  his  right  to  the  Earldom  of 
Hillsdale,  and  Argyle,  upon  presenting 
himself  to  claim  his  title  and  estate,  had 
been  regarded  as  an  impostor.  Roderii  k 
knew  that  \rgyle  was  aware  of  the 
identity  of  the  successful  claimant  and 
was   searching   for   him. 

I    shall    stand    where    he    can    see    me 
from    his    coach,"   Roderick    told    Unwin. 
■  "  He   will   then    follow    me    here,    and    my 
men  will  make  a  prisoner  of  him." 

"  Excellent  !  "   agreed  Unwin. 

The  plan  worked  perfectly.  As  Ar- 
gyle's  coach  passed  through  a  Street  on 
his  way  from  Lady  Beatrice's  home  to  the 
Boar's  Head  Inn,  he  looked  out  and  saw 
Roderick.  Quickly  he  ordered  his  driver 
to  stop.  Argyle  jumped  out,  and  as  he 
did  so  Roderick  moved  on.  cleverly 
leading  Argyle  to  the  Thieves'    Kitchen. 

At  the  entrance,  Roderick  hurried 
downstairs,  notifying  the  thugs  awaiting 
tin  re  that  their  prey  was  coming.  Argyle 
quickly     descended     the    sta  I     no 

.r    was    inside    the    place    than    the 
thieves  closed  upon  him  from  all  sides  and 

Id    him   and    bound   him   with   ropes. 

On      the      following      afternoon,      Lady 
Beatrice,    dressed     for    her   wedding,    and 
happy,    awaited    her    bridegroom        I 
o'clock   passed  ;    then    half    an    hour   and 
an  hour  more.      She  was  bewildi 

Then  Peter  entered  with  a  box.  Lady 
Heatrice   opened   it   quickly,   and   therein 


found    a    white    rose,    its    petals    smeared 
with   dark   spots.      And    attached   to   it    a 

which    read  :    "  Your   rose   and 

•     blood." 

She  broke  out  sobbing  as  the  realisation 
of  tie     mi    i:ing  of   tins  dawned   on   her. 

"Dead,  my  beloved!"  she  moaned. 
"<)h.  whaf  villains  could  have  done 
this  ?      Whal    shall    1    do  (  " 

The    pari    played    by   Stephanie  in    this 
\  as  one  of   import- 
ance ,,    her  spirit    rebelled    against 
engulfing  the  beautiful  and  innocent    1  acly 
Beatrice    in    this    mi  intrigue, 
love    for    Roderick    compelled    her    to    do 
anything    that    he   requested    of    her. 
But    now     her    jealousy    was    aroused. 
Whal    is    Roderick's    interest    m    Lady 
she    asked    herself    over    and 
ovei    again. 

She  brooded  over  this  as  site  sat  out- 
side watching  the  gamblers.  Suddenly 
she  looked  up,,  saw  Unwin  and  Roderick 
moving  about  the  rooili,  and  came  to  a 
quick  resolution.  She  would  hide  behind 
the  screen  and  overhear  their  conversa- 
tion upon  their  return  to  the  private 
room. 

I  hanie  ci  et  place, 

and    prcscnth     the    two    conspirators 
entered    tl  sed    the 

King  is  enamoured  of  her   I 
ship,   and    Mr.   Sc<  i 

her    to    Whitehall,"    Unwin    said,    as    they 
took  the'ir  sea 
Hut  I  do  : 
her  !  "  exclaimed   Roderick  hotly,  jum 
up   and    pacing    the   floor. 

You  tool  1  "  laughed  Unwin.  "  The 
King's  favourite  and  your  wife—what 
more    could    you      • 


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TO  MORROW. 

-  ..-  .     1  »••■•/'' 

throne  m  twenty  years  is  in  m\ 
upinii  111,  In  iping  in"  li  u '  I  I  1  ii.- 1  c  v\  ill 
be  in. in-  "I  tin-in  than  there  air  to- 
day, luii.  like  Shakospearcs,  lliej  do 
not  grow  on  plum  trees,  The  day 
after     to  morrow  three     <  1  <  -  lcIcs 

hence  will  be  their  lull  dawn  There 
w  ill  never  be  a  lot  oJ  them,  the)  will 
be  almost  "  exclusive  "  to  the  smaller 
and  better  theatre  .  but  they  will  have 
their  lesser  followers,  and  these  lesser 
followers  will  sit  on  the  smaller 
thrones  ml  the  more  popular  and  bigger 
theatres  \t  that  day  the  "  sup<  ri 
ority  "  "I  American  or  English  or 
Swedish  films  will  begin  to  be  for- 
gotten. "  Bigger  and  better  pit 
tures  "  is  the  cry  in  the  industry  to 
daw  Bigger  and    better   MEN  "    is 

the  proper  cr\  It  is  not  heard  in  day 
It  will  he  heard  to  morrow  The  day 
after  it   will  be  unnecessary. 

The  big  men  ol  the  industn  will  be 
tin- ant  Inns  I  believe  thai  either  these 
authors  will  actually  produce  their 
films  themselves,  or  will  write  scenarios 
that  will  admit  of  no  mistakes  <>r 
"  twiddly-bitting  "  on  the  pari  of  the 
producer.  The  producer,  as  such,  is 
ncaring  his  zenith  In  the  next  twenty 
vears  he  will  slowly  decline  as  the 
author  steps  into  prominence  and  in 
the  following  decade  we  shall  see  ln-> 
eclipse.  Within  the  next  twenty 
years  we  shall  see  what  producers  are 
left  shrink  to  the  position  oi  work 
men  skilled  workmen,  but  ol  no 
more  importance  than  the  property 
man  and  the  camera  When  the  really 
lu^  film  authors  arrive  the  producer, 
at  leasi  in  the  better  class  of  photo- 
plays, will  vanish  altogether  The 
Stevensons  and  Tennysons  and  the 
Thackerays  of  the  screen  will  be  no 
more  willing  to  let  the  producer 
"  interpret  "  their  work  than  they 
have  in  literature  been  willing  to  let 
the  printer's  reader  and  the  pub- 
lisher's maiden  aunt  "  improve  "  <>n 
their  manuscripts 

The  sub-title  will  lie  gasping  for 
breath  in  10,42  In  the  small  theatres 
it  will  be  very  nearly  abolished  It 
will  remain  for  snatches  of.  dialogue 
that  are  absolutely  necessary,  and  for 
casts  and  introductions.  Passage  ol 
time,  the  falling  of  night,  etc.,  will  be 
denoted  by  curtains,  time-glasses,  or 
some  other  pictorial  means  Speech 
you  (annul  photograph,  bul  the 
passing  nl  time  can  be  shown  as  well 
as  talked  about,  Even  speech  is  nut 
always   necessary       In    104-   there  will 


JANUARY    1922 


pin  iti  ipla\     w  11.1.  HI 

after     the     nun 


the  places  am!  the 
the  players  -  There 
ie  stars  in  1042,  just 
We 


In-  more  than  one 
,1  single  sub-titlt 
duetory. 

So  111  il'  li  foi 
plays  What  of 
w  ill.   i  il    1  inn  se,    I 

as  there  are  stars  to-day  We  hear 
much  abuse  of  the  stai  system,"  but 
really  the  stars  nf  to-day  are  "  all 
right  It  1^  the  siutl  they  are  thrust 
into  that  i--  mi  often  shoddy.  The 
1,11  t  thai  Mary  Pickford  maj  have  a 
poor  part  in  the  worst  picture  that 
was  ever  produced  does  not  make  her 
a  third-rate  a<  tress,  and  is  no  criticism 
of  the  "  star  system."  It  is,  however, 
slashing  criticism  nf  the  policy  of 
putting  nut  third  rate  pictures,  even 
with  first-rate  actresses  in  them 

A  moving  thought  .  what  of  the 
stars  of  to-day,  to-morrow  ?  Of  the 
favourites  we  applaud  nightly,  how 
many  will  be  with  us  then  ?  And  will 
they  still  be  playing,  still  be  popular  ? 
I  line  will  bring  main  changes.  I  )ougl,is 
Fairbanks,  at  that  year,  will  be  nearing 
sixty.  Will  lu-  be  can  he  lie  so 
dashing  then  as  now  '  Will  Mary 
still  be  the  "  world's  sweetheart  ?  " 
She  cannot  then  be  "  that  little  girl 
with  curls."  Shall  we  si  ill  be  cheering 
the  little  lady  and  telling  the  young- 
sters how  we  remember  her  "  first 
coming  out  a  kid  of  sixteen  or  so  ? 
And  what  will  her  roles  be  then  r  Our 
stars  nf  to-day  are  all  children,  more 
or  "  less  counting  from  tin-  birth  of 
their  careers  They  have  been  with 
us  only  a  little  while  They  have  not 
had  time  to  .liter  very  much.  But  the 
children    must   grow    up     .    .    . 

Wallace  Reid,  111  104J,  may  be  the 
handsomest  "  father  "  or  "  villain;" 
or  handsomest  something  that  tlits 
across  the  screen  ,  we  cannot  in  fair- 
ness ask  him  still  to  be  the  "  bonniest 
boy  m  the  movies  "  Why  ?  Jackie 
Coogan  will  be  nearly  thirty  a  Kid 
no  longei  And  the  immortal  Charlie — 
fifty-two  ' 

It  is  hard  indeed  to  think  of  Charles 
Spencer  as  a  film  actor  of  fifty-two  ! 
We  suppose  the  old  run  and  gallop 
will  be  gone,  and  he  may  not  be  able 
to  dodge  the  sawdust  brick  so  cutely 
as  to-day.  But  1  think  that  age  will 
not  wither  nor  custom  stale  his  infinite 
satiety.  Charlie  old  will  be  wonderful 
as  Charlie  young,  and  if  he  is  still 
filming  111  filmland's  to-morrow,  I  will 
wager  that  he  has  as  many  new  tricks 
up  his  ancient  sleeve  .is  the  youngest 
of    em. 

In   [942  '     In  twenty  years! 
May  he  be  there  to  do  the  tricks. 
And  ma\    1   be  there  to  see. 


POURNYILLECocoa 

I  1  see  the  name  (jadbury 


Quality 
and 

FLAVOUR" 


MADE   UNDER 

IDEAL 
CONDITIONS 


ON    EVERY    PIECE    OF   CHOCOLATE. 


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61 


THE      GLORIOUS      ADVENTURE. 

{Continued  from  fiagr   fet). 

"  Desire  ?  "  snapped  Roderick.  "  I  tell  you  I  am  mad 
or  her.     1   am  not  willing' to  share  her  even  with  the  King  !  " 

"  So  you  love  the  Lady  Beatrice  !  " 

The  voice  was  that  of  Stephanie,  full  of  fury  and  menace. 
Both  men  turned  and  saw  her  emerge  from  behind  the 
icreen.  Her  face  was  livid  with  rage.  She  approached  Roderick 
md  spoke  in  tones  tense  with  emotion,  as  her  breast  rose 
ind  fell  with  excited    breathing. 

"This,  then,  is  my  reward  for  my  years  of  devotion  and 
service  !  You  have  made  me  your  confederate  in  crime,  and 
my  foolish  love  has  caused  me  to  yield  and  do  your  bidding. 
Now  you  love  another  woman,  but  would  use  me  as  a  tool 
to  further  your  ends.  You  are  not  so  clever,  Roderick,  as  you 
think  ;  nor  you,  Solicitor  Unwin,  for  I  tell  you  that  neither  of 
you  will  win  in  this  game  of  treachery.  You  will  never  have 
the  Lady  Beatrice,  Roderick  !  " 

As  she  spoke,  Stephanie's  fury  mounted,  and  she  moved 
stealthily  clost  to  the  table.  She  stood,  her  back  to  the 
:able,  facing  tl  e  men,  her  hand  behind  her  reaching  for  a 
tnife  that  lay  among    the  papers. 

[The  concluding  instalment  of  this  splendid  film   story  ivill  appeal  next  month.) 

A      VALUABLE      GIFT. 

1'his  is  still  gift-time,  although  Christmas  is  past 
and  the  New  Year  begun.  Girls  going  back  to 
school  or  to  work,  birthdays,  "  last-  minute  "  presents 
camouflaged  by  blaming  the  tardy  postman  '  New 
Year  parties  and  so  forth  call  for  gifts  that  shall 
please,  prove  useful,  and  not  take  too  much  time  in  their 
choosing.  A  Cutex  travelling  set  fulfils  all  these  demands, 
for  there  is  no  girl  or  woman  who  does  not  appreciate 
this  artistic  and  compact  outfit,  which  will  keep  her 
nails  ever  dainty  and  beautiful.  The  Cutex  TFavelling 
Set,  in  the  familiar  black-and-pink,  costs  onl\  nine-and- 
iixpence,  but  for  more  elaborate  gifts  there  is  the 
beautiful  Cutex  Boudoir  Set,  at  nineteen  shillings.  You 
can  purchase  them  at  your  nearest  chemists  — a  great 
id  vantage  if  the  usual  New  Year  "  rush  "  has  descended 
upon        u . 


IllliUJIIll 


IF  you  want  to  make  use  of  your  talent, 
so  that  you  can  make  money,  fashion 
drawing  offers  you  the  best  opportunity. 
Itjdoes  not  require  years  of  hard  study, 
such  as  other  branches  of  art,  before  you 
realise  any  compensation.  Providing  you 
have  the  correct  training,  you  can  soon 
learn,  in  your  span  time  at  home,  t» 
draw  fashions  that  are  in   urgent  demand. 


FASHION  DRAWING 
IS  THE  BEST- PAYING 
ART  WORK  OF  TO-DAY 

The  Associated  Fashion  Artists,  com- 
prising London's  leading  Fashion  Artists, 
give  thorough  tuition  by  post  in  this  lu- 
crative art  work,  and  assist  students  to  sell 
their  drawings  as  soon  as  they  are  proficient. 

Write  to-day  for  the  handsome  booklet, 
"The  Art  of  Fashion  Drawing."  It  will 
be  sent  you  by  return  of  post,  grati-.  and 
post  free.  Address  your  inquiry — a  post- 
card  will   do — to 

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II,  NEW  COURT,  LINCOLN'S  INN.  W.C.2. 


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Nov.  25.  1921. 

"I    like    your  ' EASTERN  FOAM 
VANISHING  CREAM'  immensely. 

"  It  is  delightfully  refreshing,  and  it  seems 
to  he  highly  beneficial  to  the  skin." 


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Of      also    will     be    charmed    with    "EASTERN 
FOAM,"'  which    is     acknowledged     to    be     the 
Queen   of    Vanishing    Creams. 


•    EASTERN    FOAM 

on  the  skin, 
removes  b  1  e  m- 
ishrs  and  imparts 
a  delightful  clear- 
ness and  bloom, 
lis  perfume  is  ex- 
clusive and  allur- 
ing. "EASTERN 
FOAM"  is  the 
w  o  r  I  d's  most 
potent    beautifier. 

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The  Cream  of  Fascination. 
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16  aO.   Graham    Street      London     N  I 


THE-     PI  CTU  R&GOE-R 


JANUARY    1922 


\T0V    will,    I    think,    agree    that 

I       this  month's  issue  of    "  THE 

PICTUREGOER"    is    worthy    of 

your  "  great  expectations,"  and  you 

may  take  it  as  a 

Purely  sample      of      the 

Personal.         good     things     we 

have  in  store  for 

our  readers  during  1922.    This  issue 

contains  many  new  and  attractive 

features,     and     "there's     more     to 

Keep  your  eye  on  "THE 

PICTUREGOER,"    and    tell    your 

ids  about  the  paper. 

LAST  month    I    wrote    Finis    to 
Nazimova  Frederick  con- 
troversy,  but  I  can't  resist  the  follow- 
ing letter,  which  I  reproduce  without 
comment  :        "  I 
The  Last         have      just      seen 
Word.  '  T  H  E        P  IC  - 

TUREGOER  '  for 
I  )•  1  embei ,    and    should    very   much 
liki    to  know  whv,  in  your  column, 
Nazimova's  name  1-  printed  in  large 
1  ,  and  Pauline  Frederick's  name 
in   small   type.     As  one  of   Polly's 
adorers,    I    strongly  object   to  this, 
:     tiould  like  to'  know  the  reason 
it,  for,  of  the  two,  surely  Pauline 
Frederick's  name  should  be  in  bigger 
type  1  han  x  1  inn    a's,  for  she  is  the 
acknowledged   emotional   Queen   of 
5«  reen  "     U  D.  Y.-J.  {Glouces- 
tershire). 

N'  <  »\\     that     1I1.  m  's    pea<  e    in 
old      Ireland     once     more,    1 

hop<     (iio\  i,   ma  k(  1  -   will    gel    busy 
and  let  us  have  some  Irish  pictures. 
Years      ago      the 
W.mted  :         Kalem     <  Company 
Irish  Pictures,    made  a  large  num- 
ber of  pictures  in 
Ireland,  but  since  then  our  country 


has  -been  shamefully  neglected  by 
film  producers.  It's  all  wrong.  We 
have  unrivalled  scenic  backgrounds, 
and  everyone  knows  that  our  Irish 
girls  are  "the  finest  in  the  world." — 
Pat  {Dublin). 

I   SHOULD  like  to  enter  a  plea 
for  the  Happy  Ending.    Real 
life   is   composed   of  far  too  many 
'  sad  endings  '  to  make  a  constant 
reflection  of  them 
A  Plea  for       on       the      screen 
"  Happy         popular   with   the 
Endings."        majority    of    pic- 
turegoers.    Let  us 
have  the  sad  ending  occasionally  as 
a  change  to  the  happy  finale,  but  a 
succession    of    sad    ending    pictures 
would      be      very      undesirable." — 
L.  P.-B.  {Manchester). 

SOMEONE  entered  a  protest  in 
a    recent    issue    against    the 
over-dressing    of    the    movies.       I 
should  like  to  address  a  few  words 
to  those  producers 
Mounting        who    select     their 
the  Movies.       '  sets  '     with     a 
keen  eye  for  spec- 
tacular effect,  but  no  eye  at  all  for 
realism.     One    sees    '  dining-rooms  ' 
'on     the     screen     that     possess     the 
dimensions   of   old-English   baronial 
halls,  and  the  spacious  rooms  in  an 
average  screen   'house'  could    not 
be  kept  clean  by  anything  less  than 
a  battalion  of  servants.     I  wish  film 
producers  would  not  be  so  '  expan- 
sive.' '      .1/.  G.  {Rochester). 

READERS  are  sending  in  their 
selections  for  "the  best  all- 
British  film,"  but  this  issue  will 
have  closed   before   the   final   result 


can  be  known.     I    should    like    to 
mention,  however,  that  the  majority 
of    readers   so  far 
The  Best         are    voting    for 
British  Film.     Carnival,       which 
was    not     an    all- 
British    picture,    as    the    producer, 
whose  art  contributed  so  much  to 
its  success,   is  an  American.      Bear 
this    in    mind    when    making    your 
selection. 

CAN  nothing  be  done  to  stop 
this  desecration  by  film  pro- 
ducers of  the  works  of  Sir  J.  M. 
Barrie  ?     Why  must   they   film   his 

stories  ?        They 

A  Caledonian     only    spoil    them 

Stern   and   Wild,     in     the    process. 

There  was  not  one 
touch  of  Barrie  in  the  film  version 
of  The  Admirable  Crichton,  and  I 
tremble  when  I  think  of  American 
film  versions  of  The  Little  Minister 
and  Sentimental  Tommy.  There 
should  be  a  law  forbidding  the  film- 
ing of  literary  masterpieces." — 
G.  N.  M.  {Glasgow). 

SOME    picturegoers    object    very 
strongly  to  the  re-issue  of  old 
films,      and     consider      themselves 
cheated  if  they  find  a  re-issue  on 
the       programme 
Are  Re-issues     of    their    kinema. 
Wanted  ?        There  are,  on  the 
other  hand,  many 
people  who  love  to  see  old  favour- 
ites. I  see  no  objection  to  re-issues, 
provided     that     they     are     always 
labelled  as  such,  both  on  the  film 
and  on  the  posters  outside. 

"  T   THINK  that  if  Bessie  Barris- 
1     cale  took  other  parts  in  pic- 
tures than  the  wife  whose  husband 
deserts    her    for    the   '  Vamp '   and 
then     returns     to 
Artistes  in       her,   after  he  has 
"  Slock  "  Roles,   failed,  to  ask  her 
to  forgive  him,  it 
would  be  a  great  improvement.  I  like 
Bessie  Barriscale's  acting  myself ,  but 
it  is  not  very  satisfactory  to  see  the 
star  in  different  pictures  yet  all  having 
the  same  theme." — Jinx  {Blackpool). 
The   above   introduces  the  vexed 
question: 
"  Should  stars 
remain      true 
to     a    certain 
type,  or  should 
they  seek  new 
characterisa- 
tions  for  each 
successive  pic- 
ture ?  "  What 
do  you  think  ? 
Address     "T 
Thinker,"  c.o.  "  Pic- 
ttiregoer,"93,  Long 
V  re,  W.C.2. 


FEBRUARY    1922 
I " 


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PREMIERE  WORLD  SHOWING  of  J.  STUART  BLACKTON'S 
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Couent  Garden 

Under  the  management  of  Walter  I\   \\ 'anger. 


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This    epoch -marking    film,  the  first    complete  photodrama 
to   be   produced  in   natural  colours, 


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CECIL    HUMPHREYS, 
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HAIDEE    WRIGHT, 
FLORA    LE    BRETON, 
VICTOR    McLAGLEN, 
HON.    LOIS     STURT, 
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And  200  other  Leading 


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FRED.    WRIGHT, 
MARJORIE    DAY, 
LAWFORD      DAVIDSON, 
VIOLET  VIRGINIA  BLACKTON 
TOM    HESELWOOD, 
Stage  and  Screen   Artistes. 


Scenario    by 
FELIX  ORMAN. 

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Just  as  Pauline  Frederick 
owes  her  fame  as  a  film 
star  of  the  first  magnitude 
to  sheer  merit,  so  "  Turf " 
Cigarettes  have  achieved 
their  foremost  position 
by  reason  of  outstanding 
quality. 

The  mild,  ripe  fragrance 
of  "Turf  Jubilees"  (20 
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alike  to  the  man  who  has 
always  favoured  a  high- 
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and  the  man  who  is  in 
the  habit  of  smoking  an 
ordinary  "20  for  I/-" 
brand.  If  you  do  not 
already  smoke  "  Turf " 
Cigarettes,  get  a  packet 
and  judge  them  for 
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(20  for  1  /3)  if  you  like  your 
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FEBRUARY    1922 


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THE-     PICTUREGOE-R 


I^icturegoers  are  divided  sharply  into  two  classes  :  those  who  adore  Alia  Nazimova. 
and  those  who  do  not  care  about  her.     Which  are  you  ?     The  incomparable 
Alia  has  just  completed  a  film  version  of  Ibsen's  "  Doll's  House,"  the  play  in  which 
she  scored  so  heavily  on  the  legitimate  stage. 


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VOL  3.       NO.  14 
FEBRUARY,   1922 


Registered  for    Transmlislon 
by  Canadian  Magazine  poit. 


qA  February  ^Diary 

ON  Friday,  Feb.  5th,  1897.  Olga  Nethersole  as  "  Carmen      was  the  toast  of 
Philadelphia,  and  playing  the  smallish  part  of  "  Don  Manuel  Sarceda 
in  her  company  at  the  Broad  Street  Theatre  was  a  biggish,  fairish,  very 
blue-eyed  young  man  of  21,  called  William  Farnum.      He  made  quite  a  swash- 
buckling success  of  it,  decided  that  he  liked  romantic  parts,  and  that  he  felt  he 
was  fitted  to  play  leading  roles.      We  think  he  was  a  wise  guy. 

On  Saturday,  Feb.  6th,  1911,  the  word  "  Tarzan  meant  less  than  nothing 
to  Elmo  Lincoln,  who  worked  on  a  railroad  and  had  never  been  inside  a  kinema 
or  seen  a  film.  It  was  Elmo  s22nd  birthday  (he  was  known  as  Otto  E.  Linken- 
helt  those  days)  and  he  celebrated  the  occasion  by  spending  hours  cleaning  up  the 
engine  he  drove.  Nowadays,  Elmo  and  Tarzan  of  the  Apes  are  as  one,  and  you'll 
be  seeing  him  in  his  latest  serial  7  he  Adventures  of  I  arzan  before  Feb.  6th,  1923. 

On  Tuesday,  Feb.  8th,  1921,  Carnival,  acknowledged  by  public  vote  to  be 
the  best  and  most  popular  British  film  of  the  year,  was  shown  to  the  Trade.  On 
the  same  date  in  the  year  1918,  a  special  attraction  at  the  Princess  Theatre,  New 
York,  U.S.A.,  was  the  delightful  solo  dancing  of  pretty  little  Constance  Binney, 
who  is  now  a  Realart  star. 

On  Wednesday,  Feb.  15th,  1882,  the  young  gentleman  who  was 
to  achieve  the  double  distinction  of  being  both  America's  favourite 
matinee  idol,  and  one  of  screenland  s  finest  character  actors,  opened 
his  small  mouth  and  uttered  his  first  very  large  yell,  and  there  was 
great  rejoicing  in  the  home  of  his  parents,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Herbert 
Blythe.  Their  stage  name  was  Barrymore,  and  they  christened 
their  small  son,  John. 

On  Wednesday,  Feb.  21,  1906,  "  Way  Down  East  "  was  billed 
at  the  Grand  Opera  House,  Salem,  Oregon,  U.S.A.,  and  the  part  of 
"  Martha  Perkins,  the  mischief-making  gossiper,  was 
played  by  Vivian  Ogden — a  remarkable  bit  of 
character-work.  Now,  in  1922,  sixteen  years  later, 
Vivian  Ogden  is  still  playing  "Martha  Perkins" — in 
the  Griffith  film  of  the  famous  old  play  this  time. 

On  Thursday,  Feb.  22nd,  1898,  little  eleven-years- 
old  Marguerite  Clark  "  cried,  and  cried,  and  cried  "  be- 
cause it  was  her  birthday  and  she  was  spending  it  in  an 
Ohio  convent.  But  she  cheered  up  a  little  in  the  after- 
noon when  her  elder  sister  arrived  from  Avondale,  and 
brought  her  a  doll  nearly  as  big  as  herself,  and  a  book 
of  her  favourite  kind — fairy  tales.  In  the  year  1877, 
Feb.  22nd  fell  on  Sunday,  and  as  it  was  George 
Washington's  birthday,  the  son  and  heir  of  the  Costello 
family,  who  arrived  on  that  day,  was  saddled  for  life 
with  the  names  of  Maurice  George  Washington  Costello. 
But  you  can  t  keep  a  good  man  down,  and  he  became  a 
world-favourite  in  the  movies  in  spite  of  it. 

On  Friday.  Feb.  23rd,  1917,  two  extraordinarily 
pretty  fair  girls  both  graced  the  same  musical  show  in  a 
New  York  Theatre.  Justine  Johnstone  and  Marion 
Davies  were  the  bright  particular  stars  of  "  Oh,  Boy  !'! 
the  musical  comedy  hit  of  the  season,  and,  far  from 
Justine  casting  black  looks  at  Marion  when  Marion's 
mail-bag  was  heavier  than  her  own,  or  Marion  looking 
peeved  when  Justine  had  the  most  flowers  and  candy, 
the  two  pretty  dancers  and  singers  were  bosom  friends. 
1hev  still  are,  though  Marion  heads  her  own  film 
productions  in  America,  and  Justine  Johnstone  has 
settled  down  to  being  Mrs.  Walter Wanger  in  England.    " 


THE-     PICTU  RE-GOErR 


FEBRUARY    1922 


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Qsnion 


Everybody    who    is    anybody    in    the    world 
fashion  has  now  fled  from  England  to  "  winter  " 
in  sunnier  lands.     So  let's  be  fashionable  and 
travel  in  search  of  the  sun  by  the  magical  movie 
route  along  which  the  poorest  may  travel. 

HPhose  fortunate  mortals 
i        gifted    with    worldly 

wealth  flee  from   the  drear 

skies    of    wintry    England 

and  bask  in  the  sunshine  of 

the    Riviera    and    climes   of 

similar     brightness.         But 

even     if     you     are     not     a 

Croesus,      the     sunny-blue 

skies    and    sparkling    seas 

of       lands       caressed       by 

nature      in      its      loveliest 

mood  are  not  beyond  your 

reach.        For    the    kinema 

screen,  like  the  magic 
genii    who    nightly    spring 

through  pantomime  trap- 
doors at  this  season  of  the 

year,  carries  you  to  such  an 

Elysium.  For  the  price  of 
a  seat  in  a  kinema  you 
can  be  whisked  away  to 
sunny  lands  and  become  as 
fashionable  and  opulent  as 
the  plutocrats  who  throng 
the  marble  terraces  of 
cloudless       Monte        Carlo. 

Come  with  Mae  Murray  and  David  Powell  to  the  South 
Seas,  where,  amidst  nature's  panorama  of  turquoise  waters 
and  vivid  tropical  scenery,  the  love  story  of  Idols  of  Clay 
is  unfolded.  The  southern  sun  radiates  from  the  screen 
and^the  placid  waters  that  frame  this  island  romance  arc 
balm  for  the  jaded  nerves  of  city  dwellers.  Idols  of  Clay 
breathes  the  atmosphere  of  the  tropics,  for  the  picture  is 
a  production  of  th.it  artist  in  colourful  screen  presentations, 
George  Fitzmaurice.  The  story  of  the  young  London 
sculptor,  whose  faith  in  his  career  and  human  nature  has 
been  shattered  by  an  unscrupulous  woman,  and  who  drifts 
southwards  to  find  happiness  in  the  simple  love  of  a  pearl 
smuggler's  daughter,  harmonises  effectively,  with  the  beau 
tiful  southern  scenery.  It  banishes  from  "your  mind  the 
thoughts    of    the    wind    that    may    be    howling    round    the 


£      Houdini  liau 
some  anxious 
moments      in 
Terror  Island." 


Sortna    Talmadge    and    Wyndham     Standing    in    ' 
Conquest." 

obtained 


picture  hall  in  which  you  arc 
seated,  or  the  chilling  sleet 
that  is  drifting  on  to  the  root. 
The  sunny  charm  of  the 
Pacific  is  reflected  in  the  film 
version  of  The  Admirable 
Crichton,  for  in  order  to  supply 
the  correct  atmosphere  for 
the  island  scenes  that  are  the 
main  feature  of  the  play,  a 
locale  was  selected  on  Santa 
Cruz  Island.  Brilliant  sun- 
shine was  there,  and  Un- 
necessary cloudless  horizon, 
but  not  the  indispensable 
tropical  atmosphere.  So  the 
resourceful  director  had  great 
loads  of  foliage  and  tropical 
plants  transplanted  so  that 
the  American  island  resembled 
The  Tsle  of  a  spot  in  thc  South  Seas.  Thus 
the  illusion  of  a  tropical  jungle 
was  obtained,  and  Society  men  and  women,  suddenly 
stripped  by  the  hazard  of  shipwreck  of  their  wealth, 
trappings,  and  position,  worked  out  their  destinies  on  the 
lines  of  Barric's  immortal  play.  In  the  scene  where  the 
survivors  of  the  wrecked  yacht  are  cast  up  on  the  shore, 
the  picturesque  appeal  carried  away  much  of  the  suggestion 
of  the  tragedy  that  followed  in  the  wake  of  the  storm.  The 
crystal  waters  of  the  Pacific  lapped  the  sandy  beach  with 
restful  ripples  that  were  reminiscent  of  a  bathing  beach  on 
the  Riviera.  In  these  highly  civilised  times  the  story  of 
derelicts  cast  on  to  a  desert  island  away  from  the  conventions 
of  everyday  life  has  a  fascinating  appeal.  The  setting  of  the 
film  play,  The  Woman  Thai (God  Changed,  dealt  withtwosuch 
castaways.  But  there  is  a  twist  in  their  story  which  raises 
it  from  the  rut  of  conventionalitv.     The  man  is  a  detective 


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and   the  tjirl  is  a   murderess.      He  was 
holding    her    as    his    prisoner    when    the 
storm     intervened     and     wrecked     the 
vessel    on    which    both    were   travelling 
back    to    Now    York,    when'    the    prison 
cell  a  waited   the  fair  criminal.     Thrown 
on    a    desert    island,    the    detective    and 
his    prisoner    find    that    they    are    but 
primitive  man  and  woman.    And  the  shackle 
of  justice  become  the  bonds  of  love.    How   ih 
girl.  \  ears  later,  faces  her  trial,  and  is  defende< 
by     the     man    who     originally     hounded     he 
down,    provides    the    thrilling    climax    to    th 
story.      Beautiful    night    scenes,    with    moon 
light    bathing    the    still,    tropical    seas    wit 
romantic   rays,  form   the   background    for  th 
island  love  scenes.     Since  the  days  ol   "  Th 
Blue  Lagoon,"  seldom  has  a  love  story  mature 
amidst  more  enchanting  surroundings. 

Even  Houdini,  whose  wizardn  is  invariabl 
presented  on   the  screen   amidst  civilised  sui 
roundintis    that    embrace    the    roofs    of    sk\ 
scrapers,  railway  tracks,  and   prison  cells,  hn 
succumbed    to  "the    lure    of    the    South    Se 
setting.      In    Terror    Island,    Houdini   sets 
on  a   chivalrous   quest    to   rescue   from   isI 
natives   the   father   of   the   heroine   played 
dainty  Lila  Lee.    South  Sea  Island  advent 
follow-    thick    and    fast.       When    the    famo 
screen    illusionist    fights    with    a 
giant  savage,  and  plunges  from 
a  high  cliff  into  the  ocean,   the 
setting  of  the  scene  is  a  beautiful 
excerpt  from  nature.    The  placid 
seas,  with  the  sun  sinking  with 
vivid  splendour  beneath  the  hori- 
zon,   paints   a    peaceful     picture 
that  is  a  strange  background  for 
the    presentation    of   an    episode 
that     breathes     the     ferocity     of 
unbridled    human    emotions. 

There  is  an  arresting  charm 
in  the  picture  of  the  midnight 
rescue  of  Katharine  McDonald 
from  a  horde  of  South  Sea  Island 
savages,  which  appears  in  The 
Infidel.  The  scene,  taken  at  two 
o'clock  in  the  morning,  has 
caught  the  beauty  of  the  tropical 

E.  K.  Lincoln   and  Seena  Oiven  in 
"   The     Woman 
God  Changed." 


[ieli  •      I h  raldina  u; 


night,  and  although  Sunlight  arc  lamps 
were  utilised  to  put  "  more  power  to  the 
elbow  "  of  the  moonbeams  that  played  on 
the  glistening  waters,  the  effect  of  the 
luxurious  warmth  of  the  nocturnal  hours 
of  the  South  was  realistically  suggested. 

The  terrific  storm  produced  by  the 
mechanical  arts  of  the  director,  that  pre- 
ceded the  sunny  scenes  in  Trumpet  Island, 
scarcely  suggested  the  beautiful  views 
of    southern  seas  that  were  to  follow. 

Marguerite  de  la  Motte  is  caught  in  an 
electrical  storm  whilst  living  with  her 
husband,  and  slit'  crashes  with  the 
wrecked  machine  amidst  the  tropical 
foliage  of  a  desert  island.  There  she 
finds  a  young  millionaire  who,  after  a 
life  of  reckless  squandering,  has  isolated 
himself  in  an  endeavour  to  regain  his 
lost  manhood.  Placid  seas  caressing 
sand-dunes  frescoed  with  tropical  growths 
are  the  picturesque  backgrounds  of  the 
subsequent  love  scenes.  And  the  pro- 
ducer has  taken  full  advantage  of  the 
beauty  of  the  tropics  to  frame  his 
romance. 

Sapphire  skies  and  blue  lagoons  fringed  with  the  white  spray  of 
southern  seas  is  the  setting  of  Mary  Miles  Minter's  latest  picture, 
S  with  "/  Suva.  Romance  on  the  silver  sands  of  sheltered  coves 
figures  in  this  attractive  love  story.  There  is  a  picturesque  climax 
when  John  Bowers  ("Webster")  rescues  Mary  Minter  ("  Phyllis 
Latimer  ")  from  a  midnight  feast  of  cannibals,  who  are  sacrificing 
hei  "ii  the  altar  of  their  gods.  This  scene  was  taken  with  the  aid  of 
a  full  tropical  moon,  and  the  effect  is  gripping  in  its  realism. 

There  were  manv  island  scenes  in  The  Isle  of  Conquest  that 
<  harmed  the  spectator.  For  Norma  Talmadge  and  Wyndham 
Standing  evolved  their  love  story  on  an  uninhabited  island,  with 
a  simple  appeal  that  blended  well  with  the  wild  naturalness  of 
the  picturesque  scenery  figuring  throughout  the  tropical  settings. 
But  that  is  much  of  the  charm  of  the  South  Sea  picture  the 
romantic  pleasure  that  it  brings  to  kinemagoers  to  see  a  beau- 
tiful heroine  wrecked  on  a  desert  island  Such  stories  revive 
the  inherent  romance  in  us  all,  just  as  the  glimpses  of  the  screen 
sunshine  that  such  presentations  portray  bring  passing  sunshine 
to  the  mind. 


T.oiiisi    Lon  ly  and  W Ulian 
St    tin  '  Partners  of  Fate.' 


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Left  :   An   excellent 
real  -  life      camera- 
study   <>J    Flora  Le 
Breton. 


Dainty  Flora  Le  Breton  fits  the  above  title  to  perfection.     She 
is  5  ft.  nothing  in  height,  and  the  rest  goes  without  saying. 
Flora  has  danced  her  way  to  film  fame  at  the  age  of  eighteen, 
via  "  La  Poupee  "   and   "  The   Glorious  Adventure." 


Two 

charming 

studies  of 

I- 1 m  a  Le 

Breton 

in 
"  The 
Glorious 
Adven- 
ture." 


It  is  sweet  to  be  hailed  with  song. 
As  I  walked  into  Gaumont's  by 
way  <>i  the  emergency  steps  (it's  the 
quickest  way  up),  a  man  was  torturing 
a  melodeon,  and  putting  his  heart  and 
soul  into:  "  I  know  not,  1  liccr  not 
where  I'arydisc  may  be.  Hut  I  KNOW 
I'm  in  ncxcellcnt  Com-pan-ee."  Tie 
and  I  had  the  rain  and  the  whole  of 
Lime  Grove  to  ourselves.  Perhaps  he 
was  right. 

\\  hen  1  got  inside  1  was  greeted 
with  such  a  burst  of  profanity  that  1 
went  clown  again  backwards,  far 
quicker  than  1  went  up.  The  singer 
regarded  me  with  a  pessimistic  optic. 
"  It's  Hie  I  laths  you  want,"  lie  w  hce/ed. 
"  VV'rongdoor.  They're  exactly  opperzit. 
People  often  makes  that  mistake." 


I   thanked   him   and   went 
round     to     the     front     of     the 
studios     and     asked      for      Flora 
Le  Breton. 

The  Studio  Manager  piloted  me 
across  the  studio,  past  a  heap  of  tin 
cans,  rubbish,  and  two  dust-bins.  The 
air  was  still  full  of  bad  language. 
Honest  to  goodness,  I  never  knew 
there  were  so  many  adjectives  be- 
ginnine;  with  "  B."  The  "  set  "  repre- 
sented an  attic  Somewhere  in  Slum- 
land.  Two  men  and  a  pretty  coster- 
girl  were  telling  the  world  what  they 
thought  of  one  another  in  choice 
Limehouse  lingo.  A  small  fair-haired 
child  cowered  under  the  table.  "  Come 
out,  Maggie,  you — (next  five  words 
censored).  "  Maggie  "  came  out,  and 
the  heftiest  of  the  two  huskies  heaved 
a  kettle  of  boiling  water  at  her.  She 
lifted  up  a  Lillian  -Gish-like  coun- 
tenance (and  her  voice)  and  wept.  So 
realistically  that  they  took  a  "  close- 
up  "   of  it. 

Then  the  three  linguists  re-com- 
menced full  pelt.  The  assistant  pro- 
ducer hastily  put  his  hands  over  the 
ears  of  a  small  white  pup  who  regarded 
the  scene  attentively.  "  Might  stunt 
his  growth,''  he_  remarked.  The  pup 
winked, 

That's  Flora,"  volunteered  my 
pilot,  indicating  the  ten-year-old,  who 
was  crying  harder  than  ever.  "  Not 
that  one,  please,"  I  pleaded.  "  I 
thought   Flora  was  a  comedienne." 

"  So  did   we." 

He  left  me  to  think  this  out.  The 
biggest    ruffian    thing  another   Mood   of 


adjectives  directly  at  my  defenceless 
head  :  the  pup  growled  ;  the  "  Klieg's  " 
growled  and  went  out  ;  the  producer 
mopped  his  fevered  brow,  and  the 
scene  was  ended.  "  Maggie  "  having 
pulled  herself  together,  so  to  speak, 
danced  off  the  set,  and  held  out  a 
grimy  little  paw. 

"  Come  and  have  tea  in  my  dressing- 
room,"  she  invited  ;  "  and  I'll  intro- 
duce you  to  my  tame  bloater.  We're 
going  to  use  it  again  later  on,  and  I 
have  to  keep  it  in  a  wooden  box, 
because  it's  really  bad." 

"  I  didn't  know  you  could  '  emote  ' 
like  that,"  I  began,  from  the  depths 
of  Flora's  pet  cosy  chair. 

"  Neither  did  1,"  she  laughed.  "  It's 
my  very  first  sad  part,  and  my  very 
first  child  part,  too.  I'm  supposed  to 
be  about  ten — the  ill-used  offspring 
of  a  man  who  steals  dogs.  He  starves 
me,  you  know  ;  so  that  I  have  to  steal 
food  from  the  dog-platter.  He'd  just 
caught  me  at  it,  and  was  beating  me 
when  the  neighbours  interfered.  Father 
and  the  neighbours  just  said  a  few 
words  to  one  another  and " 

"  I  know,"  I  interrupted.  "  I've 
learned  at  least  half-a-dozen  new 
'  swears  '     this     afternoon.  But     I 

thought  your  hair  was  dark  when  1 
saw  you  in   The  Glorious  Adventure." 

"  It  is,"  said  Flora;  "  look  "and 
removed  her  golden  halo,  in  order  to 
pour  out  tea  more  comfortably. 

She's  right.  '  It's  chestnut  colour  ; 
and  there's  a  great  ileal  of  it.  I 
demanded  particulars  of  Flora's  screen 
career. 


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•"  Short  and  sweet,"  said  Flora, 
Hitting  about  the  room  like  a  cory- 
phee. "  I  was  in  a  revue,  '  Bran  Pie,' 
at  the  Prince  of  Wales',  playing  a 
low-comedy  character-part,  and  I  went 
to  a  studio  one  afternoon  just  out  of 
curiosity.  'The  producer  answered  all 
my  questions  very  patiently,  and 
then  staggered  inc  by  an  offer  to 
play  '  Alesia  the  Doll  '  in  La  Poupie, 
which  he  was  about  to  film.  1  was 
delighted,  because  it's  almost  a 
dancing  part,  and  1  just  adore  dancing. 
I  was  only  sixteen  and  a  bit,  and  I 
could  hardly  believe  it  was  true.  My 
second  film  was  The  (Horious  Adven- 
ture ;  then  I  danced  again  in  Master's 
Ta-  If  a-  If  a-  Boom-  De-Ay  song  film,  and 
now  I'm  '  Maggie  '  in  The  Worker. 
And  that's  all  there  is  to  tell!"  She 
subsided  upon  a  stool,  and  awarded 
herself  a  cup  of  tea.  "  La  Poupie/'  she 
continued,  "  was  made  in  1920  ;  and 
then  I  went  back  to  the  stage  again. 
I'm  fond  of  stage  work,  too.  I  don't 
know  which   1   like  best." 

"  Begin  right  at  the  beginning 
again,"  I  charged  her  in  my  best 
"  maiden-aunt  "  manner.  She  looked 
at  me  for  a  moment,  then  stood  up 
and  put  her  hands  behind  her  in 
approved  school-girl  fashion. 

"  1  began,"  she  told  me,  "  by  being 
one  of  those  horrible  inflictions — a 
show  pupil.  They  used  to  sort  of  hold 
me  up  as  an  example,  because  1  had  such 
a  lot  of  prizes  and  medals  and  things. 
But  I'm  doing  my  best  to  live  it  down, 
really  I  am.  Afterwards  I  went  to  the 
Academy,  for  elocution  and  music 
and  dancing,  and  my  first  stage  effort 
was  in  '  Flora,'  a  short-lived  musical 
show,  in  which  Gertie  Millar  starred. 
Mine  was  just  a  thinking  part.  Then 
I  took  up  the  role  of  '  Cherry,'  with 
Gerald  du  Manner,  when  Mabel 
Russell  retired.  That  was  a  lovely 
play.  The  little  servant  in  '  Bran  Pie  ' 
came  next.  It  was  Frohman  who 
advised  me  to  take  up  film  work,  you 
know.  I  left  the  cast  of  '  Bran  Pie  ' 
to  go  to  Teddington  and  make  La 
Poupie  ;  and  before  the  film  was 
Trade-shown,  I  was  in  America." 

She  put  in  over  a  year  touring  with 
"  The  Maid  of  the  Mountains,"  playing 
the  soubrettc  part  Mabel  Sealby 
created  ;  and  Fred  Wright,  the  '  Hilari- 
ous '  of  La  Poupie,  was  Flora's  stage 
husband.  They  travelled  all  over 
Canada,  and  part  of  America. 

"  But  I  couldn't  see  much  of  Los," 
Flora  confided,  "  because  1  was  only 
there  a  fortnight.  Perhaps  I  shall  go 
again  some  day.  I  came  home  on  the 
same  boat  as  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Stuart 
Blackton,  who  .offered  me  the  part  of 
'  Rosemary  '  in  their  all-colrtur  film, 
just  before  we  landed." 

We  talked  about  La  Poupie,  and  the 
truly  wonderful  dance  in  which  the 
"  doll  "  indulges.  Flora  gave  me  an 
illustration  of  how  it  was  done.  Her 
merry  grey-blue  eyes  became  fixed 
and  staring  ;  she  pursed  up  her  mouth, 
and  her  mobile  face  assumed  the 
blank  expression  of  the  automaton 
she  was  in   that   film,  as  she  performed 


a  few  steps  of  that  swaying,  terpsichorean 
effort  that  is  the  cleverest  of  the  many 
clever  things  in  La  Poup'c.  As  to  the 
tiny  screen -blossom  herself,  she  was  born 
in"  London,  but  has  (on  her  own  con- 
fession) French  and  Irish  ancestors. 
Also  one  ancestress  who  doted  on  dancing 
and   amateur  theatricals. 

"  She  would  have  gone  on  the  stage," 
Flora  affirmed  ;  "  but  she  didn't  dare. 
In  her  time  it  wasn't  the  thing  at  all  for 
girls  to  do  that.  So  I  am  the  first  one  to 
break  out,  or  break  in.  Which  is  correct  ?" 


As  "  Alesia  "  in 
the  film  version 
of  "  La  Poupie." 


\ 


—    ,-..,  ■      v, ._,,... 


4s  "  Rosemary  "  in  "  The  Glorious  Adventure.' 


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Flora  had 
the     famous 
bloater  in  its 
cage    under 
one  arm  as  we 
returned  to  the 
"  set."       "  This 
is  Cynthia,"  she 
said,     presenting 
a      very     pretty 
befurred  maiden, 
•"Sal'     (Ethel 
Oliver),     who     rescues     me 
from  Father  and  then  marries 
him  afterwards.   This  is  '  Cosh  '  ; 
he  plays  a  dual  role  ;  but  will  per- 
sist  in   eating   his   disguise.      He 
loves  make-up." 

"  Cosh,"  alias  Billy  Gaumont,  a 
pure-bred  white  terrier-pup,  shook 
hands  politely,  then  resumed  his 
occupation  of  chewing-up  an  clec- 
triccable.  "  Father  "  (David Haw- 
thorne) was  rolling  up  his  shirt- 
sleeves, preparatory,  I  believe,  to 
tackling  the  bloater. 

"I'm  a  dorg-fancier,"  he  in- 
formed me,  in  a  muffled  voice.  "  I 
sees  a  dorg  1  fancies,  and  I  steals  it. 
'  Corse  I  believe  a  little  of  what  yer 
fancies  does  yer  good.  Can't  shake 
hands,  I'm  too  grimy.  And  you, 
Grannie  (to  Flora,  whose  nick- 
name this  is),  bring  out  your 
bloater  and  we'll  start." 

"Is  it  a  long  scene  ?  "  I  asked 
Flora.  "  1  think  I'd  rather  be  off 
before  you  let  that  bloater  loose." 
"  No,  it's  quite  short,"  she  reas- 
sured me,  laughing.  She  didn't 
add,  "  and  sweet  "  this  time.  In 
common  candulness  she  couldn't. 
Because  it  wasn't  sweet.  At  least, 
the  bloater  was  very  far- from  it. 
1  fled  before  it  came  out  of  its  box. 
But  I  wonder  if  Flora  knows  that 
Short  and  Sweet  is  an  excellent 
description  of  her  dear  little  self. 


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Sti  angers." 


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For  talented  film 
woo  the  sister  arts 
vet  keep  their  sym- 
Tliis  combination 
work  has  become 
lights  of  the  film 
There   are   occasions 


lthough  many  film  stars  are  emigrating  from 
the  studios   to   the  stage   to  shine   in   their 
original  firmament,  unlike  the  fickle  swain,  they 
are  not  altogether  casting  aside  the  old  love  and 
linking    up    with    the    new. 
artistes   can   simultaneously 
of  the  screen  and  the  stage, 
bolical    households    in   order 
of     kinenia     and     theatrical 
popular    amongst     the    high 
world    for   various   reasons. 

when  the  wholesale  production  of  films  has  to 
ease  up.  The  world  cannot  continually  go  on 
assimilating  fresh  celluloid  fare  without  an 
occasional  rest.  Hence,  when  the  studio  arc 
lamps  are  temporarily  dimmed,  the  migration  uf 
the  film  stars  to  the  brighter  lights  of  the  stage 
commences.  Also  the  film  studios  around  New 
York  considerably  reduce  their  activities  during 
the  winter  months.  And  those  artistes  who  do 
not  wish  to  leave  the  lights  of  Broadway  and 
Mke  back  to  Los  Angeles  for  the  winter  season 
prevent  the  depreciation  of  their  bank  balances 
by  decoying  bank-notes  from  theatre  box-offices. 

Although  Lowell  Sherman  is  flickering  across 
the  screen  in  this  country  as  the  villain  in  Way 
Dawn  Last,  he  is  in  reality  playing  a  hero's  part 
in  a  popular  American  stage  play,  "The  Man's 
Name." 

It  is  difficult  to  imagine  Sherman,  whose  grim 
screen  villainies  have  inspired  the  hisses  of 
thousands,  {losing  as  a  popular  hero  Bui  that 
is  but  one  of  the  many  Gilbertian  situations 
that  at  times  follow  in  the  trail  oi  the  artiste 
who  steps  from  the  film  studio  to  the  stage  and   vice  versa. 

The  flaring  lights  of  Broadway  at  present  flicker  with 
giant  electric  signs,  the  names  of  many  prominent  lilm 
celebrities  playing  in  the  theatres.  Vivian  Martin,  the 
I  ox  star,  is  now  in  her  second  season  in  "  Just  Married  "  ; 
Ina  Claire,  who  will  be  seen  next  May  as  the  bright  par- 
ticular star  of  Polly  with  a  Past,  now  plays  a  leading  part 
in  the  stage  success,  "  Bluebeard's  Eighth  Wife  "  ;  and  dainty 
Billic  Burke  is  back  in  t bo  environment  where  she  first 
became  a  public  favourite,  as  the  leading  lady  in  the  New 


York  play.  "  The  Intim- 
ate Strangers." 

Alice  Brady,  follow- 
ing the  long  stage  run 
of  "  Forever  After,"  is 
playing  with  Robert 
Warwick,  the  former 
Paramount  Artcraft 

star,  in  "  Drifting,"  a 
stage  melodrama  of 
coast  town  life  in  China. 
Alice  Brady  is  a  notori- 
ous character  named 
Cassie  Cook,"  and 
Warwick  is  seen  as 
Pad  Lands  Mi  Kin- 
ney," a  beachcomber 
of  the  Chinese  coast. 
So  here  again  two 
screen  exponents  of 
sympathetic  human 
characteristics  have 

been  enrolled  in  the 
ranks  of  stage  villainy 
The  cast  of  "  Drifting  " 
is  practically  composed 
of  film  artistes  of  note. 
William  Faversham 
has  gone  back  to  his 
old  love,  for  he  is 
appearing  in  "  The 
Silver  Box  "  as  the 
leading  man.  Faver- 
sham has  spent  more 
of  his  acting  life  behind 
the  footlights  than  be- 
neath the  studio  arc  lamps.  He  came  to  the  screen  from 
the  theatre  late  in  life.  Appropriately  enough,  one  of  his 
best  known  screen  successes  was  in  the  film  version  of  the 
famous  stage  play,  "  The  Silver  King.'  Lionel  Barrymore 
is  acting  in  "  The  Claw  "  ;  George  Arliss  is  "  star  "  of 
'  The  Green  Goddess  "  ;  and  II.  B.  Warner  and  baire  Binney 
are  bringing  crowded  houses  to  see  them  in  the  dramatic 
stage  play,  "  Danger." 

Matheson    Lang,    who   is   no  stranger   to  the  silver-sheet, 
is    now     playing    in    London    in    "  Blood  and   Sand";    and 


Alice  llradv  in 
'  Forever  After.' 


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13 


Honour,  S'olxidy's  Child, 
Damocles,  has  been  away 
a  considerable  period. 

Not     long     ago     Peter 
screen    Adonis,  succumbed 
to  tour  the  variety    theatres 
his     inseparable      company, 
horse,   "Midget."    L'pcher's   horsi 
With   him    in     mam     ol      his    film 


Gilfil's  Love   Story   it  was  "Midget"  lhat  accom 
plished     t  In-      daring    swim     through     a     raying 
stream   to   the   rescue  of   the   heroine,    who   was 


Henrv  Hull  and  .Tallulah   Ttanhhead  in  "  Every  Day." 

strangely  enough,  Catherine  Calvert  and  Otis  Skinner  are  achieving 
considerable  success  in  the  same  play  in  New  York,  Marie  Doro 
is  the  star  in  "  Lilies  of  the  Field."  in  the  same  city;  and  Klsie 
Ferguson,  who  at  the  height  of  her  stage  career  was  persuaded  to 
join  the  film  forces  of  the  Famous  Players,  has  returned  to  he 
former  field  of  success  in   the  theatre  drama,   "  Varying  Shores." 

In  this  country  also  well-known  screen  stars  are  migrating  to 
the  stage,  whilst  winter  skies  have  temporarily  silenced  the  click 
of  the  cameras  and  the  hiss  of  the  studio  lights. 

Cecil    Humphreys   is    playing    in    the   spectacular   production   of 
Oscar    Asc  he's   "  Cairo,"    and    he    has   dispensed    with    nis   elegant 
drawing-room  suits  and  donned  the  scantier  garments  of  the  Fast 
with   characteristic  effectiveness.     Clive    Brook  is   now    playing  in 
"  Clothes  and  the  Woman,"  and   Milton   Rosmer  has  pleased  the 
critics  with  his  leading  role  in  "    The  Rattlesnake."      Mary  Odette 
scored  a  triumph  on  the  legitimate  stage 
recently  when  she  appeared  with  Godfrey 
Xearle     in     Monckton     HofTe's     play, 
"   The   Faithful  Heart.'; 

Faitlt     Bevan,     the     beautifu 
Stoll     star,      whose      last      film 
appearance  was  in   The  River 
of 'Stars,  is  back  again  behind 
the  footlights.    She  is  play- 
ing    in     the     revival     of 
"Sybil"    at     Daly's 
Theatre,    where   she    was 
acting  at  the  Time   when 
an     astute     film       pro- 
ducer     recognised      her 
talent,       and       enlisted 
her    lor  the   films 

George     K.     Arthur, 
who    came      from     the 
stage    to    the     screen    to 
gain     fame    as    the    star 
in    the    film     version     of 
hif'f'^,      recently      joined 
the   merry  parts    of   enter 
tainers,  "  The        Co  ( ) 

tiuusts,"      at        the       Palace 
Theatre. 

One  of  the  first  of  the  prominent 
film  actresses  in  this  country  to  return 
to  the  stage  was  Jose  Collins,  who.  after 
a    series    of    photo-play    successes   that    in 
eluded      The     Light     That     {''ailed,      \      Woman's 

and      The     Sword    of 
from   the    studios    for 


L'pcher,    the     British 

to    a    tempting    offer 
in    a    sketch    with 
us     thoroughbrec 
has  appearei 
and    in     Mr 


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THE     PI  CTU  re  E-GOErR 


FEBRUARY    1922 


OPENING       <£ A 
By        J 

W.A.Willi*msor^ 

^  In  tAe> 
Lions  "De/\D 

These  metaphors  are  a  bit  mixed,  but 
the  article  below  explains  everything. 
Our  intrepid  contributor,  who  has 
undertaken  the  pious  task  of  humanis- 
ing the  British  Studios,  penetrates  into 
the  fastnesses  of  another  forbidden 
film  citadel,  and  finds  himself 
excellent  company. 


BRITISH     OYSTER 


Harley 


Knoles, 


MEM.-  See  Harley  Knoles  and 
restore  to  him  his  nation- 
ality," ran  the  note  in  my  desk-diary  — 
a  clarion  call  to  doleful  -duty.  So  I 
bought  a  ticket:  to  St.  Margaret's, 
anil  set  out  to  meet  my  fate. 

Now,  it  is  an  easy  matter  to  take 
away  a  man's  nationality  :  "  The 
Thinker  "  did  it  in  two  careless  lines 
in  last  month's  issue  by  calling  Mr. 
Knoles  an  American.  But  putting  it 
back  is  the  very  deuce.  Travelling 
down  in  the  train  I  had  the  newspaper 
head-lines  all  cut  and  dried  :  "  Homi- 
cide in  a  Film  Studio.  Producer  slays 
Traducer." 

Lightly  humming  "  Dare  to  be  a 
Daniel,''  1  presented  my  card  at  the 
inquiry  office  of  the  Alliance  Studios, 
and  the  dread  message,  "  Mr.  Knoles 
will  meet  you  on  the  floor,"  came  back 
in   less  than  a  minute, 


Ivor  Novello  and  Gladys  Cooper. 

John  Kelson,  the  assistant  director, 
piloted  me  through  a  maze  of  electric 
cables,  and  I  found  myself  "  on  the 
floor  "  with  Harley  Knoles,  who  was 
in  the  thick  of  a  scene  for.  The  Bohemian 
Girl. 

How  does  a  lamb  feel  when  the 
butcher  says  :  "  No  !  We'll  have  pork 
this. week,  and  beef  next.  Mutton  is 
a  drug  on  the  market  ";  "  You  don't 
know,  but  /  do.  Because  Harley 
Knoles  shook  me  by  the  hand  and 
said  :  "  Are  you  the  man  I've  got  a 
fierce  feud  with  ?  We'll  have  to  post- 
pone it,  if  you  don't  mind,  because 
I'm  in  the  middle  of  a  scene." 

Yes,  1  was  relieved  all  right,  but 
disappointed,  too.  Harley  Knoles 
sounded  so  fierce  over  the  telephone 
that  I  had  epiite  made  up  my  mind 
to  find  in  him  the  realisation  of  a  life- 
long ambition.  I  want  very  badly  to 
meet  ouc  of  those  traditional  movie 
directors.  You  know  the  men  who 
bellow  at  artistes  through  a  mega- 
phone and  throw  scenery  at  their 
camera-men.        "  Harley     Knoles,"     1 


Producer  and  fast  oj   "  The   liohennan 

Girl."      Left    to    right  :     Constance 

Collier,     Henry      Vibart,     Harley 

Knoles,     Ellen      Terry,      Gladys 

Cooper,  A  ubrey  Smith  and  Ivor 

Novello. 

told  myself,  "  is  like  that." 
All  wrong.    He  isn't.    Not 
a  bit  like.     Harley  Knoles 
mounted     the     rostrum     to 
direct    operations,    and    the 
very  next  words  1  heard  him 
f   mutter     were  :     "  Clod     bless 
you.       I    don't    want   you    to 
kneel    yet  "     delivered    in   the 
sad,  sing-song  of  a  parson  pro- 
nouncing a  benediction. 
The  scene  was  a  gipsy  encamp- 
ment, complete    with    caravans   and 
a   goat    that   browsed    contentedly   on 
a    triangular    section  of  real  turf,  set 
amidst  the  studio  "  grass."     It  was  a 
colourful  scene  ;  the  vivid  costumes  of 
the    gipsies    harmonised    so    perfectly 
that  it  was  apparent  that  an. artistic 
eye  had   supervised   the   grouping. 

"  We'll  try  the  whole  scene  again," 
announced  Harley  Knoles.  Someone 
struck  a  call  for  silence  on  a  ship's  bell 
suspended  near  the  camera,  and  the 
action  commenced. 

To  the  slow,  sad  strains  of  "  The 
Rosary"  on  a  piano,  Devilshoof  " 
(C.  Aubrey  Smith)  called  the  gipsies 
to  witness  the  betrothal  of  "  Arline 
(Gladys  Cooper)  ami  '  Thaddeus 
(Ivor  Novello).  The  Queen  of  the 
Gipsies  (Constance  Collier)  presided, 
and  a  white-bearded  patriarch  pro- 
nounced a  benediction  upon  the  happy 
pair. 

"  It  is  a  night  scene,"  Harley  Knoles 
explained.  '  This  is  the  way  1  like  to 
make   them." 

More  rehearsals,  and  then  the  scene 
was  repeated  three  times  with  Rene 
Ciiiissart  turning  the  camera  crank. 
Harley  Knoles'  super-camera  -man  is  a 
difficult  individual  to  please,  and  many 
were  the  conferences  before  everybody 
was  satisfied. 


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eludes  Ellen  Terry, 
Gladys  Cooper,  Con- 
stance Collier,  Ivor 
Xovcllo,  Aubrey 
Smith  and  Henry 
Vibart,  and  many 
of  the  sets  in  the 
film  -  notably  the 
ballroom  and  "  mar- 
ble halls  "  are  gor- 
geous beyond  de- 
scription. 

"  I'm  out  to  beat 
Carnival,"  said  Hur- 
ley Knoles.  "  That's 
my  ambition-  with 
The  Bohemian  Girl- 
to  make  a  picture 
that  will  beat  Car- 
nival." 

If  he  does,  I'll  take 
off  my  hat  to  him. 


The    Gipsy 
Queen  super- 
vises   the 
betrothal    of 
"  A  r line  " 

and 
"  T haddcus." 

They   went   on 
betrothing  and  be- 
trothing until  I  grew 
giddy,  and  so  I  started 
a     discussion     with     John 
Kelson  on   British  Oysters  and  . 
the  opening  thereof. 

"  We  do  not  get,"  said  I,  "  the  same 
co-operation  from  British  studios  as 
we  do  from   American.     Why  is  it  ?  " 

"  Women  !  "  said  Mr;  Kelson, 
moodily. 

1  registered  surprise. 
Editors      send      women      to      the 
studios,"       explained       Mr.       Kelson. 

Women  !  Why,  a  woman  came  here 
the  other  week  who  had  never  heard 
of  Aubrey  Smith  !     Women  !  " 

His  voice  rang  with  honest  indig- 
nation. 

You  surprise  me,"  said  I.  "  When- 
ever Miss  Picturegoer  goes  to  a  studio 
she  seems  to  do  very  well,  indeed. 
They  give  her  tea " 

("  Come  and  have  a  cup  of  tea," 
interjected  H.  K.  Winston,  the  Alliance 
film  editor,  at  my  elbow.) 

"  And  cakes,"  I  added,  hastily. 
"  Ivor  Novel lo  gave  her  cream  buns, 
and  Milton  Kosmer  caviare  sand- 
wiches." 

"  We'll  see  what  we  can  do,"  said 
Mr.  Winston,  and  he  lead  the  way  to 
his  workshop,  where  we  discussed  tea, 
cakes,  sets-,  and  film-cutting. 

When  we  returned  to  the  studio  a 
hideous  old  gipsy  hag  rushed  up  and 
shook  me  by  the  hand,  insisting  that 
she  was  a  friend  of  mine.  1  was  a  bit 
taken  aback  till  I  discovered  that  it 
was  only  Elsie  Prescott  wearing  one 
of  her  forty  faces. 

f  wanted  to  smoke  a  clay  pipe, 
too,"  she  informed  me.  "  But  they 
told  me  it  would  be  an  anachronism." 

Harley  Knoles,  resting  over  a  cup 
of  tea,  saw  me  looking  like  a  Christian 


martyr,     and     pounced      upon 
"  Touching     that     little     matter 
my  nationality,"  said  he. 

"  It's  a  pretty  set,"  said  I.     "  But 
don't  you " 

"  You  called  me  an " 

"  I    like    the    soft    lighting    effect 
and " 

"  American,"  concluded  Harley 
Knoles,  firmly. 

There  was  no  help  for  it ;  the 
music  must  be  faced. 

"  These  things  are  very  annoy- 
ing," I  agreed.     "  Owing  to  my 
name,  I,  myself,  have  frequently 
been  mistaken  for  a  Scotsman, 
but  the   law  offers   no  redress 
in  such  cases." 

"  Not    that    I    mind    being 
mistaken    for   an    American," 
said  1-farley  Knoles.     "  But  I 
was  born  at  Rotherham,  and 
lived     forty     years     in     this* 
country    before    I    went    to 
America.        I    returned    to 
show  what  an  English  pro- 
ducer could  do  in  this  .^ 
country,  and " 

"  You  showed  them," 
I  interrupted.  "  You 
surely  showed  them." 

By-and-by  all  was 
forgiven,  and  we  settled 
down  to  a  pleasant  chat. 
Mr.  Knoles  is  deter- 
mined to  make  The 
Bohemian  Girl  another 
British  photo-play  art 
sparing    neither    trouble 


milestone    in 

and     he    is 

nor    expense 


in  the  process.     The  powerful  cast  in- 


And  so,  having  escaped  from  the 
(Al)  lion's  den,  and  said  good-bye,  we 
parted  the  best  of  friends. 

{Another  liritish  Studio  Article  next  month.) 


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FEBRUARY    1922 


G<XO  Mtf  n- 

In  which  William  Shakespeare  Hart  indulges  in  some  reminiscences 
about  the  Golden  West. 


Hill 
7'     Ihivi 


'  I  "hcii'  arc  few 
I  people  <>l  the 
m  n  v  i  n  g  |»  i  c  i  ii  re 
w  mid  w  Im  know 
nmjv  ,il>oui  the  his- 
toid ol  I  lie  Croat 
West  uliiili  they 
inhabit  than  Kill 
ll.ni,  the  man  «  ho 
has  i aught  t  he 
glamour  and  ro- 
mance ol  the  spirit  „  ,  harm  ter 
ol  its  past  and  sketch  from  liji'- 
materialised  it  for 
us  (Hire   more  on   the  screen. 

And  it  will  always  be  a  very  pleasant 
memory  for  rnc  to  recall  a  certain 
evening  when  Hill  yarned  and  "  remin- 
isced "  on  Ins  favourite  subject,  for 
my  own  especial  benefit  in  a  quiet 
corner  of  a  I  .os  Angeles  "  restaurant 
de    luxe." 

The  other  day  I  happened  to  read 
in  a  New  York  paper  of  the  death  of 
a  certain  "  Hat  "  Mastcrson.  I  know 
the  name  conveys  very  little  to  the 
average  Hritish  reader,  but  it  brought 
bai  I-  lo  me  the  memory  of  that  evening 
with  Hill  I  larl  :  so  I  rummaged  amongst 
some  ol  the  notes  1  made  at  the  time, 
and  have  pieced  together  out  ol  a 
in. ins  of  interesting  material  some  of 
the  facts  Hill  told  me  about  a  man 
who  did  his  bit  in  making  the  history 
ol    the   Colden    West. 

1  remember  it  all  started  when  I 
happened  to  a  k  Hill  whether  he  in 
vented  all  his  own  stories  or  based 
them  on  actual  lact  Ik-  told  me  thai 
he  made  them  as  true  to  the  traditions 
of  the  West  as  lar  as  he  was  able  ;  but 
that  main'  ol  the  stones  he  had  heard 
from  "old-timers"  stories  which  he 
knew    to   be   authentic   in   everv   detail, 


m<l  which  would  furnish  finer 
material  than  any  script  ever 
written  would  never  be  accepted 
cither  by  the  critics  or  the-  picture- 
going   public 

Hut  why  ?  "  I  asked  in  amaze- 
ment, 

"  Because.''     he     replied     a 

trifle     grimly,        truth     is    so 

frequently  stranger  than  lid  ion, 

only  you'll  never  get.  people  to 

believe  in  it.     Ill   were  lo  give 

them  some  ol  those  red-blooded 

real-life   stories,    they'd    simply 

sneer  and    say,   '  Such  things  only 

happen  on  the  screen.'      'lake,   for 

instance,    the    case   of   my    friend, 

'  Hal  '   Mastcrson." 

Hill  paused  to  light  a  "  stogie  "  of 
a  particularly  odoriferous  variety,  then 
settled  himself  for  a  comfortable  yarn. 

"  Well,  as  1  was  going  to  say,  '  Hat 
was  a  sluii II  in  Kansas  m  the  roaring 
days  when  the  corn-belt  raised  'bad 
men  '  and  a  side  line  in  wheat,  and  had 
achieved  a  sort  of  notoriety  for  its 
general  state  of  lawlessness.  I  think 
they  made  '  Hat  '  sherifl  because  he 
not  only  had  the  reputation  of  being 
the  whitest  man  that  ever  breathed, 
but  also  the  quickest  '  on  the  draw.' 
And,  believe  me,  that  meant  some- 
thing in  the  days  when  every  man 
who  valued  his  life 
and  his  world!)  pos- 
sessions had  to  be 
a  lightning  artist  in 
the  use  ol  Ins  gun. 
Bat,"  when  he 
shouldered  the  bur 
dens  of  office,  lost 
no  time  in  announ- 
cing his  intention 
of  cleaning  up  his 
district  and  making 
ii  into  a  law  abiding 
community,  It  was 
not  long  before  he 
was  the  terror  of 
ev ery  outlaw  in  the 
surrounding  coun- 
try. Being  the 
sort  of  guy  who 
has  no  nerves  to 
speak  of,  and  who 
doesn't  know  the 
meaning  of  fear,  he 
seemed  to  bear  a 
sort  of  charmed  life. 
Most    of     the     '  bad 


men  '  boasted  they '(I  gel  him  some 
day,  but  it  was  always  '  Hat'  who 
got  a  look  in  first.  lie  was  so  fast 
with  the-  trigger,  so  sure  of  his  aim, 
that  with  a  single  movement  of  his 
hand  he'd  wing  his  man  without  even 
removing    his   gun    from    the    holster, 

"  Whether  he  go1  sort  a  disgruntled 
at  the  general  cussed  ness  of  humanity, 
or  just  flam  tired  ol  shooting  '  bad 
men,'  I'm  not  in  a  position  to  say. 
But,  anyhow,  one  day  he  decided  he'd 
had  about  enough  of  the  sheriff  busi 
ness,  so  he  bought  a  little  ranch  way 
back  in  Oklahoma,  retired  from  public 
life,  and  promised  himself  a  well 
earned   rest. 

"  Hardly  had  he  settled  down  to  the 
new  life,  when  he  heard  that  the  '  bad 
men  '  of  Kansas  had  elected  his 
brother  fid,  as  his  successor,  just  to 
give  themselves  the  treat  of  'getting' 
Ed.,  as  they'd  been  so  notably  unfor- 
tunate in  the  matter  of  'getting' 
Hat.  [('••tilinualonpage  jg.) 


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W.  N.  Hart  in 
a  scene  with 
his  wife,  tt'ini  - 
/red  Westover. 


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SHOOTING 

b^  p.  russell  Tallin  son 


I^he  purpose  of  the  screen,  it  is  said,  is  to  hold  a  mirror 
up  to  life.  It  is  a  pretty  thought — an  idealistic 
musing  that  one  might  expect  to  find  inscribed  in  letters 
of  gold  on  flawless  vellum  in  the  archives  of  a  Utopian 
palace.  But  you  will  not  discover  it  written  in  the  note- 
book of  any  film  camera-man.  Neither  will  you  detect  any 
inclination  to  reflect  life  too  close  to  realities  in  the  methods 
of  the  real  live  camera-man  who  has  turned  handles, 
operated  irises  and  changed  spools,  man  and  boy  right 
down   the  kinema  ages. 

The  art  of  the  camera-man  who  searches  for  novelty  in 
pictures,  for  which  there  is  an  insatiable  demand,  is  to 
attack  his  subjects  from  a  queer  angle.  He  knows  that 
the  average  human  being  has  a  restricted  view  of  the  things 
of  life.  The  street  that  the  suburbanite  lives  in  always  looks 
the  same  because  his  eyes  gaze  on  it  always  on  the  level. 
Take  Mr.  Jones,  of  Tooting,  up  in  an  aeroplane,  and  let 
him  gaze  down  on  Acacia  Avenue  from  an  altitude  of  one 
hundred  feet,  and  he  will  see  his  "  desirable  residential 
thoroughfare"  from  an  entirely  novel  and  new  point  of 
view.  Mr.  Smith  will  tell  you  that 
he  is  bored  by  his  morning  train 
journey  to  the  City.  He  sees  the 
same  scenery  every  day  from  the 
same  aspect.  Strap  him  to  the 
buffers  of  the  engine  of  the  8.45  a.m. 
and  his  boredom  will  vanish  into 
thin  air.  He  will  view  the  same 
scenery  as  he  did  from  the  window 
of    the    "  third    smoker,"    but    the 

different    view-point  will  spell  just  the  difference  between 
thrilling  interest  and  trifling  boredom. 

There  lies  the  secret  of  the  art  of  the  camera-man.  Through 
the  medium  of  his  camera-lens  he  carries  your  eye  to 
heights  and  points  of  vantage  that  convey  to  your  mind 
a  new  view  of  things  that  grips  your  imagination  through 
sheer  originality.  Here  again  you  have  further  evidence 
of  why  first-class  camera-men  are  paid  four-figure  salaries, 
and  by  many  producers  are  treated  with  a  deference  greater 
than  that  extended  to  "  stars."  The  man  behind  the  lens 
has  to  wear  a  "  thinking  cap  de  luxe  "  when  he  is  working 
on  a  first-class  production  for  the  screen.  Apart  from  his 
knowledge  of  the  technical  side  of  his  business,  he  has  to 
co-operate  with  the  producer  in  discovering  those  invalu- 
able "  view -points."  Like  the  Editor  who  often  gets  the  test 
effect  out  of  an  article  or  story  by  placing  the  concluding 
paragraphs  first,  so  the  knight  of  the  lens  will  often  scheme 
to  introduce  "  topsy  turvydom  "  into  his  scenes. 

In  a  recent  film  serial  an  incident  was  introduced  that 
depicted  the  hero  escaping  from  a  gang  of  aerial  bandits, 
by  diving  headlong  from  an  aeroplane  containing  the 
criminals  and  dropping  to  earth  by  parachute.     The  pro- 


Big-game  hunting  is  a  tame  sport  in  com- 
parison with  the  "shooting"  of  motion 
picture  scenes.  Here  are  some  good  stories 
of  "the  man  behind  the  gun,"- — the  kine- 
matographer  whose  first  and  last  ambition 
in  life  is  to  get  good  pictures  no  matter 
what  the  cost. 


ducer  was  not  entirely  satisfied  with  this  thrill.  "  It's 
hackneyed,"  was  his  comment.  "  Can't  we  strike  some- 
thing more  original  ?"  he  questioned,  appealing,  as  producers 
are  wont,  to  the  gum-chewing,  handle-turning  genius  who 
presides  over  the  destinies  of  the  cameras. 

The  operator  thought  a  moment,  and  then  a  satisfied 
smile  stole  over  his  benign  countenance. 

"  For  a  parachute  drop  you've  got  to  have  the  camera 
on  the  ground,  and  you'll  have  to  take  a  'shot  '  whilst  the 
apparatus  is  settling  down  to  earth,"  he  commented. 
"  Who  gets  the  thrill  ?  The  man  dangling  on  the  end  of 
the  parachute,  of  course.  Right.  Get  your  camera  off 
the  earth,  and  put  it  where  the  thrills  are  being  made — on 
the  end  of  that  parachute.  That's  the  new  twist  you're 
after." 

The  producer  agreed,  and  so  the  stunt  matured.  When 
the  parachute  was  loosed  from  the  hundred-mile-an-hour 
aeroplane,  in  addition  to  the  man  on  the  end,  there  was  an 
aeroscope  camera  worked  by  compressed  air  also.  As  the 
frail  aparatus  drifted  earthwards  the  celluloid  whirled 
through  the  velvet-lined  slots  of 
the  camera  as  the  operator  pressed 
the  button  that  set  the  internal 
machinery  in  motion.  An  extra- 
ordinary panorama  of  the  earth  was 
secured. 

It  conveyed  to  the  audience  with 
vivid  impressiveness  the  sensations 
that  were  being  experienced  by  the 
hero  of  the  serial  photoplay.  The 
ground  appeared  to  rush  upwards  with  a  sensational  and 
bewildering  swirl  of  fields,  houses,  and  roads.  It  was  a 
study  of  Mother  Earth  enveloped  with  a  mantle  of  novelty 
that  imbued  the  familiar  old  lady  with  a  picturesque  fresh- 
ness. From  a  height  of  five  thousand  feet  the  ground 
appeared  like  a  giant  chess  board.  Then  as  it  approached 
nearer  and  nearer  to  the  lens,  the  square,  trim  fields  of  the 
.countryside,  the  thatched  roofs  of  farmhouses  and  the 
winding  buff-coloured  ribbons  that  in  reality  were  the 
highways  dissecting  the  landscape  became  discernible. 
And  this  remarkable  feat  of  "shooting  "  ended  with  a 
thrilling  final  rush  as  the  aeronaut  reached  the  ground  and 
the  turf  rushed  towards  his  camera  and  imprinted  a 
swaying  jumble  of  soil  and  grass  on  to  the  film. 

Compared  with  the  mediocre  picture  of  a  parachute  drop, 
this  screen  study  of  the  emotions  attending  aviation  is 
obviously  a  far  greater  manufacturer  of  novel  thrills. 

Another  clever  air  study  that  can  be  ranked  amongst 
the  most  novel  efforts  of  the  enterprising  camerajnan 
recently  appeared  in  a  screen  war  drama.  A  camera-man 
flying  ten  thousand  feet  above  the  earth  in  a  military  bomb- 
dropping  machine  secured  a  picture  of  two  high-explosive 


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bombs  being  dropped  on  to  a  native  village  .  'the  incident 
figured  in  the  plot  of  the  story  that  revolved  around  the 
hero's  endeavour  to  rescue,  by  means  of  bombing  planes, 
a  party  of  explorers  who  had  fallen  into  the  hands  of  hostile 
tribesmen. 

A  sceptical  Governor  of  a  neighbouring  province  sneered 
at  the  hero's  endeavours,  and  openly  accused  him  in  his 
club  of  not  having  the  pluck  to  fly  over  the  near-by  village 
and  bomb  it. 

"  In  twenty-four  hours  1  will  give  you  conclusive  proof 
that  1  have  dropped  a  dozen  boinbs  on  the  village,"  was 
the  hero's  reply  to  the  taunt. 

The  next  day  the  disbelieving,  arrogant  Governor  was 
requested  to  visit  the  young  man's  house.  When  he 
arrived,  he  found  a  screen  erected  in  a  darkened  room,  and 
a  kinema  projecting  machine. 

Hiding  his  curiosity  under  a  sneering  smile,  he  took  the 
seat  proffered  to  him,  and  sat  and  waited  whilst  the  pro- 
jector whirled  into  its  stride. 

First  a  bird's-eye  view  of  the  native  village  Hashed  on  to 
the  screen.  It  had  been  taken  by  a  him  camera  from  the 
bombing  machine  that  a  few  hours  previously  had  flown 
over  it.  Then  a  score  of  flashes  were  seen  as  the  bombs 
fell  on  their  destructive  course  amongst  the  squat  native 
buildings. 

Still  the  incredulous  Governor  was  not  satisfied.  "  How 
do  I  know  that  those  explosions  were  produced  by  bombs 
from  your  machine?"  he  queried.  "They  could  have  been 
effected   by  gun   lire   from   the  ground." 

Under  cover  of  the  prevailing  darkness  the  camera-man 
winked   at    the    projector   operator. 

"  Show  him  the  second  film,"  ordered 
tlu1  hero  with  a  grim  smile. 

Then  an  amazing  picture  flashed  on  to 
the  screen.  Once  again  the  native  village 
was  shown.  The  dozen  explosions  flashed, 
and  then  from  each  tiny  cloud  of  smoke  a 
diminutive  object  commenced  to  rise.  With 
relentless  speed  these  mysterious  things 
rose  swiftly  from  the  earth.  As  they 
approached  nearer  they  gained  in  size. 
Onward  they  came,  with  a  line  of  direction 
straight  at  the  occupants  of  the  room. 
The  effect  was  uncanny  as  they  swelled  in 
size,  and  soon  it  was  possible  to  discern 
that  each  of  these  objects  was  an  unex- 
ploded  bomb.  Each  of  these  vast  projec- 
tiles seemed  to  be  crashing  out  of  the 
screen.  With  alarming  realism  they  loomed 
huge  and  menacing,  and  just  as  they 
appeared  about  to  smash  into  the  room, 
the  whole  of  the  sheet,  became  a  dark, 
swirling  mass.  The  sceptical  Governor 
sat  quaking  in  his  seat,  with  beads  of 
I  irspiration  on  his  brow.  His  disbelief 
had  been  treated  by  a  clever  trick.  An 
ordinary  film  picture  had  been  taken  of  the 
descending  bombs,  and  then  the  negative 
had  been  reversed.  The  process  of  the 
projectiles  falling  from  the  plane  to  the 
earth  had  been  turned  into  a  view  of  the 
bombs  rising  from  the  earth  up  to  the 
bomb  iMcks  on  the  aeroplane.  In  this  way 
the  uncanny  effed  of  a  dozen  wicked- 
looking  projectiles  apparently  being  hurled 
at   ones    head    was   realistically   suggested. 

It  was  the  alert  mind  of  Ruth  Roland 
that  conceived  the  idea  of  securing  scenes 
for  her  new  serial  photoplay,  Ruth  of  the 
Rockies,  by  having  a  camera-man  strapped 
to  the  cowcatcher  of  an  express  train. 
Wisely  she-  argued  that  everyone  was 
naturally  familiar  with  railroad  scenerv 
from  the  somewhat  restricted  view  ot  ,i 
carriage  window.  Hut  with  the  lens  of 
the  camera  situated  on  the  forefront  of  the 
engine,  with  the  ever-changing  panorama 
ot     the    tugged    scenery    of    the    Rockies 


swirling  towards  the  apparatus,  fresh  imaginative  pigment 
would  be  applied  to  an  old  canvas. 

Travelling  at  sixty  miles  an  hour  through  a  temperature 
below  zero  is  not  exactly  the  form  of  amusement  that 
would  constitute  the  winning  essay  in  a  "  How  to  Be  Happy 
On  One's  Holidays  "  competition.  The  camera-man  who 
accomplished  it  was  frozen  as  stiff  as  a  board.  With  that 
cheery  optimism  that  hall-marks  the  camera-man  fraternitv 
he  announced  that  he  was  so  glad  that  he  had  been  strapped 
to  the  front  of  the  engine,  as  he  was  much  too  numbed  to 
have  ever  been  able  to  hang  on  to  his  precarious  perch 
by   physical   effort. 

On  occasions  icicles  gathered  on  his  clothes  and  camera. 
But  the  pictures  were  a  success.  And  in  the  warmth  of 
the  private  projecting  theatre,  when  a  camera-man  sees 
his  pictures  run  through,  and  the  murmurs  of  appreciation 
from  the  "  heads  "  tell  him  that  he  has  secured  successful 
"  shots,"  the  hardships  that  attended  the  taking  are 
forgotten  in  the  limbo  of  the  past. 

For  the  purpose  of  blending  into  a  film  picture  the  plot 
of  which  revolved  around  the  exploration  of  a  volcano, 
an  intrepid  camera-man  was  recently  lowered  into  the 
crater  of  Vesuvius.  Secured  by  intricate  tackle,  and 
supplied  with  life-lines  with  which  to  signal,  should  he 
find  himself  in  difficulties,  the  man  behind  the  lens  dropped 
downwards  into  the  evil-smelling  pit.  He  penetrated  into 
the  crater's  mouth  Lo  a  depth  of  over  a  thousand  feet, 
where  his  position  was  most  perilous.  Any  moment  the 
lava  floor  on  which  he  lightly  rested  might  have  caved  in 
and  thrown  him  into  the  boiling  lava,  which  cackled  and 
seethed  with  the  clamour  of  a  dozen  blast  furnaces. 


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Filming   wild   animals   is  far   more 
exciting  than  hunting  them  with  guns. 


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David  Wark  Griffith,  although  such  a  master  of  screen 
illusion,  often  allows  his  mind  to  swing  in  the  direction  of 
practical  realities  where  production  is  concerned.  In 
The  Love  Flower,  his  love  romance  of  the  Southern  Seas, 
he  spurned  the  best  efforts  of  his  gifted  studio  staff  to 
portray  for  the  cameras  the  scenic  effects  of  an  underwater 
fight.  Griffith  had  decided  that  in  this  case  materialism 
should  displace  illusion. 

After  an  exciting  voyage  to  the  Bahamas,  during  which 
Griffith  and  his  party  were  lost  in  a  typhoon  for  five  days, 
the  venue  for  the  filming  of  the  deep  sea  struggle  was 
chosen.  By  means  of  a  special  apparatus  consisting  of 
pivoted  wooden  supports  jutting  out  from  motor  boats, 
the  cameras  were  placed  so  that  the  lenses  were  directed 
downwards  towards  the  water.  Then  Carol  Dempster, 
who  had  to  stay  beneath  the  surface  for  one  and  a  half 
minutes  and  struggle  with  the  villain,  dived  into  position. 
Crouching  like  hunchbacks  over  their  queerly  placed  view- 
finders,  the  camera-men  had  to  focus  the  swirling  forms  of 
the  girl  and  the  man  operating  beneath  the  water  at  a 
deptli  of  eight  feet.  In  the  Bahamas  the  sea  is  as  clear  as 
crystal,  and  this  made  the  difficult  feat  of  under-water 
filming  possible.  And  to  add  to  the  difficulties  of  this 
strange  form  of  filming,  a  sharp  look-out  had  to  be  kept 
for  man-eating  sharks  that  lurked  in  the  vicinity. 

The  clearness  of  the  finished  pictures  was  extraordinary, 
despite  the  depth  of  water  that  intervened  between  the 
lenses  of  the  cameras  and  the  aquatic  portrayals  of  Carol 
Dempster  and   her  bedraggled   persecutor. 

The  amazing  spectacle  of  a  boat-load  of  camera-men 
with  their  eyes  and  noses  swathed  in  respiratory  apparatus, 


reminiscent  of  the  soldiers'  gas  mask,  was  seen  during  the1 
filming  of  the  Path;  serial,  The  Hidden  Hand,  in  which 
Mahlon  Hamilton  and  Doris  Kenyon  played  leading  roles. 
The  main  scene  in  the  picture  depicted  a  thrilling  race 
of  a  motor-boat  through  gallons  of  blazing  oil  that  had 
been  scattered  on  to  the  surface  of  a  lake.  Ft  was  a  type 
of  picture  that  demanded  reality  bordering  on  grave 
danger.  To  present  it  otherwise  than  in  grim  reality  was 
not  possible.  Two  high-speed  racing  motor-boats  were 
requisitioned,  and  for  two  days  expert  engineers  tuned  up 
the  powerful  engines.  The  fatal  consequences  that  could 
ensue  should  one  of  the  frail  craft  break  down  and  drift 
out  of  control  amidst  the  inferno  of  smoke  and  flame, 
made  such  precautions  imperative. 

With  their  faces  protected  against  the  smoke,  the 
camera-men  dashed  into  the  burning  oil  close  in  the  wake 
of  the  craft  in  which  Mahlon  Hamilton  and  Doris  Kenyon 
were  crouching.  With  their  eyes  streaming  from  the 
effects  of  the  fumes  and  smoke,  the  operators  had  to  focus 
their  cameras  on  the  elusive,  twisting  motor-boat  ahead. 
At  times  it  was  swallowed  up  in  the  thick  smoke.  Then 
suddenly  it  would  loom  out  of  the  mist  in  perilous  proximity 
to  the  craft  hurtling  in  the  rear.  The  climax  to  this 
amazing  picture  consisted  of  the  hero  and  heroine  diving 
overboard  into  the  flaming  water.  Three  times  this  feat 
had  to  be  repeated  owing  to  the  difficulties  that  ensued 
in  recording  it.  For  almost  uncanny  judgment  was 
necessary  to  keep  the  lenses  directed  on  the  evasive,  shadowy 
forms  that  were  enacting  amidst  the  smoke  a  story  with 
what  was  surely  one  of  the  most  unique  settings  in  kinema 
history. 

Although  there  is  generally  a  suggestion 
of  humour  in  the  spectacle  of  a  wild  animal 
chasing  an  unfortunate  mortal  who  has, 
unwittingly,  roused  the  ire  of  the  beast, 
there  are  some  camera-men  whose  funny 
bones  adamantly  refuse  to  vibrate  when 
such  stories  are  retailed. 

For  pictures  in  which  wild  animals  are 
filmed  often  produce  thrills  that  do  not 
appear  in  the  scenario.  During  the  film- 
ing of  Mary  of  Magdala,  recently,  the 
kinema  cameras  surrounded  a  lion  that 
was  to  fight  a  Roman  guard  in  the  arena. 
The  animal  evinced  a  ferocious  interest 
in  the  cameras,  however,  and  eventually 
broke  through  a  line  of  mounted  Romans 
and  charged  the  operators.  The  camera- 
men ran  for  safety,  leaving  behind  their 
new  and  expensive  cameras.  The  lion 
thoroughly  smashed  the  slender  tripods 
and  the  cameras  before  he  submitted  to 
be  led  back  to  his  cage  by  the  infuriated 
director  and  his  staff. 

Some  of  the  queerest  aspects  of  camera 
work  occur  when  problems  of  speed  have 
to  be  dealt  with.  When  Rex  Davis 
appeared  in  Won  By  a  Head,  he  rode 
Vermouth,  the  Grand  National  winner, 
in  a  thrilling  race. 

The  camera  men  had  to  race  alongside 
the  course  in  a  car  and  film  the  speeds 
progress  of  the  thoroughbred  and  the 
rider.  Keeping  the  fleeting  form  of  a 
horse  in  focus  under  such  circumstances 
is  not  the  easiest  of  tasks.  Fxploring  a 
coal  mine  for  scenes  appearing  in  a  screen 
drama  of  the  mines,  was  the  recent  task 
of  a  camera-man.  "  Sunlight  "  arc  lamps 
placed  on  portable  platforms  supplied  the 
light  which  splayed  the  dank,  shadowed 
depths  of  the  underground  galleries  with 
an  uncanny  glare.  Sliding  through  narrow 
crevices  on  his  stomach  and  dragging  his 
grimed  camera  behind  him  was  part  of  the 
day's  work  on  this  occasion. 

Filming  in  mid -air  has  its  full  share 
of  thrills.      The  late   Lieutenant  Locklear 


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The  filming  of  a  thrilling  race  of  a  motor-boat  through  gallons  of 

blazing  oil  scattered  on  the  surface  of  a  lake  proved  a  difficult  and 

dangerous  venture. 

had  two  special  camera-men  who  soared  after  him  in  the 
clouds,  and  in  a  companion  machine  recorded  for  the  screen 
the  blood-chilling  feats  of  this  airman  actor.  When  the 
last  lilm  drama  that  I.ocklear  appeared  in,  The  Skywayman, 
was  filmed,  two  holme-led  and  goggled  camera-men,  crouching 
behind  the  wind-screen  of  a  hundred-mile-an-hour  aeroplane, 
operated  (lie  cameras  that  had  to  keep  within  their  narrow 
view-finders  the  swaying,  vibrating  machine  that  carried 
Locklear. 

It  was  a  nerve-racking  task.  On  occasions  the  wings 
of  the  aeroplanes  swung  together  in  dangerous  proximity. 
When  some  five  thousand  feet  divides  one  from  solid  earth 
it  is  not  a  comforting  sight  to  see  a  matter  of  indies 
separating  the  wing  lip  of  otic  machine  from  another, 
with  the  thought  thumping  in  one's  mind  that  should 
they  touch,  disaster  would  lie  inevitable. 

It  was  during  the  filming  of  The  Skywayman  that  I.ock- 
lear met  with  his  untimely  end.  Whilst  stunting  his 
machine  before  the  cameras  it  nose-dived,  and  diving  at 
breathless  speed  out  ol  control,  narrowly  missed  ramming 
the  aeroplane  from  which  the  camera-men  were  filming  the 


proceedings,    unaware    that    a    real    lite   drama    was    i.  !<i  •  ' 
pla<  e  before  their  eyes. 

Poor  I.ocklear  was  crushed  to  death  when  his  biplane 
smashed  into  the  earth,  and  became  a  mass  of  splintered 
spars,  torn  fabric  and  twisted  wire. 

In  a  sea  drama  that  was  recently  filmed,  the  camera-men, 
accommodated  in  a  tug-boat,  had  in  one  scene  to  chase 
a  submarine.  On  one  occasion  the  submersible  dived 
beneath  the  water  and.  then  returned  to  the  surface  to 
enable  the  hero  to  get  on  board  from  a  frail  rowing  boat. 

An  unexpected  thrill  was  added  to  the  proceedings 
when  the  submarine  without  warning  suddenly  rose  almost 
beneath  the  bows  of  the  tug-boat  containing  the  camera-men. 
The  bells  in  the  engine-room  clanged  warningly  as  the 
skipper  on  the  bridge  signalled  to  the  men  in  the  stoke- 
hold to  reverse  the  propeller  and  drag  'the  ship  out  of 
danger.  In  the  nick  of  time  the  blunt  nose  of  the  tug 
swung  clear  of  the  glistening  submarine  and  the  camera-men, 
who,  with  their  characteristic  eye  for  business,  were  just 
a  little  disappointed  that  their  lenses  had  missed  an  exciting 
collision. 

One  of  the  most  fatiguing  forms  of  "  shooting  "  is  that 
which  entails  continual  change  of  position  of  the  cameras. 
When  an  alert  film  actor  is  going  through  a  rapid  succession 
of  feats  for  the  cameras,  the  difficult  task  confronts  the 
camera-men  of  keeping  the  elusive  artist  in  focus,  and 
within  the  range  of  the  lens.  Sadie  Bennet,  when  she  was 
filmed  in  The  Great  London  Mystery,  gave  the  operators 
a  strenuous  time.'  Within  the  space  of  a  few  minutes 
she  dived  off  Westminster  Bridge,  climbed  to  the  top  of 
a  crane  one  hundred  and  ten  feet  high,  slid  down  a  wire 
rope  into  a  basket,  rescued  a  man  who  was  tied  in  the 
receptacle,  and  brought  the  stirring  scene  to  a  conclusion 
by  diving  into  the  Thames  from  a  height  of  eighty  feet. 

After  that  scene  the  camera-men  were  bathed  in  perspira- 
tion. By  utilising  the  various  levers  and  handles  that 
control  the  directional  destinies  of  a  film  camera,  they  had 
to  swing  their  lenses  from  the  bridge  on  to  the  water, 
then  up  to  the  heights  of  the  crane,  down  into  the  basket, 
and  then  back  to  the  murky  waters  of  the  Thames  again. 
And  all  the  time  the  picture  had  to  be  taken  at  a  uniform 
speed,  and  questions  of  focus  and  the  correct  angle  for 
the  most  effective  "  shots  "  had  to  be  determined  with 
lightning  thought. 

It  was  the  Williamson  Brothers  who  conceived  one  of 
the  most  novel  forms  of  "shooting,"  that  even  taxed  the 
ingenuity  of  the  versatile  camera-man.  These  film  pioneers 
invented  a  cleverly  designed  diving  apparatus  that  enabled 
under- water  pictures  to  be  obtained. 

The  device  consisted  of  a  flat-boat-look  contrivance, 
from  beneath  which  extended  a  cylinder  of  large  dimen- 
sions that  carried  on  its  extremity,  beneath  the  water, 
a  circular  chamber  in  which  cameras  could  be  operated. 

Plate-glass  windows  were  let  into  this  compartment  so 
that  the  lenses  could  record  happenings  in  the  waters 
around.  Just  above  the  window  was  a  flat  "  float  " 
carrying  powerful  arc  lamps  that  radiated  beams  of  light 
through  the  water,  and  lit  up  the  surroundings  for  the 
benefit  of  the  cameras. 

It  was  this  novel  apparatus  that  enabled  a  thrilling 
picture  of  an  under-water  fight  between  a  shark  and  a 
man  to  be  obtained.  The  mechanism  was  taken  to  the 
Bahamas,  where  the  crystal  clearness  of  the  water,  through 
which  the  powerful  sun  shines,  made  an  excellent  setting 
for  the  drama. 

At  first  endeavours  were  made  to  secure  a  native  to  fight 
the  shark,  but  a  coloured  man  willing  to  take  on  this  risky- 
task  was  not  forthcoming.  So  one  of  the  brothers  William- 
son filled  the  breach. 

He  enacted  a  thrilling  struggle  with  a  man-eating  fish 
beneath  the  sea,  whilst  the  camera-men,  peering  through 
the  glass  window  of  the  diving  bell,  filmed  the  details 
of  this  startling  struggle. 

Thus  camera-men  work  amidst  the  secrecy  that  of 
necessity  veils  the  intricacies  of  film  production.  And 
the  novelty  and  thrill  that  these  stalwarts  bring  to  the 
shadow-play  arc  playing  an  invaluable  part  in  the  develop- 
ment of  the  kincma  as  a  promoter  of  the  gaiety  of  nations. 


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OME  U/ITH 


The  Grand  Old  Man    of 
the    movies   finds    that 
manual  labour  is  the 
best  health  tonic. 


tAome  right  in  and  make    yourself 
y     at  home." 

Theodore  Roberts,  the  youngest 
old  man  in  pictures,  smiled  affably. 
His  home,  on  the  peak  of  Vine  Street 
Hill,  Hollywood,  is  not  only  beautiful 
m  itself,  but  affords  a  view  that  is 
incomparable.  It  is  a  new-  place, 
recently  built  according  to  the  ideas 
of  the  actor  and   Mrs.   Roberts. 

After  a  general  view  of  the  house 
itself,  Theodore  Roberts  led  me  into 
the    yard    and    introduced    me    to    his 

Zoo*."  Airedale  and  other  pedigreed 
dogs,  a  couple  of  tame  sea-gulls,  a 
Siamese  cat,  several  other  ornitho- 
logical and  zoological  specimens,  made 
up  a  very  respe<  tabic  menagerie. 

These  are  all  my  pets,"  observed 
the   actor,    with    a    wave   of   Ins   head. 

They're  a  regular  happy  family. 
You  can't  imagine  the  pleasure  I  act 
out  of  taking  care  of  them,  watching 
them  play  and  develop  as  in  case 
of  the  dogs  -  from  little  shavers  to 
full-grown  and  serious-minded  grown- 
ups 

"  Animals   are  a   lot  like  humans 
and  everyone  has  a  different  charac- 
ter ;     they     have     their    moments    of 
thought    and    their    moments    of    re- 
laxation,  even   as   you   and    1. 

A  good  deal  of  instruction  can 
be  derived  from  simply  studying 
animal    life    when    it    is    lived    without 


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too     many      restrictions      as 

applied    by    human    masters. 

Left     to     themselves,     dogs, 

cats    and    birds    will    develop 

unexpected      idiosyncrasies; 

unexpected      characteristics, 

and   Mrs.   Roberts  and   I  get 

a     lot     of     real     joy     from 

watching  them." 

Theodore    Roberts    is    a 
.^JM   great    fisherman.      Old 
j^    Izaak    Walton    would 
ijjjr'    have    found     him     a 
boon    companion  ; 
but    he    has    gone 
the  old  philosopher 
a  few  better,  and 
likes    to   go   after 
big     and     gamey 
fish,  such  as  tuna. 

Frequently  the  actor 
hies  himself  to  Catalina 
or  St.  Clemente  Islands, 
and  seeks  the  festive 
tuna   in  his  lair. 

These  are  the  things, 
he  avers,  which  keep  him 
young.  He  has  worked 
hard  at  his  profession — 
thirty-five  years  on  the 
stage  and  screen,   playing 

almost  every  famous  role  to  which  he  was  suited,  and 
with  great  success.  His  relaxed  moments,  his  home 
life,  all  tend  to  ward  off  the  encroachments  of  time. 
It  was  probably  because  of  his  fine  constitution  and 
his  mental  cheerfulness  that  he  was  able  to  come 
st)  successfully  through  a  recent  period  of  illness. 

In    Paramount    pictures    he    reigns    a    supreme 
favourite,    beloved    of    old    and    young.     He    can 
do    more    things    with    a    cigar    than    most    men 
can  with  a  whole  cart-load  of    props.    To    see 
the   weed    in   one  corner  of   his  mouth  suggests 
infinite  possibilities  of  expression.     That   cigar 
simply  talks  when  held  between  the  actor 
teeth.    Also,  in  the  matter  of  whiskers, 
Theodore     Roberts     is     a     constant 
source    of    surprise.       He    can    trim, 
shave,   alter   the   general    shape    and 
size    or    colour    of    his    beard   or    his 
moustache,    and    be    as    many    dif- 
ferent  people   of   as   many   different 
ages.     Here  is  his  recipe  for  health  : 
The     best     way     in     the     world 
to     keep     fit,     especially     for 
anyone    in    professional    work, 
is  to  get  out  in  the  garden,  or 
build    a    chicken    coop,    or    do 
anything   in    the    way    of    real 
manual    labour.       It    not    only 
affords  a  relaxation,  but  enables 
the  worker  to  exercise  muscles 
that   would   otherwise   become 
weakened   bv  disuse." 


inevitable  i  utar 


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r   i   V>  ■ur  the 
.   .  reward. 


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Above  :  Pauline  on  the  porch  of  her 
home.       Right  :     In    sporting     hit. 

Never  again  will  Pauline 
Frederick  play  roles  which  call 
for  doubtful  doings,  for  questionable 
pasts,  and  lurid  presents.  She  has  shed  the 
"  Zazas,"  "  Fedoras,"  "  Mrs.  Danes,"  and 
"  Irises  "  with  whom  she  climbed  to  fame 
as  a  butterfly  sheds  it:  drab  Loroon,  and  so 
far  as  Pauline  is  concerned  her  future  lulcs 
are  to  be  as  sweet  as  that  of  Little  Eva." 
When  we  met  for  the  very  first  time,  in  the 
luxurious  managerial  offices  of  Robertson- 
Cole  studios  in  Hollywood,  a  small  figure 
garbed  in  riding  breeches  and  coat  jumped 
from  a  deeply  upholstered  chair  to  greet  me. 
It  was  Miss  Frederick,  and  she  extended  a 
slim,  tanned  hand  which  took  mine  in  a 
grip  which  might  be  termed  a  knuckle 
cracker.  Where  I  had  expected  to  find  a 
languorous  lady  of  haughty  mien,  garbed  in 
a  low  and  behold  gown,  the  sort  of  lady  who 
looks  as  though  she  has  a  past,  I  found  a 
blithesome,  girlish  imp  with  a  Western 
frankness   you   could  almost  scrape  off. 

"  You  are  just  in  time  to  hear  about  my 
next  picture,"  she  exclaimed.  "  I'm  going 
to  make  a  real  '  Western  '  with  cowboys 
and  lariats  and  a  big  ranch.  I'm  so  happy 
about  it  I  can  hardly  sit  still  !  " 

Pauline  Frederick  playing  the  role  of  a 
Western  ranch  hound  !  Could  this  be  the 
same  actress  who  had  given  us  the  vibrant 
"  Iris,"  the  zippy  "  Zaza,"  and  the  dubious 
"  Mrs.  Dane  "  ?  I  could  remember  her  in 
slinky  gown,  with  narrowed  eyes  and  many 
jewels  and  in  the  black  shawl  of  the  sorrow- 
ful "  Madame  X,"  but  it  took  a  mental 
right-about-face  to  visualise  her  in  the 
great  open   spaces  of  the  West. 

"What's  the  big' idea?"  I  stammered 
inelegantly.  "  What  is  it  that  has  worked 
this  change  in  you  ?  We  thought  you  were 
an  out-and-out  N' Yorker,  epitomising  Fifth 
Avenue,  and  all  of  a  sudden  here  you  are 
bubbling  with  Western  enthusiasm  minus 
all  camouflage,  and  about  to  play  a  real 
outdoors  Western  story.  What's  the  answer?" 


Incomparable  Pauline  Frederick  has 
checked  her  hectic  film  past  and  gone 
in  for  a  new  type  of  picture.  Allow 
us  to  present  some  one  you  have 
always  known — to  be  different. 

"  Horses  !  "  she  replied  with 
her  famous  smile,  which  is  as  in- 
clusive as  June  sunshine. 

There  is  no  doubt  about  it,  cow 
ponies    have    worked    a    miracle    in 
*  the   life   of   Pauline    Frederick.      Of 
course.   Will  Rogers  has  had  some- 
thing to  do  with  it.    Oh,  no,  she  has 
^    no    matrimonial    designs    on    Will ;    he 
just  taught  her  how  to  "  rope,"  and  he 
plays  truant  from  the  studio  to  come  over 
and  play  cow-puncher    in    her  back-yard. 
He  has  been  a  part  of  the  great  Western 
ameliorating     process     which     has     changed 
Pauline  for  ever  from  a  down-Easterner  to  a 
dved-in -the- wool  out- Westerner. 

S.t;::  lip  rouge,  sans  powder,  sans  hair-dress, 
sorts  every  feminine  nrst  aid  to  beauty,  save 
a  brilliant  manicure,  she  greeted  me  with  a 
cowboy  yip-av-aye  upon  our  second  meeting. 
This  was  on  the  day  I  had  motored  to  her 
Beverly  Hills  estate  to  see  her  as  she  is.  She 
came  galloping  across  a  broad  field  rimmed 
with  eucalyptus,  and  I  knew  that  she  was 
mistress  of  all  she  surveyed,  for  she  has  spent 
money  in  California  with  a  lavish  hand  when 
it  comes  to  increasing  her  private  domain  so 
that  she  and  her  hard-riding  'friends  would 
have  plenty  of  space  for  their  "  petit  rodeos." 
Every  day's  a  rodeo  in  the  life,  of  Pauline 
Frederick  now.  She  staged  one  for  my 
benefit  that  late  afternoon  of  which  I  speak. 
I  was  carried  to  the  opposite  side  of  the 
broad  acres  adjoining  her  luxurious  home, 
riding  "  double  "  on  a  pony  behind  her  uncle 
and  manager,  Mr.  Pettingill.  Deposited  in 
the  shade  of  the  eucalpytus  rim,  I  found  a 
seat  on  an  upturned  barrel  and  grandly 
ordered  the  ropin'  to  commence.  In  the  little 
group  before  me  were  the  men  who  attend 

Below:  A    glimpse    of   Pauline's    home    at 
Beverly  Hills. 


Pauline  has 
renounced 
gorgeous 
gowns   in 
favour  of 
outdoor 

sports  suits. 


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23 


Even  her  vocabulary  has  undergone  a  change  out  West. 
She  has  adopted  the 'chatter  of  the  corral,  and  it  falls 
naturally  from  her  lips  as  you  see  her  wearing  her  natty 
little    leather   "  chaps  "   and   her  cowboy  shirt. 

In  an  attempt  to  finally  settle  the  reason  for  this  remark- 
able return  to  the  soil  of  one  of  America's  greatest  drawing- 
room  beauties,  I  asked,  as  we  wended  our  way  toward  the 
house   through  the   twilight  shadows  : 

"  Perhaps  some  of  your  family  were  farmers  or  Western 
ranchers  ? 

"  Yes,"  she  replied.  "  My  grandfather  was  a  farmer  in 
northern  New  York  State.  My  family  are  really  of  the 
soil,  but  1  was  horn  in  Boston.  My  style  was  cramped  after 
I  went  on  the  stage  in  N'York,  and  I  became  as  much  of  a 
drawing-room  drone  as  any  of  the  rest  of  them  there,  but 
I  see  now  that  my  heart  always  longed  for  the  outdoors. 
My  family  was  not  a  stage  family  at  all.  I  was  '  just 
a  nice  girl  from  Boston,'  and  then  1  took  up  the  theatre 
because  it  gave  me  the  widest  possible  scope  for  the 
outlet  of  my  temperament.  And  now  the  pictures 
give  me  even  a  greater  horizon, 

Pauline  Frederick's  greatest  pleasure,  outside  of 
Straddling  a  horse,  is  to  spend  the  afternoon 
'}  shopping.  And  is  she  purchasing  ribbons  and  hair- 
nets and  perfume  and  cosmetics  ?  She  is  not  !  She  is 
buying  bridles  and  new  cinches  that  will  not  rub 
the  ponies'  tummies,  and  chaps  and  gauntlets.  She 
only  wears  one  evening  gown  in  her  new  Western 
ranch  picture,  and  her  modiste  had  an  awful  time 
getting  her  to  "  sit  "  for  that. 

After  our  "  petit  rodeo  "  that  afternoon  she  invited 
me,  a  poor  reporter,  to  "  stop  for  dinner.''  In 
town  they  would  never  do  that,  but  on  a  Western 
ranch  the  most  casual  acquaintance  is  never  turned 
out  into  the  twilight  —  hungry.  Of  course,  one 
doesn't  accept,  and  it  was  with  the  memory  of 
|g|  hei  little  cowboy  "  Aye-yip-ay  "  ringing  in  my  ears 
^?*       that  I  left.  Gordon  Gassaway. 


to  the  Frederick  lequirements  in  the  way  of  stabling 
an'.1  gro  ming  the  wiry  ponies  she  rides,  Miss  Frederick 
hci^elf—  and  1  rncle  Pettingill.  That  was  all.  And 
Lhcn  biir  started  to  rope.  She  roped  everything  from 
a  barrel  to  uncle.  Will  Rogers  has  taught  her 
thoroughly  and  well,  and  one  of  her  grooms  is  a 
cow  boy  roper  of  no  small  ability.  Besides  which,  she 
is  at  it,  they  told  me,  from  early  morning  until  dusk. 
She  doesn't  know  what  the  niystic  "  tea  hour  "  is 
any  more.  And  she  gets  up  with  the  dawn  to  go  out 
and  see  the  ponies  eat  their  breakfast  grape-fruit,  or 
whatever  it  is    with  which  they  feed  cow  horses. 

Western  winds  and  California  zephyrs  are  sweeping 
the  memories  of  a  rather  hectic  career  from  the  fair 
Pauline's  mind.  She  is  through  with  vicarious  mar- 
riage, with  late  parties  and  with  Society  snickers 
and  snickerers,  her  uncle  confided  to  me  as  we  sat 
on  adjoining  barrels  and  watched  the  "  Mistress  of 
Shenstone  "  toss  a  snaky  spiral  of  rope  about  two 
horses  as  they  galloped  abreast  across  the  field, 
abhors  the  sight  of  a  newspaper.  She  feels  that  all  news 
sheets  are  enemies  of  hers. 

"  They  never  print  anything  nice  about  me,"  she  said 
later  as  we  perched  atop  the  brick  wall  which  separates  her 
"  rodeo  field  "  from  the  magnificent  gardens  of  her  home. 

It  is  only  the  unhappinesses  to  which  they  give  space. 
I  have  no  time  to  read  them  now.  My  horses  and  the  pic- 
tures take  all  my  time." 

"  Are  you  going  back  to  the  stage  ?  "  I  asked  rather 
fatuously,  since  this  has  been  a  moot  question  for  some 
weeks  in  Hollywood  anent  the  penitent  Pauline. 

I  can  go  back  on  the  stage  with  a  sixty-day  notice  to 
my  company,"  she  replied  rather  seriously,  I  thought,  "  and 
if  1  can  find  a  rip-snorting  good  play,  there  is  no  telling 
what  I  might  do.  An  animate  audience  affects  me  like  a 
herd  oi  raitle  affects  my  ponies — I'm  rarin'  to  go  !  " 


Left  : 
Pauline 
Fred- 
erick's 
living- 
room. 

Below : 

The 

guest 

room. 


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FEBRUARY    lVz, 


/>'   ,'<"         '   ihlnirn  is  happiest 
v   hi  ■     iicn  fireside. 


I  ,, 


i»«l]V 


Bryant  Washburn  is  an  actor 
who  doesn't  act.  His  off- 
stage personality  is  almost  the  same 
as  that  he  has  manifested  on  the 
screen.  You  like  him,  no  matter 
if  you  have  just  met  him,  because 
his  is  the  same  ingratiating  manner, 
the  same  lissom  smile,  the  same 
personal  warmth,  the  same  jolly 
insouciance  that  you've  seen  so 
often  before  in  pictures. 

There  were  innumerable  Jewish 
"  types  "  wearing  odd  make-ups  on 
the  glass  stage  at  the  Goldwyn 
studio  when  I  chanced  to  meet 
him.  Everybody  was  waiting  for 
a  call  from  the  director.  Many 
women  and  a  Mock  of  children  sat 
idly  by  behind  the  camera  lines 
chatting  among  themselves  :  some 
of  the  women  sewing,  others 
attempting  to  read  magazines, 
others  just  sitting,  talking  to  the 
children.  It  was  a  scene  for  the  j\jr  and  Mrs. 
new  story,  Hungry  Hearts,  in  Washburn  at 
which    Washburn    is    taking    the  home. 

leading  role.     It  recalled  glimpses 
of     Zangwill's    Ghetto,     of     Mary     Antin's 
"  promised  land,''  of  New   York's  East  side. 
Atmospheric,  colourful   -all  to  be  recorded  on 

the    film. 

This   picture   is   undoubtedly   the  most  im- 
portant    dramatic    venture    as    yet    made    by 
Mr    Washburn.      It   will  give  him   a  chance  to 
ad  rather  than  merely  to  essay  a  series  of  light- 
comedy   situations.      His  make-up   revealed   him 
as    a    person    whom    we    have    not    seen    before — 
although    underneath    the   grease-paint  he  remains 
the  same  bubbling,  ebullient  soul,  the  same  Bryant 
ili.ii    we    have    known   since   the   days   of   Skinner's 
lit,  ss   Suit. 

Even    though    I    had    known    Mr.    Washburn   less   than 
a  week,    his   attitude   made  me   feel   as   if.    perhaps,    we    had 
been    lifelong    friends.       That    is    one    of    his    characteristics    • 
making   people   feel   at    ease       His  smile   is  made  all  the  more 
pleasant    by   the   dimple   in    his   chin.      His  eyes   reflect   mirth. 

'"•\    are  dark-— the  same  colour  as  his  hair — a   dark    brown. 


^reeJXeasom 


urn 


When   people  chaff  Bryant  Washburn  about 

being  d  omesticated,  he  always  retorts  that  he 

has  three  reasons  fo  c  being  a  home-loving  soul.     All  three 

"  reasons  "  appear  in  the  picture  at  the  bottom  of  this  page. 

He  is  a  typical  romanticist.  A  good  ex- 
planation of  "  why-girls-leave-home."  I 
remarked  about  this.  He  laughed  and 
seemed   surprised. 

"  But  I'm  very  much  of  a  family  man," 
he  said  sparklingly.  "  They  say 
I'm  an  ideal  husband  and  father. 
There  are  just  three  reasons  why  I 
happen  to  be  a  home-loving  soul — 
and  when  we  get  home  I'll  show 
them  to  you." 

Of  course,  his  wife  is  the  most 
important  of  the  "  three  reasons." 
She  is  a  lovely  woman,  with  hair 
and  eyes  a  shade  lighter  than  her 
husband's.  Once  she  was  an 
actress.  In  fact,  Bryant  met  her 
and  wooed  her  at  the  studio  a  few 
years  ago  in  Chicago.  She  is  full  of 
life,  and  high-spirited.  Marriage  and 
motherhood  has  only  increased  her 
happiness.  Yet  she  looks  too  young 
to  be  the  mother  of  two  big  boys. 
I     would    have    taken    her    for    a 


9  Bryant 

Washburn 
a n J  his  "  three 
>,  aunts."         His 
wife,  Mabel  Forrest, 
Did  their  two  children. 


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high-school  girl.  The  other  "  two  reasons  "  for  Washburn's 
home-loving  proclivities  are  his  sons— both  healthy,  robust, 
typical  Yankee  lads.  Sonny,  the  elder,  aged  seven,  is  prankish, 
and,  according  to  his  father,  the  terror  of  the  neighbourhood. 
I  was  convinced  of  this  when  he  came  home  from  school -with 
signs  of  a  recent  fistic  encounter  still  showing  on  his  face.  One 
eye  was  bruised. 

"  But  you  oughta  see  the  other  feller  !  "  he  remarked,  in 
defence.     "  He  has  two  '  shiners  '  !  " 

The  baby  is  one  of  these  age-old  children — quite  fond  of  his 
"  home  brew,"  which  is  the  name  Sonny  has  given  his  milk. 
Of  course,  Washburn's  is  the  typical  paternal  attitude;  he  is 
going  to  make  athletes  of  them  both. 

In  his  high-school  days  Washburn  was  quite  an  athlete  him- 
self. During  his  last  two  years  he  had  a  record  in  both  track 
and  basket-ball.  He  still  plays  the  latter  at  gymnasium.  A 
Los  Angeles  athletic  club  sees  him  regularly  in  training,  or  else 
exercising  in  the  swimming  pool. 

If  you'd  happen  to  be  around  the  Washburn  home  some 
evening  you  would  perhaps  be  surprised  to  see  a  dignified- 
looking  young  man,  Washburn  pere,  romping  with  the  boys  on 
the  lawn.  Both  of  them  regard  him  more  or  less,  he  says,  as 
a,  useful  sort  of  hobby  horse  who  has  no  bad  habits.  Part  of 
his  routine  is  to  ride  them  on  his  back. 

"  Golfing  is  the  only  other  pastime  I  get  to  take  part 
in  away  from  home,"  added  Bryant.  "  Ever  since  I 
came  back  from  England  I've  been  a  regular  golf  fiend." 

I    asked    him    about 


his  occupations  in  early 
life.  Did  he  intend 
being  an  actor  ?  Strange 
to  say,  he  admitted 
that  he's  always  wanted 
to  act.  I  say,  strange 
to  say,  because  the 
majority  of  film  stars 
usually  mention  how 
they  were  literally 
roped  into  the  kinema. 
But  Bryant  holds  no 
such  illusions. 

"  I  went  on  the  stage  when  I  left  school,"  he 
•declared,  "  and  played  dramatics  and  in  stock 
with  that  eminent  actor,  George  Fawcett.  It 
was  a  lot  of  work,  but  it  was  fun — getting 
started." 

At  this  juncture  Mrs.  Washburn  interrupted. 
"'Hubby  used  to  be  quite  a  dare-devil,"  she  said. 
"For  instance,  he  was  walking  down  the  street 
one  day  with  a  fellow  actor.  Both  became  very 
much'  disgusted  by  a  man  in  front  of  them  on 
the  pavement  who  was  trying  to  sing.  Bryant 
made  a  wager  with  his  friend  that  he  could  kick 
the  singer  and  get  by  with  it.  The  bet  was 
made.  Bryant  administered  a  healthy  kick, 
and  the  stranger  turned  around  angrily  and 
demanded  an  explanation. 


A  game 
with  the 
Middies. 


home. 


&&J&£^&y^z?>^f' 


"  *Oh,  I  beg  your 
pardon,'  said  Wash- 
burn perfunctorily  to 
the  man  ;  '  but  I 
thought  you  were  my 
friend  Caruso.' 

"The  'singer' 
smiled  and  walked 
away.  Bryant  col- 
lected his  bet." 

Washburn's  success 
on  the  screen  was  rapid. 
It  was  barely  half 
a  dozen  years  ago  that  he  started  in 
pictures  by  playing  minor  parts  at  the  former 
Essanay  company  in  Chicago.  Last  year,  when 
his  Lasky  contract  expired,  he  made  a  trip  to 
England  to  film  his  own  production,  The 
Road  to  London. 

"England  is  charming!"  he  reminisced. 
"  One  of  the  most  fascinating  countries  ! 
The  most  beautiful  natural  scenery  I've 
ever  seen  !  Conditions  there  are  excellent 
for  picture-making.  In  America  we  don't 
have  sufficient  '  atmosphere,'  and  have  to 
depend  too  much  on  manufacturing  it.  In 
England,  however,  it  lies  just  outside  the 
studio  door." 

'  The  British  climate,  too,  isn't  really  so 
black  as  it  pleases  Londoners  to  paint  it.  We 
were  over  rather  late  in  the  summer,  and 
though  the  sun  tried  its  best  to  dodge  us,  we 
managed  to  get  the  picture  done  before  the 
leaves  began  to  fall.  Some  days  we  get  as 
many  as  twenty-seven  scenes  ;  some  days 
none  whatever.  Those  we  took  in  the  West 
End  of  London  were  the  most  exciting  ;  we 
hid  .  the  camera  in  a  big  motor-lorry,  and  got 
some  wonderful  '  shots  '  of  Piccadilly  Circus. 
And  I  nearly  made  that  film  my  last  one,  for 
when  I  was  driving  my  car  through  the  Admiralty  Arch, 
Trafalgar  Square,  at  a  good  forty  miles  an  hour,  a  taxi  sud- 
denly dashed  right  in  front  of  me.  We  collided,  of  course, 
but  it  didn't  damage  me  any,  only  lurched  in  the  side  of  my 
car.     It  came  out  great  in  the  film  though." 

While  he  was  in  London,  he  said,  he  made  several  personal 
appearances  at   theatres. 

"  Even  though  I've  lieen  given  tremendous  welcomes  in 
America,  the  Londoners  gave  me  a  greater  thriH.  I  look 
forward  to  the  day  when,  with  Mrs.  Washburn,  I  can  again 
visit  London,  where  I  may  eventually  be  able  to  live." 


ryant  and  his  wife 
in  their  garden. 


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Rubens  was  born  at  San  Francisco,  and  commenced  her  screen   career 


in 


\  lma  r 

A     Triangle    pictures      Her    biggest    film    success    was    in    Humoresque.      Other 

^turls  in  whic^he  has  appeared  le  The  World  and  His  Wrfe,  The  Govn  of  Dest.ny 

Judith,  The  Ghost  Flower,  and  Find  the  Woman. 


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Even  those  who  knew  EiJle  Norwood's  reputation  as  a  master  of  make-up  were 
amazed  by  his  wonderful  delineation  of  Sherlock  Holmes,  which  takes  rank 
with  the  screen's  finest  character  portrayals.  He  has  been  equally  successful  in 
costume  drama,  for  his  work  in  The  Tavern  Knight  has  won  him  thousands  of  admirers 


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Juanita  Hansen  is  so  beautiful  that  it  is  not  surprising  to  learn  that  Mack  Sennett 
found    her   first.      After    playing    in    Sennett    comedies,    and     opposite    Jack 
Pickford,    Juanita    became    a    serial   star,    and   won  world-wide  fame  in    The  Lost 

City  and  The  Phantom  Foe. 


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I^reckle-faced  Wesley  Barry  owes  much  of  his  screen  success  to  the  careful  coaching 
of  Marshall  Neilan,  who  discovered  him    and  gave  him  his  first  chance  in 
Daddy- Long-Legs.      Wesley,    who    is    not    yet   fifteen,    is    now    being   starred 
Marshall  Neilan's  production  of  the  Penrod  stories  by  Booth  Tarkington. 


in 


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Handsome  Herbert  Rawlinson  was  born  at  Brighton,  but  emigrated  to  Canada 
at  the  age  of  thirteen.  He  was  successively  farmer,  circus-hand,  sailor, 
factory-worker,  and  stage-actor.  Then  he  joined  the  first  Selig  stock  company,  and 
has  been  a  movie  player  ever  since,  appearing  in  a  large  number  of  screen  successes. 


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hy  Gertrude  M  .Allen 

If    THE  LEADING  LADY 

The  second  of  a  series  of  Behind  the  Screen  articles,  being 
intimate  glimpses  into  the  work  and  personality  of  all 
those   connected   with   the   making    of    a    picture  -  play. 


\  i  j  ma    Taltnad. 


lie 


She  is  young,  and  <>h  !  so  beautiful." 
She  is  adored  l>v  the  multitudes  whom 
has  never  seen     the  multitudes  who  have  never  seen 
her,  but   who  worship  at  the  shrine  of  her  shadow. 

And  her  life  ?  I  >oes  she  sleep  on  a  bed  of  pale  pink 
roses,  quaff  champagne  from  golden  goblets,  dance  to 
sweel  symphonies,  and  roll  over  life's  roadways  in  a 
luxurious  limousine?  Maybe,  she  does  some  or  all 
of  these  things  sometimes  Her  cheque-book  should 
open  the  golden  ^ales  to  luxury  and  contentment. 
Hut  she  docs  none  of  these  things  all  the  time  Life's 
alphabet  spells  much  the  same  thing  lor  her  as  it 
doe-,  lor  her  sister  in  the  factory,  the  workshop,  the 
store,  t he  office,  i iv  t he  in ime. 

She  has  <  [imbed  up  every  rung  of  the  in  ketv  ladder 
that,  leads   to  fame  and  fortune      She  has  worked 
still     works      through     the    appointed     hours    of    the 
workei        Vncl    sometimes   she    is    still   working    when 
you  are  seeking  rest  in  the  arms  of  Morpheus. 

Come  walk  beside  tins  Oueen  of  the  Screen  for  a 
typical  day  in  her  career,  and  then.    .    .    . 

Slu  is  up  with  the  lark  if  he  favours  her 
bourhood  without  him,  but  just  as  soon, 
doesn't. 

A  surreptitious  peep  through  the  drawn 
curtains.  Yes,  the  sun  has  consented  to  get 
up  too,  and  so  she  knows  that  pi, ms  made 
yesterday  will  mature  to-day.  and  she  will  be 
called  on  to  appear  in  tiie  scenes  to  be 
photographed. 

She  is  at  the  studios  by  nine  a.m.  One  of 
the  main-  penalties  <.f  lame  is  the  inevitable 
stack  of  letters  she  must  open  and  determine 
how  to  answer  when  the  sun  fades  and  she 
is  free  once  more.  There  will  be  the  usual 
motley  oi  correspondence.  Scores  of  letters 
from  the  four  corners  of  the  world  some 
eligible,  some  distinctly  uncertain,  will  be 
sure  to  contain  the  same  request,  written  in 
various   degrees    of   ardour. 

You  are  my  favourite  actress.     I   think 
i    ■    beautiful.      I    should    love   a    photo- 


nci 

if 


autographed    one  - 
paper,  which  begs  for 


And    the    pathetic    little    note,    on    greasy 
any  of  the  old  clothes  yon  won't  want  any 
more       My  mother  is  an  invalid,  my  father  is  in  prison,  and  I  havi 
a  crippled -brother  and  a  blind  grandmother  to  support." 

Then  the  girl  who  is  "  dying  to  act  for  the-  films.  |  have  (air 
<  urls  (like  Mary  Pickford),  blue  eves,  and  am  sure  I  should  make  a 
good  screen  actress.  I  like  your  work  very  much,  but  1  think  I 
could  do  just  as  well  as  von,  if  somebody  would  give  me  the  <  liance. 
Will  you  please  do  your  best  to  yet  me  on  to  the  screen 

Hut  she  must  not  get  too  enmeshed  in  this  web  oi  curiosity, 
pathos  and  conceit.  She  has  to  be  "  on  the  set  "  at  9.30,  and  has 
still  to  make-up  and  dress  for  her  role.  So  she  discards  her  own 
little  morning  dress,  and  proceeds  to  convert  herself  into"  the  Lady 
Angelina,  daughter  of  the  Duke  of  Doddington."  Her  dresser  will 
help  her  with  the  transformation,  and  at  030  she  is  in  the  stu  lio, 
clad   in  the  priceless  silks  and  velvet  that  it   is  the  function  of  the 

Lady  Angelina  "  to  wear. 

After  a  morning's  work,  which  has,  perchance,  been  of  the 
straightforward  and  (because  of  tier  competence  and  the  absence 
of  "  supers  ")  easy  kind,  the  sun  decides  to  shed  an  extra  brilliance 
upon  the  face  of  the  earth. 

Half  an  hour  for  lunch,  and  then  exteriors  ! 

So  decrees  the  producer,  and  the  leading  lady  will  divide  the 
hall-hours  grace  between  the  consumption  of  sandwiches  and  tea. 
and   the  change  to  another  frock.      She  is  privileged  to  know  the 

.  -        .  pre-arranged       pro- 

-     *">*■*  gramme,      so      this 


time 


she  dons  a 
le  little  dark 
mtinuai  "»i  pagi    f>o 


Tin  blue  gown 
slit  is  making 
with    hi  1 
;i  11  g  1  rs 
posed  by    Uui 
I   >rrest. 


Taph     <'i     you.       Will    you    send    me- 


an 


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IT 


Hortense  Bodamere  was  both  too  young  and  too  beau- 
tiful to  remain  a  widow  fur  long.  So  that  when 
Ostend  looked  and  saw  her  every  morning  on  the  beach, 
every  afternoon  in  the  gardens,  and  every  evening  at  the 
tables,  with  Elton  Reeves — who  was  not  only  a  handsome 
American,  but  an  astoundingly  rich  one  into  the  bargain — 
Ostend  made  up  its  mind.  So  did  Elton  Reeves.  The 
rest  was  a  matter  of  time,  and  of  a  very  little  time,  too. 
This  was  in  11)03.  Jeanne  Rodamere  was  four  years  of  age 
at  that  time.     Her  mother,  the  widow,  was  twenty-two. 

"  I  wish, "  said  Reeves,  as  they  sat  upon  the  sands  one 
morning,  Hortense  embracing  Jeanne,  "  I  wish  that  your 
maid  could  be  trained  to  take  proper  care  of  the  child." 

Why  ?  "  said  Hortense.  "  It 
is  only  for  a  moment  or  two.  I 
don't  suppose  we  need  see 
Jeanne  more  than  once  a  day." 

"  So  long  as  she  does  not 
spoil  the  honeymoon,"  mur- 
mured Reeves.  "  Children  are 
very  well  in  their  place,  but 
their  place  is  not  everywhere." 

The  mother  instinct  sat 
lightly  upon  the  shoulders  of 
Hortense  Bodamere. 

"  Of  course,  we  shall  leave 
her  behind,"  she  consented. ' 

When  the  time  came,  therefore,  they  left  her  behind, 
going  forth  into  the  future  hand  in  hand  and  unencumbered. 

"  Mummy  is  forgetting  me  !  "  cried  little  Jeanne,  as  the 
door  closed,  and  with  her  on  the  wrong  side  of  it.  Then 
the  child  burst  into  tears. 

"  Some  day  God  will  make  your  mother  remember  and 
punish  her,"  said  Marie.  Marie  was  the  nurse  who,  in  the 
eyes  of  Elton  Reeves,  was  untrained  in  the  art  of  taking 
proper  care  of  a  child.  But  in  these  amateur  hands  the 
child  had  been  left.  Marie  was  a  Belgian  of  thirty,  and 
knew,  perhaps,  a  few  things  that  were  beyond  the  vision 
of  Elton  Reeves. 

"  When  will  Mummy  come  for  me  ?  "  asked  the  child. 

"  She  says  in  a  month,"  replied  Marie,  gently. 


CHARACTERS 


Elton   Reeves  - 
Marie     -       -     -      - 
Jeanne  - 

James  Brewster  - 
Margaret  Brewster 
Billy    Boy       -       - 


Narrated  by  permission  from  the  Allied  Artists'  film 
of  the  same  title. 


"  Is  Q  month  a   long  time  ?  " 

This  month  was  a  very  long  time.  Marie  was  married 
and  settled  on  a  farm  far  inland,  and  Jeanne  was  growing 
up  and  calling  her  Mamma  Marie,  with  no  memory  at  all 
of  the  luxurious  Mummy  of  the  Ostend  sands,  before  the 
month  came  to  an  end. 

Jeanne  was  nine,  and  the  greatest  "  sport  "  in  the 
province.  By  the  lane  side,  outside  the  farm,  was  a  pond. 
The  villagers  saw  her  fishing  here  every  day  in  summer. 
They  stopped  to  watch,  and  to  laugh.  It  was  the  village's 
chief  amusement  for  one  whole  summer.  "  Come,  quickly  ! 
Jeanne  is  fishing  !  "  For  the  fish  was  caught  many  times, 
the  same  fish,  long  after  it  was  bought  (or  stolen)  from  the 

shop  of  Fishman  Jules.  Jeanne's 
angling  method  was  unique,  if 
not  artistic.  She  tied  the  fish 
to  the  end  of  the  line — which 
was  used  sometimes  for  the 
washing — and  drooped  it  into 
the  pond  until  the  time  came 
that  she  decided  it  had  bitten. 
After  the  catch  it  went  back 
for  another — a  hundred  others. 
Marie  had  not  taught  Jeanne 
economy  for  nothing. 

One     day     Marie's     husband 
met    the    postman   at   the   gate 
and  came  into  the  farm  with    a  letter  from  abroad. 

It  is  from  mistress,"  cried  Marie  ;  "  she  will  be  in  Paris 
on  the  seventeenth,  and  is  coming  for  Jeanne.  After  live 
years  !     She  will  come  for   Jeanne  !  " 

"  God's  will  be  done,"  sighed  the  honest  farmer.  "  It 
will  be  hard  to  part  with  the  child." 

"  Part  with  her  !  "  cried  his  wife.  "  Part  with  her — with 
little  Jeanne — with  my  Jeanne  !  Who  is  saying  such  a 
thing  ?  " 

'  There  is  nothing  you  can  do,"   protested  the  man. 

'   There  is  this  I  can  do,"  retorted   Mamma   Marie:   "  1  can 

make  sure  that  she  goes  back  to  her  precious  millionaire 

without    my   precious    Jeanne.     No  !     A    lie    is    sometimes 

an  honest  thing.     Jeanne  shall   stay   with   me. 


-  Wilfred  Lucas 
Helen    Raymond 

-  Mary  Pickford 

A.  J.  Menjou 
-  Elinor  Fair 
John  Harron 


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Jeanne  was  nine,  and  the  greatest 
"sport  "  in  the  province. 


The  clay  came  round,  and  on  its  morning  Jeanne  was 
sent  across  the  country  to  help  a  neighbour  in  the  care  of 
her  cottage.     Mrs.    Reeves  arrived   to  find   Marie  alone. 

You  are  looking  well,  Mane,"  she  gushed.      "  And  how 
is  Jeanne  ? 

"  You    promised    lo   write,"    faltered    Mane.  You    pro- 

mised to  come  for  her,     You  did  not  write;  nor  did  you 
Come.      Not  having  your  address  I  could  not  write  to  you." 

"Write  to  me?  Marie!  Look  at  me  is  anything 
wr<  >ng  ' 

"  Jeanne 

"  What  ?  '• 


"  — is  dead  !  " 

"  Dead  !  "  The  woman  sank  back  upon  an  ancient  oak 
chair,  stunned  and  sobbing.  She  looked  up  through  her 
tears  at  the  old  nurse,  unable  to  speak,  dabbing  her  eyes 
with  a  handkerchief  as  line  as  money  could  buy.  Marie's 
belief  was  that  the  society  butterfly  had  a  small,  shrunken 
heart  left  somewhere.  Small  and  shrunken.  Nothing  to 
matter. 

Mrs.  Reeves  spoke. 
I  must  see  the  grave  before  I  go." 

But  Marie  was  no  fool. 
It  was  the  river,"  she  said.     "  We  never  found   her. 
It  was  one  night  in  winter,  when  the  stream  was  at  the 
flood.    .    .    ." 

The  elegant  Mrs.  Reeves  returned  to  America  childless. 
She  fretted  a  lot  and  cried  more  than  it  was  pleasant  to 
see  ;  but  take  it  all  in  all,  Elton  Reeves  was  not  displeased 
by  the  development. 

The  years  passed.  Jeanne's  frocks  and  her  hair  grew 
longer.  Marie  and  her  husband  grew  older,  too. 
And  the  world  itself  seemed  to  take  on  a  wrinkle  or  two. 
There  came  a  day  when  the  lane  outside  the  farm  gate  was 
filled  with  tired  men  and  women,  fleeing  with  wreckage  of 
their  homes  from  an  iron  heel.  The  autumn  ot  1914 
passed,  but  the  ghastly  human  stream  seemed  endless. 

"  The  girl's  place  is  with  her  mother,"  decided  Marie. 
"  She  must  go  to  America." 

She  communicated  the  news  to  Jeanne,  telling  her  the 
truth  for  the  first  time. 

"  And  here,"  she  said,  "  is  a  confession  telling  your 
mother  all  and  explaining  my  action.  The  good  Father 
Barrard  has  witnessed  it  ;  the  Church  testifies  to  its  truth. 
Give  this  to  your  mother  and  ask  for  her  forgivenness  for 
me." 

"  But,  Mamma  Marie,"  began  Jeanne,  and  then  hesi- 
tated.    "  You  will  come  with  me  ? 

"  I  shall  come  to  you  when  Belgium  no  longer  needs  her 
daughters,"  replied  the  faithful  Marie.  "Go  now;  and 
God's  blessing  be  with  you." 

There  were  tears  and  many  embraces,  farewells,  and 
halting  returns  that  no  farewell  might  be  the  last,  and 
then  the  last  good-bye  was  said,  and  Jeanne  was  one  of 
the  ghastly  human  stream  that   seemed  to  have  no  end. 

She  was  two  days  getting  to  the  port  Her  ticket  was 
in  her  hand,  and  a  little  money— more  than  she  thought 
was  in  all  the  world — safe  in  her  little  shabby  purse.  On 
the  morning  of  the  second  day  she  found  two  tiny  fugitives, 
two  friendless  little  boys,  weeping  by  the  wayside.  One 
was  six  years  old,  the  other  four. 

"  Mummy  went  to  sleep  down  the  lane  and  she  wouldn't 
wake  up,"  said  the  younger. 

"  We  have  lost  her!  "  sobbed  the  "  big  brother." 

Jeanne  smiled  a  little  wistful  smile. 

"  Well,  I  have  lost  my  mummy,  too,"  she  rid.  "  I 
know  !  .  1  will  be  your  mummy  ! 

"  Thank  you,"  said  the  big  brother.  Conrad,  come 
along  with  our  new  mummy." 

And  so  when  Ellis  Island.  Xew  York,  admitted  Jeanne, 
not  with  open  arms,  but  grudgingly,  with  a  kind  of  un- 
spoken protest,  she  was  not  so  friendless  as  some  of  the 
other  Jeannes  around  her.  She  entered  America  by  the 
back  door,   but  she   brought   her       family  "    with   her. 

The    Reeves'   Fifth   Avenue  home  was  still   boarded  up 
for    the    season.     Summer    lingered    oddly    on    Long 
Island  and   the  Elton    Reeves  lingered   with   her. 

"  What  d'yer  want  with  em,  anyhow  you  !  "  sneered 
the  caretaker. 

"  What  do  I  want  with  them  ?  "  repeated  Jeanne. 
"  Why,  what  do  you  think  I  want  with  them,  you  sour- 
faced,  nasty — Mrs.  Reeves  -Madame  Reeves,  is  it  ?  I  am 
a  stranger  to  her — she  is  my  mother . ' 

"  Cut  out  the  funny  stuff  !  "  roared  the  caretaker  :  "  less 
you  want  me  to  have  the  cops  around  for  blackmail.  I've 
seen   your  sort   before.      Like  daisies  in  a   field  '  " 

"  Why  can't  I  have  Madame  Reeves  for  my  mummy  ? 
asked   the  innocent    Jeanne. 


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"  Go  on  with  you  '  "  said  the  caretaker,  threateningly. 
"  Cut  out  the  funny  stufl  and  hop  along." 

Jeanne  hopped  along,  wondering  vaguely  why  she  could 
not  have  her  mummy  for  lier  mummy.  It  seemed  unfair. 
Why  should  I  he  horrid  police  be  called,  just  because  she 
had  come  to  her  mother  ? 

She  trudged  away,  her  "  family  "  after  her.  Late  in  the 
afternoon  she   was   "  home." 

"  Home  "  was  a. commonplace  of  the  Long  Island  shore  ; 
but  it  staggered  the  imagination  of  the  girl  from  the  Belgian 
farm.  The  law  ns  I  The  unbelievable  terraces  and  gardens  ! 
The  -  the  look  of  the  thing  ' 

And  there  was  simply  the  most  bewildering  motor-car 
that  was  ever  made  standing  at  the  very  gate.  And  this 
beautiful  man  in  this  wonderful  dress.  A  great  man  -oh, 
a  wonderful  man  !  A  prince  ?  Or,  perhaps,  he  was  a 
king  ? 

He  was  only  a  butler,  and  none  too  civil. 

"  What  do   you   want  ?  "    he  demanded. 

lie  was  so  wonderful  and  so  beautiful  that  poor  Jeanne 
could  barely  find  the  words  to  address  him.  A  lady,  even 
more  beautiful  and  dazzling  than  the  beautiful  and  dazzling 
man,  came  down  the  steps  from  the  finest  terrace,  and  stood 
with   little  patience  beside  the  car. 

"  1    want  Madame   Reeves,      ventured   Jeanne  at  length. 

The  beautiful  lady  spoke.      But   nol    to  Jeanne.      To  the 
beautiful  man.     She  did    not  call  him   "  Your   Highness 
She  called  him   Johnson.      Jeanne  was  of  the  opinion  that 
the  lady,   though   beautiful,   was  rude. 

"  N'ou  know  very  well.  Johnson,  that  I  must  not  be 
troubled  with  these  charity  children.  Take  them  to  the 
kitchen   and   feed   them.      Don't    bother   me." 

And  the  dazzling  Mrs.  Reeves  ascended  to  her  moving 
throne  and  rode  away. 

"  Anyway,"  thought  Jeanne,  as  she  grasped  the 
"  family's  "  hands,  a  feed  will  be  a  good  idea,  while  we're 
waiting.      And  she  made  for  the  terrace. 

'.'  Not  that  way  for  you."  commanded  Prince  Johnson. 
"  Sou  come  round  the  side  and  in  through  the  back  door." 

So  Jeanne  came  home  through  the  back  door.  The 
kitchen  found  her  vastly  entertaining,  and  the  "  family  " 
two  small  but  priceless  jokes. 

"  Your  own  ?  "  asked   Prince  Johnson. 

"  My  own,"   she  replied,   gravely. 

Prince  Johnson  winked  solemnly  at  another  imperial 
personage.  Then  there  swept  across  the  room  a  great 
personage  who  looked  like  a  grandfather  angel,  but  was 
really  a  coo 

"  Out  of  it,  all  of  you,"  he  roared 
alone."  He  turned  to  Jeanne.  "  Oh, 
beautiful  words  and  tones  and  accents 

She  stared. 

"I,  too,  am 
the  Helm-,"  he 
beamed. 

They  shook 
hands  and 
laughed  and 
embraced. 

"  My  mother 
is  here,"  said 
Jeanne.  "  I 

must  see  her  : 
Mad  a  m  e 
Reeves." 


Leave    the    girl 
the  language,    the 


"  Ah."  smiled   the  cook,  who  didn't   believe  her.    Belj 
not  ;  "  1  am  afraid  that  is  impossible.      Bui   I  tell  you  what 
I  can  do,"  he  went  on,  seeing  the  shadow  that  crossed   hei 
face  ;    "  I    can   give   you    work.      1   have   full   control.      You 
can  be  a  parlour-maid." 

It  was  the  first  bright  idea  that  she  had  happened  upon 
since  her  arrival.      Hut   there  was  the  "  family      '. 

"  1  will  hide  them  in  the  loft  !  "  laughed  the  cook,  and 
so  it  was  settled. 

T'he  family  took  a  good  deal  of  hiding.  They  objected 
to  the  loft.  They  objected  to  the  kitchen.  They 
objected  to  pretty  well  everything.  Two  things  they 
swore  by  :  fun  and  freedom.  The  first  evening  saw  them 
making  off  through  the  gardens  for  the  freedom  of  the 
woods,  ami  the  fun  of  anything  that  chanced  to  be  around. 

"  My  !  "  exclaimed   Jeanne  ;  and  she  tore  oft  in   pursuit. 

The  way  led  to  a  high  road,  but  between  this  and  the 
woods  was  a  delightful  puddle.  The  "  family  "  voted  the 
puddle  a  great  idea.  Jeanne,  when  she  tell  into  it  was  by 
no  means  so  sure. 

And  there  was  an  audience. 

A  party  of  the  youngest  of  New  York's  .best   was  riding 
by   on   some   of    the    best    of    New    York's    thoroughbreds. 
Their    verdict    was    that     of    the    "  family's 
The  thing  was  a  joke.     They  laughed.     Except 
one. 

This  one,  known  to  his  friends  as  Billy  Boj  , 
sprang  from  his  saddle  and  rushed  to  Jeanne's 
assistance. 

You  are  not  hurt  ?  "   he  asked. 

"  Oh.   no,"  she  gasped. 
Now,  if  you  want  these 
young        rascals 
thrashed,"        he 
suggested      with 
a    smile. 

"  No,    no  !  " 
s  h  e     cried. 
T  h  e  v     a  r  e 
mine." 

"  Yours  ?  " 

"  Yes  ;  1  found 
them." 

"  Oh  !  "      He 

laughed    a    gay 

lugh.  Then 

he     sat     beside 

ler    on    a    log, 

and  they  talked. 

"  I  know  what 


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will  keep  them  good,"  he  suggested.     "  A  basket  of  cakes 
and  candy  '      I'll  help  you  smuggle  some  in  to-morrow." 

And  in  the  end  he  "saw  her  home."  But  it  wasn't  the 
end,  really.  He  saw  her  every  day.  And  that  wasn't 
the  end,   either. 

The  Elton  Reeves  were  famous  for  other  things  besides 
their  family  disagreements.  They  were  famous  for  their 
Saturday  to  Mondays.  Everybody  who  was  anybody 
an-led  for  .1  Saturday  to  Monday  at  the  Reeves'  mansion. 
They  were  always  certain  of  enough  scandal  to  last  from 
Monday  to  Saturday.  The  Brewsters,  James  and  Mar- 
garet, "had  not  missed  a  week-end  for  years.  Margaret 
was  young  and  beautiful.  James  had  wits,  and  existed 
upon   them  excellently. 

This  week-end  pressure  of  business  did  not  prevent  his 
customary  visit.  Jt  was  pressure  of  business  that  brought 
him. 

"  Don't   forget.     To-night,"  he  whispered  to  Margaret. 
"   Trust   me,"  smiled  the  girl. 

When  evening  came,   Jeanne  executed 
her  long-deferred  plan  of  bringing  Marie's 
letter     to     the     notice     of     her 
mother.     She    slipped    into    Mrs. 
Reeves'   bedroom  and 
laid  it  on  the  dressing- 
table.      Unfortunately 
.  there    was     a     strong 

wind  blowing.  And, 
unfortunately,  the 

letter  was  blown  into 
the  w  a  s  t  e  -  p  a  p  e  r 
basket. 

The  way  that  Jeanne 


figured  things  out,  Mrs.  Reeves  just  didn't  want  her 
daughter  back  again.  Else  she  would  have  spoken  during 
the  evening,  after  getting  such  a  letter.  Very  well.  Jeanne 
knew  what  to  do.     Nothing.     Remain  a  parlour-maid. 

There  was  a  beautiful  scene  that  night.  Something  that 
would  last  a  good  deal  longer  than  the  usual  Monday  to 
Saturday.  Elton  Reeves  kissed  the  beautiful  Margaret 
Brewster  and- -Mrs.  Elton  Reeves  was  a  witness.  As  one 
of  New  York's  chattiest  remarked,  "  The  fat  was  in  the 
fire." 

"  Once  Margaret's  dear  brother  Jamae  hears  of  this  .   .  .  ' 
Yes,   the  fat  was   in   the   fire.     Margaret   fled   from  the 
room.      Brother    James    Brewster    was,     fortunately,     no- 
where to  be  seen.     Mrs.  Elton  Reeves  followed  Mr.  Elton 
Reeves  to  privacy,  and  an  explanation. 

"  Either  that  woman  leaves  this  house  or  I  do,"  she  said. 
"  Very  well  !  "  stormed  Reeves.  "  If  that's  your 
choice.  ...  I  have  compromised  the  girl  and  must  make 
amends.  It  is  your  own  fault.  Your  confounded  snivelling 
has  driven  me  to  this.  Your  child  is  dead  you  should 
have  forgotten  her,  and  remembered  you  had  a  husband." 
That  1  can  never  forget  —now, "  she  replied.  '  \'oit 
have  chosen.     Good-bye." 

Jeanne's  duties  had  taken  her  this  evening  to  the  bed- 
room of  the  beautiful  Margaret.  When  Margaret  and 
brother  James  flared  into  the  room  Jeanne  was  behind  in 
the  clothes  cupboard.  She  stayed  there,  closing  the  door 
and  opening  her  ears. 

Ten  minutes  later  she  stood  before  1  er  parting  master 
and  mistress. 

"  I  have  heard  !  "  she  panted.  "  I  —I— the  Brewsters 
are  not  brother  and  sister.  They  are  man  and  wife.  They 
did   this  to — to  blackmail  master  !       They 

Reeves  stormed  away  for  a  horse-whip  and  an  explana- 
tion. Mrs.  Reeves  turned  aside  and  collapsed  upon  her 
bed.     Sadly,    Jeanne  looked   at  her. 

"  Did  you — "  she  began.  '  Leave  me,'1 

sobbed  the  miser- 
able wife.  '  I 
must  be  alone." 

*  'ted  on  fagt  60.) 


The  si  ruaiils  found 
Jeanne  vastly  enter' 
taining,  <>>;d  her 
■  •  la),:  ;  I  1  small 
but  priceless  jokes. 
"  Your  own  ?  "  asked 
e  p  body.  "  My 
'.■■::,'  replied  Jeanne 
gravely. 


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Canqpressed  Careers 
no.  2  Norma  Talmadcre 


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ice  upon  a  morning  dreary,  Stuart  uiacicton,  very  weaij 
called  his  company  together  out  upon  the  studio  floor. 
Final  scenes  and  "  close-ups  "  taking  for  the  picture  he  was  making. 
('Twas  the  famous  Dickens  story  of  the  days  of  '94,  and  a  far,  far, 
better  "  feature  "  than  they'd  ever  made  before,  in  those  movie 
days  of  yore). 

He'd  five  actresses  "  evicted  "  from  that  incident  depicted  of 
the  hero  and  the  seamstress  in  The  Tale  of  Cities  Two  ;  time  and 
patience  fast  were  flying,  "  Carton  "  had  grown  tired  of  trying  to 
complete  his  task  of  "  dying."  Half  the  day  was  nearly  through 
Stole  a  timid  little  figure  into  the  director's  view  :  "  Let  me  be  the 
seamstress,  do."  And  a  pair  of  eyes  magnetic,  large  and  brown 
and  sympathetic,  emphasised  this  shy  entreaty  of  a  girl  he'd 
scarcely  seen  when  his  practised  glance  detected  that  her  mobile, 
unaffected,  striking  beauty  made  her  eminently  suited  to  the 
screen.  (In  a  few  Belinda  comedies  for  Vitagraph  she'd  been, 
and  her  age  was  "  just  sixteen.") 

Then,  whilst  everyone  applauded,  her  persistence  was  rewarded, 
and  the  role,  small,  but  outstanding,  Stuart  Blackton  let  her  play. 
Next  Leo  Delaney  prayed  he  might  have  her  for  leading  lady  in 
A  Daughter's  Strange  Inheritance.  They  cast  that  film  next  day. 
As  the  heroine  seemed  made  for  Norma  Talmadge  to  portray, 
they  let  Leo  have  his  way.  Though  to  star  was  her  ambition, 
Norma  loved  her  new  position  ;  many  happy  months  she  worked 
on  and  achieved  a  great  success.  Then  Triangle  put  forth  "  feelers." 
In  a  series  of  five-reelers,  and  a  very  tempting  contract,  ottered 
stardom — nothing  less.  Would  delightful  Norma  Talmadge  change 
her  studio  address  ?     Norma  Talmadge  answered   "  Yes." 

So,  in  Martha's  Vindication,  she  enhanced  her  reputation  : 
people  raved  about  her  beauty,  grace,  and  versatility.  In  The 
Social  Secretary,  Going  Straight  (a  good  one,  very),  Missing  Hunk 
Notes,  Children  in  the  House,  her  charm  and  sympathy  brought 
this  gifted  little  lady  wealth  and  popularity.  Loved  by  everyone 
was  she.  When  her  Fine  Arts  contract  ended,  though  Triangle 
felt  offended,  little  Norma  said,  "  I  couldn't  sign  another  one, 
I  fear.  Now  I'm  married,  goodness  knows  if  my  dear  husband, 
Mr.  Joseph  Schenk,  who  part-owns  Select-Selznick,  will  not  star 
me  in  Panthea.  Sister  Constance,  too,  will  shortly  have  to  follow 
me,  'tis  clear  that  I  cannot  leave  her  here." 

Norma's  time  has  since  been  taken  up  with  Law  of  Compensation, 
De  Luxe  Annie,  Ghosts  of  Yesterday,  Forbidden  City  too.  In  her 
long  and  strenuous  screen-life,  I  am  certain  she  has  been  wife  to 
some  scores  of  fascinating  movie  fav'rites  old  and  new.  From 
her  lengthy  list  of  film-plays  I  must  needs  omit  a  few.  But  her 
last  one's  Snulin'   Through.     This  had  quite  a  pretty  Story,  and  in 

flashes  "  showed  the  glory  of  the  old-time  ballroom  dances  of 
the  nineteenth  century.  Little  Miriam  Battista  played  the  heroine's 
small  sister,  Wyndham  Standing  was  the  hero  ;  ail  New  'S  ork 
society  said  they  felt  extremely  sorry  that  no  more  of  her  ilicy 
see.  Now  the  whole  big  company  have  gone  off,  not  "  on 
location,"  or  to  take  a  short  vacation,  but  to  work  in  California 
in  Norma's  newest  play.  Hollywood,  50  pleased  to  greet  her, 
sent  its  Lord  Mayor  up  to  meet  her  with  a  present  of  a  golden 
key  ;  and  all  along  the  way  little  groups  of  famous  favourites  had 
all  come  out  to  say,  "  Hope  she'll  make  a 
lengthy  stay." 

Though  she's  only  five-and-twenty,  she's  accu- 
mulated plenty  of  "  fan  "  mail,  and  gifts  from 
Overseas  admirers  by  the  score.  Norma  gets 
these  things  in  showers.  Some  send  diamonds  ; 
some  just  flowers.  How  I  wish  the  Gracious 
Powers  would  send  me  another  store  of  new 
words.  My  stock's  exhausted  -every  rhyme 
I've  used  before.  Still,  the  page  is  overflowing, 
though  my  thinking-gear  is  sore,  and  I'm  feeling 
just  as  craven  as  the  Edgar  Allan  raven  that 
"  Quoth  Never-never-more." 


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In  I  <  >   .  /  npeli  -     Inn 

CxhU  i  n   i  J  ,-/. 

'm  to   ViV  'd/ 


THE- 
EXCURSIONS 

OF  ANTST 


Dainty  Ann  Forrest  has  been  picture-making 
in  England  and  on  the  Continent,  combined 
with   a  little  globe-trotting  in  her  spare  time. 


W 


f. caving  the  paltu  e 
In  r    interview    <i'ith    i/i 
King  ■)   Veumark. 


J  hen  the  Vikings  of  old  set  out  in 
search  of  adventures  upon  the 
seas,  they  little  realised  the  trouble  that 
they  were  storing  up  for  their  descendants. 
These  bearded  roamcrs  laid  the  basis  of 
Wanderlust  in  the  generations  that  fol- 
lowed them — and  when  one  has  such  an 
inheritance  in  these  days  of  speedy  travel, 
it  inspires  globe-trotting  of  an  ambitious 
order. 

That  is  just  what  has  happened  to  Ann 
Forrest.      Whenever  she   has   the   oppor- 
tunity   of    emulating    the    spirit    of    her 
Scandinavian  Viking  ancestors,  she  grasps 
it  with  no  hesitation.     When  she  was  ten 
years    old,    she    left    Norway     her    child- 
hood home— and  went  to  America.     With 
the  characteristic   Norse  temperament,   she  sighed   for  an 
opportunity  of  expressing  the  deptli  of  emotional  fire  that 
lurks  in  children  of  the  Northland. 

She  attracted  the  attention  of  Reginald  Barker,  who 
was  casting  his  picture,    Dangerous    Days. 

"  It's  an  emotional  part  that  requires  a  lot  of  weeping," 
warned  Barker.  Ann  smiled  whimsically,  and  a  smile  of 
confidence  lurked  in  her  deep-set  sea-blue  eyes.  She  wept 
so  wonderfully  in  that  film  that  the  director  and  her  com- 
panion-players overwhelmed  her  with  congratulations. 
Since  then  she  has  risen  to  stellar  heights  in  the  film  firma- 
ment, and  has  played  with  William  Farnum  in  "  Westerns  " 
in  The  Prince  Chap  with  Thomas  Meighan,  with  Houdini 
in  The  Grim  Game,  and  in  George  Melford's  Behold  My 
Wife. 

Then  the  Viking  instinct  for  travel  attacked  Ann.  She 
packed  up  her  most  delightful  dresses  and  her  prettiest 
jewellery  and  came  to  London.  From  the  metropolis  she 
went  to  Paris,  and  then,  like  a  dutiful  snow  maiden,  she 
re  visited  her  beloved  Denmark.  And  now  she  is  back 
in  America.  These  excursions  of  Ann  had  a  business 
object,  in  addition  to  a  holiday  one. 

The  diminutive  star  with   the  spun-gold   hair  and  eyes 
of  deep  baby-blue   that  sparkle  with  the  ice  crystals  of  her 
north  country  has   been  hard  at  work  at  the  I.asky  studios 
in  London.     She  has  been  filmed  in  her   latest   screen  pro- 
duction,    Perpeltia,     which     has     been     re-named      Love's 
Boutnerang.    The  childish  appeal  that  lurks  in  the  attract- 
ive   personality    of   this   charming    Dane    has   been   given 
full   rein  in   this  screen  presentation.     She  plays  the  part 
of  a   little  girl  of  nine  in  short  frocks  and  a  youthful  hat. 
Youth  seems  to  have  prevailed  during  the  recent  wander- 
ings   of    Ann.     In    England    and    in    France,    where 
exteriors  of  Love's  Boomerang  were  filmed,  she  reflected 
in   her  screen   part  the  characterisation   of    a    child. 
And   when    1    visited    Denmark   after  an  absence 
of   ten    years,"    Ann    told    me   in    her   rapid    English 
that   she   speaks   so   quickly   that  sometimes   she   is 
difficult    to    follow.    "  I    found     myself    speaking   my 
native  tongue  with  the  accent  of  a  child.      For  when 
1    left  Norway    I    spoke   with   the    lispings  of   youth, 
and   that  characteristic  has  never  left  me. 


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"  1  went  back  to  Norway  to  visit  the  scenes  of  my  child- 
hood, just  for  a  holiday.  But  everyone  was  so  kind  to  me 
that  dinners,  receptions,  and  dances  were  crowded  upon  me 
before  I  had  set  foot  on  my  native  soil  for  a  /ew  days. 

"  The  memory  that  is  most  strongly  imprinted  on  my 
mind  is  my  talk  with  the  King  of  Denmark.  His  Majesty 
kindly  sent  for  me,  and  because  I  am  a  sentimentalist  and 
have  always  weaved  fairv-stories  around  kin^s  and  their 
princes,  1  loved  the  thought  of  meeting  him  in  his  great 
palace." 

Ann  will  say  little  of  her  interview  with  the  King, 
although  she  is  one  of  the  few  film  stars  who  have  ever  been 
honoured  by  the  Royal  command. 

"  Such  things  we  do  not  talk  about  "  is  her  reply  when 
she  is  asked  to  disclose  what  her  King  said  to  her. 

lie  received  her  quite  informally  in  his  palace,  and 
congratulated  her  on  being  a  representative  on  the  screen 
of  the  country  over  which  he  reigned. 

"  It  was  not  the  first  time  that  1  have  met  a  king,"  Ann 
laughingly  told  me,  with  a  flash  of  her  perfect  teeth. 

"  When  I  was  seven  years  old,  I  met  King  Christian 
the  Ninth  of  Norway.  He  was  walking  along  the  road  one 
day,  very  democratically.  Always,  with  my  brother  in  Nor- 
way, I  was  a  terrific  tomboy,  and  I  was  running  along, 
when  I  bumped  into  his  Majesty.  He  placed  his  hand 
kindly  on  my  head  and  led  me  to  one  side,  '  Children  should 
show  deference  to  their  elders,'  he  said  gravely. 

"  I  was  so  thrilled  at  meeting  a  real  King  that  I  have 
always  cherished  the  experience "  as  one  of  my  fondest 
memories." 

Her  several  years  in  America  at  her  most  impressionable 
age  have  imbued  Ann  Forrest  with  many  characteristics 
associated  with  the  country  where  she  experienced  her 
film'  baptism. 

She  has  all  the  American's  love  of  exploring  historical 
places.  She  spent  one  of  her  first  free  afternoons  in  England 
by  making  a  pilgrimage  to  Chalfont  St.  Giles,  where  John 
Milton  lived  from  1665  to  1666.  She  lingered  in  the  little  low- 
ceilinged  latticed-windowed  room  of  the  small  house  where 
the  poet  completed  his  immortal  epic,  "  Paradise  Lost." 
And  with  womanly  instinct,  she  discovered  the  little  oaken 
cupboard  where  she  was  sure  Milton  kept  his  manuscript. 

In    France   Ann    explored    the    quaint,    crooked    streets 
and   picturesque  old   houses  of  the   French   towns — not 
in  a  luxurious  limousine  car,  but  on  a  simple  bicycle. 
It    was    such    fun,"    sparkled    Ann.      "Dave    Powell 
and  I  rode  for  miles  on  our  hired  machines.     Everybody 

Right  :  Ann  Forrest  in  tlte  doorway  of  Milton's   cottage, 

Chalfont  St.  Giles. 

htlow  :  With    David   Powell   on    location    in    France 


seemed    to  take   us  and  our  bicycles  ;is  a  matter  oi  course. 
Hut    imagine    the    sensation     that     we     should     have     both 
treated  trundling  our  ancient    machines,  for   instance, 
along  the  Hollywood  Boulevards." 

Certainly     there     is     no     false      pride     about     this 
beautiful     snow-maiden.     Fame     will    never    plunder 
from     her     lovable    personality    that    childish 
simplicity   that    leavens   the   character    of     the 
Norse  people. 


Jyp    ■ 


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FEBRUARY    1922 


The  second  of  a  new 
series  of  articles  dealing 
with  British  picture  thea- 
tres and  their  audiences. 
This  month's  article  deals 
with  the  kinema  that  is 
the   pride   of   Glasgow. 

I  *<•>  decide  which  of  Glasgow's  several  super-kinemas  is 
1  premier  is  a  task  as  delicate  almost  as  that  which 
faced  I'aiis  in  the  green-and-salad  days  of  mythology. 
Glasgow  prides  itself  on  being  the  Second  City  in  the  Em- 
pire. It  is  a  commercial  city,  crowded  and  utilitarian  in 
structure  as  such  cities  are;  but  it  never  lets  its  com- 
mercial instincts  obscure  its  sense  of  the  beautiful  in  art. 
Remember  it  was  the  dull  grey  stones  of  Glasgow  that  first 
inspired  the  needle  of  D.  Y.  Cameron  and  Muirhead  Hone, 
to  mention  only  two  modern  master -etchers.  So  that 
when  Glasgow  sets  out  to  erect  a  new  picture-house,  the 
money  that  is  made  out  of  "  ships,  and  shoes,  and  sealing- 
wax,"  is  expended  with  a  lavish  hand  in  the  production 
of  some  -  thin"  that  is  the  last  word  in  structural 
elegance. 

Looking  at  the  problem  from  this  aspect, -one  can  un- 
hesitatinglj  award  the  golden  apple  to  The  Picture  House, 
Sauchiehall  Street.  The  Picture  House,  which  belongs  to 
Provincial  Cinematograph  Theatres,  Ltd.,  was  one  of 
tin-  lust  kinemas  to  be  built  in  Glasgow;  and  even  in  those 
far  oil  days,  before  it  took  its  present  palatial  form,  we 
regarded  it  as  something  unique.  When  the  renovation 
was  completed  to  meet  the  growing  public  demand  for 
kinema  entertainment,  Glasgow  held  its  breath.  We  have 
not  yet  overcome  our  pride  and  amazement  when  we  think 
of  The  Picture  House.  It  is  one  of  the  surprises  we  keep 
in  store  for  boastful  Yankee  cousins  and  cynical  Sassenach 
friends  when  they  grudgingly  admit  that  Glasgow  isn't 
such  ,i  bad  place,  after  all.  We  take  them  to  The  Picture 
House,  and  watch  the  feeling  of  awe  and  wonder  stealing 
over  their  faces. 


Let  us  lead  you  there.  Entering  from  Sauchie- 
hall Street,  which  is  one  of  the  city's  main 
thoroughfares,  you  step  into  a  sort  of  Arabian 
Nights'  palace  which  is  known  as  the  Palm 
Court.  It  is  entirely  built  of  rare  and  costly 
marble.  In  the  centre  there  is  a  lovely  marble 
basin  let  into  the  t-esselated  floor,  from  which, 
on  summer  nights,  tall  jets  of  crystal  clear  water 
spring  high  into  the  air.  Golden  carp  dart 
swiftly  about  the  basin,  their  sheen  mingling 
with  the  coloured  mosaics  which  line  its  bottom. 
Slender  palms  lean  gracefully  to  catch  the 
descending  spray  on  their  delicate  leaves. 
Beneath  these  palms  one  can  sit  in  luxurious 
ease  and  have  tea  and  cakes  or  sip  an  ice. 
Following  the  line  of  the  majestic  marble 
columns  which  gleam  against  tapestry-hung 
walls,  the  eye  sees  above  a  circular  marble  bal- 
cony ;  and  if  one  prefers  to  have  tea  up  there, 
one  may  look  down  from  the  cool  white  balus- 
trade upon  the  Palm  Court,  with  its  marble 
fountain,  its  diners,  and  its  passing  crowds  of 
patrons  entering  and  leaving  the  area  of  the 
picture-hall  behind.  Soft  lights  shed  a  glow 
over  all,  and  hidden  birds  warble  enchantingly. 
Tea,  before  or  after  the  pictures,  is  an  instinct 
with  Glasgow  audiences.  The  Picture  House 
caters  lor  this  custom  with  its  Palm  Court,  its 
Wedgwood  Salon,  and  its  Old  Oak  Room.  Any 
of  these  may  be  entered  without  payment,  or 
without  going   into  the  auditorium. 

The  projection  hall  is  in  keeping  with 
all  this  exterior  grandeur.  True,  the  marble 
is  absent,  but  there  are  the  tapestries  ; 
there  are  comfortable  seats,  an  air  of 
spaciousness  and  a  pervading  sense  of  ele- 
gance and  refinement.  A  perfect  orchestra 
plays  the  best  and  the  latest  in  music. 
Music  at  The  Picture  House  is  always 
good,  but  at  one  time  they  made  a  feature 
of  a  Svmphony  Orchestra,  forty  strong, 
which  helped  to  give  the  house  the  cachet 
it  now  enjoys.  Famous  violinists  and 
vocalists  have  enjoyed  engagements  of 
several  weeks'  duration  here,  for  the 
audiences  are  nothing  if  not  eclectic.  While- 
it  is  truethat  all  classes  of  the  community 
have  at  one  time  or  another  passed  through  the  Palm  Court 
on  their  way  to  the  auditorium,  The  Picture  House  has 
built  up  a  reputation  which  appeals  mainly  to  the  better- 
placed  or  more  artistic  among  the  citizens.  It  has  never 
shown  anything  that  is  vulgar  or  cheap,  and  has  con- 
sistently avoided  the  sensational.  Everyone  who  is  any- 
one in  lilmelom  has  Hashed  on  to  the  screen,  but  the  ten- 
dency is  always  towards  selective  choice. 

It  would  be  difficult  to  say  who  are  favourites  with  The 
Picture  House  audiences.  Pauline  Frederick,  for  example, 
ligures  frequently  on  the  programme,  but  then  so  do 
Na/.imova,  Wallace  Reid,  Charles  Ray.  Sessue  Hayakawa, 
Priscilla  Dean,  Tom  Mix,  Mary  Pickford,  "Doug.," 
"Charlie"  they  each  and  all  have  their  day;  not  so 
much  on  account  of  their  name,  we  should  imagine,  as  for 
the  general  quality  of  a  particular  film.  Glasgow  audiences 
are  somewhat  critical,  but  they  have  their  likes  and  dis- 
likes. 

Probably  the  above  list  gives  an  idea  of  where  the  taste 
of  The  Picture  House  patrons  leans.  It  is  the  sort  of 
place  you  can  enter  without  worrying  about  who's  appear- 
ing :  it's  certain  to  be  a  good  film,  with  a  good  cast. 

Plays  with  a  philosophical  or  literary  leaning  find  their 
proper  appreciation  here.  Earthbound  was  a  great  success, 
and  recently  the  somewhat  gloomy  but  undeniably  power- 
ful Swedish'  production,  Thy  Soul  Shall  Hear  Witness,  ran 
for  a  week.  Soon  after  that  came  Alt'-  Button,  a  re-issue. 
Which  proves  that,  although  we  may  be  "  highbrow  "  in 
Glasgow,  we  do  relish  a  little  nonsense  now  and  then. 

I  Inother   picture   theatre   article   will   appear   next   month) 


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Although  the  writer  of  this  interview  with  Sessue  Hayakawa 
and  Tsuru  Aoki  has  shown  wonderful  restraint  in  not  quoting 
Kipling's  "  Ballad  of  East  and  West,"  we  couldn't  resist 
the  title.  Anyway,  Sessue  has  brought  the  East  nearer  to  the 
West  than  any  poet,  author  or  diplomat  ever  did. 


Tsuru  Aoki, 
Sessue's  tal- 
ented wife, 
has  won  film 
fame  oppo- 
site her  hus- 
band, and  in 
her  own 
productions. 


Nishiki   ware.'' 
"  No.    Satsuma.   That's 

a  Satsuma  vase.'' 

"  Not    that    one.     The    taller 

one     on     the     black     stand     is 

Satsuma." 

Thus  we  argued  fiercely,  a 
little  bunch  of  guests  gathered  in  the 
corner  our  hostess  devotes  to  Japanese 
•curios.  The  vase  in  question  was,  as  a 
matter  of  fact,  Noritake  ware.  I  hastened 
to  tell  them  so,  and  w^as  politely  but 
persistently  howled  down 

"  Never  heard  of  him."  "  Not  a  bit 
of  it,"  came  from  all  sides,  and  the  dis- 
cussion pioceeded  merrily  until  someone 
was  inspired  to  remark,  "  Ask  Sessue 
Hayakawa  about  it.  He's  the  one  sure 
sage  on  things  Japanese."  So  they  sent 
a  deputation  for  the  guest  of  the  even- 
ing, and,  escorting  the  famous  Japanese 
screen-star  in  triumph  to  the  object  of 
the  controversy,  awaited  his  verdict.  A 
most  distinguished  figure  was  Sessue  in 
his  immaculate  evening  attire,  which 
seemed  to  accentuate  the  blackness  of  his 
smoothly  parted  hair  and  the  pallor  of 
his  complexion.  He  listened,  in  that 
grave,  unsmiling  fashion  he  has,  until  we 
had  all  stated  our  convictions,  then 
replacing  the  bone  of  contention,  he  said  : 
It  is  Noritakd  ware.  Prettv,  but  modern. 


and  quite  valueless.  Now,  this,"  picking 
up  a  small  piece  of  cloisonne,  "  is  of  more 
interest.  For  it  took  any  time  from  fifty 
to  one  hundred  days  to  make  it.  Shippo,' 
we  call  it  in  Japan."  And  he  told  us  <>i 
the  cloisonne  makers,  with  their  tiny 
charcoal  forges,  and  of  the  six  or  more 
pairs  of  hands  through  which  each  pie<  e 
must  pass  before  it  is  complete.  Then 
he  showed  us  also  how  the  great  fight- 
ing swords  were  worn  and  used.  The 
"  Samurai  "  (knights)  were  privileged  to 
wear  two  of  these.  "  My  great-grand- 
father always  wore  them.  But  nowa- 
days," he  concluded  with  a  sigh,  "  they 
are  no  longer  seen  in  the  streets,  and 
most  of  the  Samurai  have  become 
business  men." 

"  Let  us  hope  they  still  keep  their 
high  ideals,"  I  told  him. 

"  Some  do,  some  not."  And  with  a 
somewhat  reticent  smile  he  left  us. 
Later  on  in  the  evening,  Sessue  and  ] 
held  further  converse  on  the  subject  of 
Samurai,  which  culminated  in  an  invita- 
tion to  Castle  Glengarry,  his  beautiful 
Hollywood  home.  "  Let  me  make  it  an 
interview,"    I   suggested. 

"  I  do  not  mind.  Only  you  must 
promise  not  to  quote  Kipling  in  referring 
to  me  afterwards." 

"  I'll    promise.       But    I    can't    answer 


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FEBRUARY    1922 


Mr.  and 

Mrs. 

Sessue 
Hayakawu 

it  home. 


for  my  Editor."    And  we  left 
it  at  that. 

However,  when  Sessue 
Hayakawa  sent  his  car  for 
me  one  afternoon  a  few  days 
later,  1  knew  he  had  decided 
to  risk  it.  Castle  Glengarry 
lies  in  the  Hollywood  foothills, 
not  very  far  from  Los.  It 
looks  like  a  feudal  chateau 
from  the  outside,  and  was 
modelled,  I  believe,  from  an 
ancient       French       ancestral 


*&'    HWlttllttH 


castle.  The  Hayakawas  bought  it  from  a  very 
wealthy  Society  woman,  and  re-arranged  it 
to  suit  their  own   tastes. 

Inside,  the  great  hall  is  panelled  and  hung 
with  ancient  Japanese  weapons  of  all  kinds, 
relieved    by    beautiful    paintings.     There    is 
velvet  carpet  on  the  floor,  a  divan  against  one 
wall,  and  a  huge  table  in  the  centre.     Through 
the  library,    with   its   lovely   French    tapestried 
walls,  past  the  large  portrait  of  Hayawaka  that 
stands  over  the  dining-room   door,   and  into  the 
spacious   grounds,    I    had    to   go.     Out   there,    in 
perfect  reproduction  of  a  Japanese  tea-house,  1  found 
my  host  and  hostess  awaiting  me.     They  wore,  to  match 
their  setting,   the  picturesque  garb  of  their  own  country, 
in   which     although   both  can  and   do   usually  wear  conven- 
tional  American   dress-  to   my   mind,    both   look   their   very 
best.       Tsuru  Aoki  was  attired  in  a  kimono  of  heavy  grev 
satin,    embroidered    with    wisteria    sprays    in    their    natural 
colours,  and  a  many-coloured  obi  (sash)  tied  in  a  great  bow. 
Looking  like  the  spirit  of  Japan,  she  chattered  to  me,  in  her 
perfect    Fnglish,  about   the  latest  thing  in  New  York  novels 
and  plays.     Apart  from  appearance,  she  is  extremely  Ameri- 
can, and  extremely  vivacious. 

Sessue,  in  his  plain  black  kimono,  impressed  me,  much  as 
he  always  does  on  the  screen,  as  being  a  typical  Samurai 
himself.  Certainly  with  that  grave  courtesy  of  his,  the 
low  voice,  with  its  pronounced  accent,  and  that  charming, 
if  infrequent  smile,  he  represents  all  that  is  best  in  Japan. 
He  is  very  quiet,  and  always  rather  reserved,  though  he  can 
both  take  and  make  a  joke.  We  had  tea,  served  d  la  Japan, 
in  tiny  bowls  by  a  dot  of  a  Japanese  maiden.  They  tucked 
themselves  away  neatly  upon  cushions,  but  one  has  to  be 
born  to  it  to  do  things  like  that,  and  observing  my  uncertain 
movements  towards  my  cushion,  Tsui  us  little  maid  brought 
me  a  three-legged  stool 

Neither  of  us  arc  working,  at  the  moment,"  Tsuru  told 
me.  "  Sessue  oess  shoe  is  her  pronunciation  of  her  husband's 
naniei  has  just  finished  The  Vermilion  Penal,  and  we  hope 
to  both  appear  in  the  next  one.  Our  last  was  The  Street  of 
tin    Dragon,  a  Chinese  st^ry  ;   for  which  we  sent  to  China  tor 


that  wonderful  bridal  outfit  I  wore.     Sessue  plays  many 
Chinese  characters  these  days." 

She  gave  him  a  very  arch  look,  as  though  there  were 
some  6ecret  joke  between  them  upon  this  score,  but 
Sessue  preserved  his  attitude  of  attentive  calm. 

"  Tell  me,"  I  queried,  when  we  had  concluded  the 
tea-drinking  ceremonies,  "  how  long  you  have  been 
making  screen  plays." 

Ever    since    the    end    of    191 3."     This    from    Tsuru 
Aoki. 

But  before  that  I  was  on  the  stage.     I  was  adopted 

by  my  uncle,  Kawakimi,  and  my  Aunt  Sadda  Yacco  (I 

shan't  attempt  to  reproduce  the  sound  of  these  names. 

You  have  to  hear  it  to  believe  it  !),  and  they  trained  me 

for  the  stage.     When   I   was  seven,   these  two  brought 

me  from  Tokio  to  America,   where  they  toured  the 

United    States    in    repertory.     Theirs    was    the    first 

all- Japanese  company  to  attempt  such  a  thing.     At 

San  Francisco,  the  authorities  decided  that  I  was  too 

young  to  appear,  so  I  was  sent  to  boarding-school,  where 

I   remained   after  my  relatives  had  gone  their  way. 

I  was  then  formally  adopted  by  the  artist,  T.  Aoki, 

whose  name   I  still  use." 

Tsuru,    it    appears,    had    a   thoroughly   Occidental 
education,  and  graduated  from  high-school  in  approved 
American   fashion.     After   that   she   studied   dancing 
and   singing,    and   went   into   Society 
a  good  deal.    Fred  Mace,  the  well- 
known  comedian,  met  her  several 
times  at  various  affairs,  and 
persuaded    the    shy    little 
lady     to    play    opposite 
him      in      a      Japanese 
comedy.    Tsuru  found 
the     experience     be- 
wildering ;     but   the 
studio  lost  its  heart 
to  her,  and  decided 
\S    to  keep  her.  Accord- 
£?   ingly,   an   emotional 
drama  was  specially 
written    for   her    by 
William    Nigh.       It 
was  a  two-reeler,  The 
Oath   of  Tsuru   San. 


Abovt  : 

Sessue  examining  a 

7iew     purchase     for 

his  collection. 

Right  : 

In     the     garden    at 

Castle    Glengarry. 


A. 


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"  After  that  I  went  to  Ince  as  a  star  ; 
and  whilst  I  was  working  there  I  met  a 
fellow-countryman,  new  to  America. 
Like  myself,  he  had  been  on  the  stage, 
with  Kawakimi  and  Mme.  Yacco,  in 
Tokio.  Like  me,  too,  he  had  been  edu- 
cated here  in  America.  We  met  at  a  social 
function,  and  I  was  very  much  in- 
terested in  his  brave  attempts  to  play 
Ibsen  and  Shakespeare  in  Japanese,  at  the 
Japanese  Theatre  in  Los  Angeles,  and 
promised  to  help  in  any  way  I  could.  I 
told  him  about  my  cherished  plan  to 
return  to  Japan  some  day,  and  go  on 
reforming  the  theatre,  like  my  uncle 
and  aunt  had  been  doing,  and  I  found 
that  our  "ideals  were  identical.  After- 
wards, when  the  precarious  Japanese 
Theatre  was  no  more,  I  introduced  him 
to  Mr.  Ince,  and  his  name,  Sessue  Haya- 
kawa,  appeared  in  the  cast  of  the  film 
I  was  then  starring  in,  The  Wrath  of  the 
Gods." 

Here  the  silent  Samurai  opposite  us 
broke  into  one  of  his  rare  smiles. 

"  Tsuru  and  I,"  he  said  (he  calls  her 
"  Shoo-ru  "),  "  were  lone  workers  in 
country  that,  not  strange  to  us,  was 
yet  not  home.  We  were  much  together; 
both  worshipped  at  the  same  shrine 
that  of  our  art.  We  used  to  study  much, 
both   at    the   studio    and    after    working 

Right:    Sessue    'in    repose.       Below:  Ap^ 
dramatic  study  from   "  The   Fir$tborn."l 


Their  morning  mail  includes  many  "Jan"  letter*. 
hours.  And  so,  little  later  (Sessue  doesn't 
worry  about  little  things  like  "  a's  "  and 
"  the's  "  when  he's  really  comfortably  con- 
versational), we  were  married,  and  went  to 
live  in  little  Hollywood   bungalow. 

"  As  for  me,  I  was  originally  in  the  Japanese 

Navy,   although    I   always  wished  to  act.     One 

of  my  uncles  was  a  well-known  stage-manager 

and    actor,    and    eventually    I    persuaded    my 

parents  to  let  me  follow  my  desire.     I  entered 

my  uncle's  company  of  players,  and  from  there 

went  with  Mme.   Yacco  on  one  of  her  foreign 

tours.    In  America,  with  her  company,  I  realised 

that  my  countrymen    knew     little    or    nothing 

of  the  great  foreign  plays  and  playwrights  like 

Shakespeare.     I    wished,    to    introduce    these — 

classics  is  your  name  for  it,  is  it  not  ? — to  Japan. 

"  I    studied    at   the    Chicago    University,    learning    many    things    besides 

English.     Sports  of  all  kinds — tennis,   I  love  it  well  ;  base-ball  too.     Then   I 

began  to  translate  many  plays  into  Japanese  ;  and  played  many  Shakesperian 

rdles  at  home  in  Tokio.     '  Othello,'  my  favourite,  was  also  my  best  success." 

With  a  company  of  twenty  he  next  returned  to  America,  and  toured    the 

Western  coast  for  two  and  a-half  years.     Already  he  spoke  fluently  Russian, 

French,  Spanish,  English,  and  Italian.     Afterwards,  in  the  studios,  he  acquired 

yet  another  language — that  of  the  screen. 

Typhoon,  the  film  version  of  the  well-known  play,  was  the  production  that 
fully  established  him  as  a  star.  Then  he  and  his  wife  joined  Famous-Lasky, 
where  they  made  many  films,  either  singly  or  co-starring.  Alien  Souh  is 
one  of  their  favourites.  The  story  partly  resembles  their  own  romance.  The 
Cheat,  in  which  Fannie  Ward  was  starred,  but  Sessue  was  most  prominent, 
is  not  a  favourite  with  him.  I  believe  I  know  the  reason,  too.  Sessue,  though 
he  camouflages  it  so  cleverly,  is  always  the  propagandist  for  his  beloved  Japan. 
Seldom — never,  I  might  say  -will  you  catch  him  portraying  a  Japanese  who 
is  not  everything  a  Japanese  ought  to  be.  And  his  character  in  The  Cheat 
was — well,  not  exactly  heroic  ! 

Sessue  likes  films  like  Hidden  Pearls,  in  which  he  was  an  Hawaian,  and 
The  Bottle  Imp,  with  its  fantastic  story  and  fairy-like  settings.  He  also  likes 
to,  as  he  terms  it,  "  act  wild  "  in  pictures  occasionally.  He  and  his  wife 
appeared  together  in  Alien  Souls,  The  Call  of  the  East,  The  Bravest  Way,  Thi 
Honourable  Friend,  The  Curse  of  Iku.  Each  To  His  Kind,  and  His  Debt.  Then 
Sessue  formed  his  own  company,  and  Tsuru  retired  for  a  time,  for  they  had 
just  bought  Castle  Glengarry,  and  there  was  much  to  occupy  her  there.  Sps>u> 
starred  alone  in  a  great  many  films — The  Courageous  Coward,  Hashimura 
Togo,  Call  of  the  East,  The  Man  Beneath,  The  Jaguar's  Claw  (in  which,  with 


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a  tine  black  moustache,  Hayakawa  out-Olanded  Warner 
Oland  in  both  appearance  and  ferocity),  The  Honour  of 
His  House,  The  Temple  of  Dusk  (his  first  feature),  The 
Grey  Horizon,  The  City  of  Dim  Faces,  The  Firstborn,  and 
The  Swamp.  In  'The  Dragon  Painter  and  Black  Roses,  two 
fairly  recent  productions,  Tsuru  Aoki  also  appears. 

The  two  have  many  interests  besides  their  work.  Sessue 
draws  and  paints  splendidly,  both  in  Japanese  and  Euro- 
pean fashion  :  his  collection  of  rare  and  beautiful  objets  d'art 
of  all  kinds  threatens  to  turn  Castle  Glengarry  into  a 
museum.  He  also  writes  much,  and  has  evolved  many 
scenarios  ;  and  (I  hate  to  have  to  blazon  forth  his  one 
iniquity)  he  has  written  poems — in  Japanese;  and  he  says 
he  may  one  day  surprise  us  with  some  in  English.  He 
plays,  too,  and  his  wife  sings  charmingly  ;  anything,  from 
a  weird  songlet  of  Nippon  about  plum  blossoms,  to  "  Good- 
bye," or  operatic  arias,  and  a  rattling  rag-time  chorus-song. 
Just  now  they're  interested  in  a  club  formed  for  social 
activities  between  Americans  and  Japanese  residing  at 
Los.  Hayakawa  was  much  amused  at  an  English  news- 
paper cutting  of  mine,  concerning  a  man  who  had  perfected 
a  typewriter  which  typed  Japanese  characters.  He  and  his 
wife  are  very  hospitable  (a  national  trait),  and  they  enter- 
tain lavishly  and  often. 

They  still  study  much  together  :  for  Tsuru  signed  a 
contract  in  1920  with  a  Japanese  theatrical  syndicate  to 
adapt  and  translate  thirty  plays  between  then  and  1922. 
Her  recent  visit  to  Japan  was  mainly  to  supervise  the 
production  of  some  of  these. 

We  spent  quite  a  while  in  the  music  room,  a  harmony 
in  pink  and  grey,  in  one  corner  of  which  stands  an  almost 
priceless  cloisonne  vase,  the  gem  of  their  collection.  It  is 
a  huge  affair,  nearly  as  tall  as  Sessue,  and  he's  5  ft.  7  in., 
and  once  belonged  to  an  Emperor  of  Japan.  Sessue  is  a 
veritable    store-house    of    Japanese    lore    and    legend.      I 


imbibed  a  surprising  amount  of  knowledge  from  him  con- 
cerning the  nine  hundred  thousand  gods  and  goddesses  of 
Old  Japan.  And  was  presented  with  a  small  image  of 
Ebizu  the  Fisherman,  one  of  the  seven  gods  of  luck,  and 
his  own  particular  patron-deity  (Hayakawa  means  a 
successful  fisherman),  as  a  souvenir  of  my  visit.  His 
expressive  face  is  stirred  by  strong  emotion  when  he 
speaks  of  Japan. 

Some  day,"  he  declared,  as  we  stood  on  the  great 
steps  exchanging  good-byes,  "  when  I  have  saved  one 
million  dollars,  we  shall  return  to  Tokio,  Tsuru,  myself, 
and  my  whole  studio.  There  we  shall  make  a  picture. 
One  only.  But  this  one  will  realise  my  wish  to  show  to 
all  other  nations,  on  the  screen,  the  history  of  Japan. 
From  the  very  beginning,  it  shall  commence  with  the 
Korean  invasion,  six  hundred  years  B.C.  Then  it  shall 
show  all  the  wars  and  religious  quarrels,  the  Russo-Japanese 
War,  and  the  coming  ot  Christianity,  right  up  to  present- 
day  Japan,  which  is  as  modern,  in  the  big  cities,  as  we  are 
here  in  Hollywood." 

"  We  never  tire  of  discussing  it,  and  many  plans  are 
already  in  hand  for  the  production."  This  from  Tsuru. 
"The  title  we  have  already  chosen.  It  is  to  be  called  The 
Open  Door."  Which  reminded  me  that  standing  chatting  in 
the  draught  of  an  open  door  is  not  the  best  thing  in  the 
world  for  a  man  who  has  just  recovered  from  a  serious  opera- 
tion for  appendicitis. 

"  Sayonara,"  I  ventured.  (It  means  "  farewell,"  and 
is  the  only  Japanese  word  pronounced  as  written.) 

"  Say  Au  revoir,"   Sessue  replied  politely. 

"  Samurai,  those  gallant,  two  -  sword  gentlemen  of 
Japan,  are  no  longer  seen  nowadays,"  Sessue  Hayakawa 
once  said.  I  think  he's  wrong.  I  think  one,  at  least, 
is  to  be  both  seen  and  heard  in  and  around  Castle  Glen- 
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Unusually  good,  on  the  whole,  and 
unusually  plentiful  are  this 
mouth's  releases,  so  it  is  to  be  hoped 
that  picturegoers'  pockets  are  l>v  now 
replenished  after  the  Christmas  and 
New  Year  festivities  Si\tv  feature 
lihns  are  due,  a  record  number  lor 
so  short  a  month,  and  all  countries 
except  Sweden  are  represented.  lie- 
sides  those  dealt  with  below,  licit 
l-ytell  will  be  seen  in  a  very  good 
drama,  The  Temple  oj  Dawn  ;  Marie 
Doro  appears  in  The  Wood  Nymph, 
Annette  Kellerntan  has  a  spectacular 
swimming  entertainment  in  What 
Women  Lure,  and  Alice  |oyce  an 
interesting  society  drama  in  The  Vice 
oj  Fools.  Going  Straight,  a  popular 
Norma  Talmadge  feature,  is  re-issued, 
Kva  Novak  appears  in  a  sparkling 
light  comedy,  IJp  In  Mary's  Attic, 
and  Sinister  Street,  a  British  adapta- 
tion of  Compton  Mackenzie's  novel; 
which  has  Amy  Verity,  John  Stewart, 
Molly  Adair  and  Maudic  Dunham  for 
its  leading  players,  is  one  of  the  most 
interesting  productions  of  tin' month. 
It  is  directed  by  George  Beranger,  a 
former  assistant  director  of  Griffith 
and  was  only  completed  three  weeks 
before  its  release  date.  No  "told 
sti  irage  "  here,  at  any  rate. 

\llhough    an    "  inside  "    org. in,    pic 
t  lire     "  tans  "     w  ill     find      "  The 
Motion     Picture     Studio,"      price      |d, 
weekly,    of    absorbing    interest         h'.s 
pecially   those  with   kinematic  aspira 
tions,    for   many    helpful    articles   and 
a  symposium  are  always  to  be  found 
within   its  covers    A  splendid  series  of 
articles    on     scenario     writing      by     a 
former      member     of      the      Hepworth 
literary    department     has     just     been 
concluded,  and  make-up,  photography, 
cutting    and    assembling    are    subjects 
to    come         The    "  Studio"    also    gives 
lull  criticisms  and  accounts  of  British 


productions  as  they  are  Trade-shown. 
It  is  also  the  oftn  lal  org. in  of  the 
Kinema   Club, 

17  ally     days    in     the    Golden    West, 
v     a    mystery -ring,  and    wonderful 
backgrounds,   not    to  mention   the  line 
acting,    all   go    to    make    up    that    verj 
line  Clara    Kimball  Voting  production 
l-Ol      the      Soul     l)J      lull,:.  I         I  lie     stai 
herself   is    more   than    usually   good   as 
the  heroine,  a  girl  brought   up  to  sub 
mission,    but    a    rebel    at    heart        Tin 
novel  by  Marah   Kllis   Kyan   is  a   well 
known    favourite,    and    all    the    mciu^ 
described    therein    were     made     on     the 
actual    spots  of    Southern  California's 
ancient        missions.         Many       native 
workers    helped    to    give     (he    film    it- 
true  atmosphere.    There  i>  one  jarring 
note      the   character  of    the  mercenary 
woman  described  as  "  ICnglish,"  which 
is      an      exaggerated      and       ridiculous 

caricature-.        It      i>.      though,     in     g I 

contrast  to  the  reposeful  dignity  o) 
the  heroine  Clara  herself,  alter  a 
lengthy  tour  and  a  short  vaudeville 
engagement,  is  busv  picture-making 
once  more,  and  What  \<<  Man  Knows, 
her  newest  completed  film,  has  just 
been  released  in    \mcrica. 

ay  Allison  is  always  at  her  best 
in  a  part  t  hat  alle  >rds  scope  I'  a 
a  slight  touch  of  caricature  or  satire. 
In  Are  III  Mm  \lilu  '■  she  give-  a 
character  studv  of  an  irrepressible, 
unconventional  girl  with  a  passion 
for  having  her  own  way,  when  and 
wherever  -he  pleases.  In  her  hunt 
for  freedom,  -he  tests  men  to  find  out 
whether  or  no  they  are-  all  alike 
Before  the  end  of  the  photoplay  she 
does  find  out,  and  is  extreme!)  glad 
to  let  her  childhood  sweetheart  (a 
lawyer)  get  her  out  ol  the  scrapes 
she  falls  into  so  readily,  and  lead  her 
to    the    altar.        Wallace    MacDonald 


plays  opposite  Mas  Mlisoii  m  this 
well-produced  comedy-drama,  and  two 
other  favourites  K  ut  It  Stonehouse 
and   Winifred  Greenwood,  also  appear. 

01 1 1 1 1-  the  most  romantic  ol  screen 
marriages  was  that  ol  \la\ 
Allison  \  war  ago,  in  Greenwich 
not  the  Greenwich  amid  which  some 
ol  the  -'  i  lie-  111  III  III  M,  ii  Hi  hi  ■ 
takes  pi. ice  but  Greenwich,  Conn 
-he  and  Kobci  I  I'lli-  were  sc<  retlv 
in, i  rnei  I  I  he\  pa  i  ted  ahiu  >st  imnic 
diatel)     after     the    ccrcmom     because 

be  it  h  w  el  e  nuclei  c  out  i  ,ic  t  w  hie  Ii  led 
Iheii  paths  far  apart  In  ihe-e  days 
of  ultra  public  it  \  n  i-  i  e.'llv  an 
achievement  for  so  popular  a  pair 
of  film  plavers  to  ha\c  kepi  theii 
secret  so  long  ,im\  so  well  Kobert 
Kllis,  beside-  being  a  dilccloi  is  a 
well  known  leading  man  He  appeared 
opposite  his  prelt)  wife  in  l>  hoi 
Thirty  Da)  .  and,  more  reeenth  he- 
has  played  with  Katherinc  Mai  Donald 
and     m  /  adii  -    Musi   I  ...  ,    with    Bel  i  \ 

Coll1p-e  HI. 

\nita    Stewart    1-   none   too    happdv 
cast     in     II  i    tin     /'   '    . 

which  is  adapted  from  the  novel  In 
Kat  hlec-n     Non  is  I  he     -ten  \     is     a 

familiar  one  :  that  ol  a  w  ife  with  a 
past,  .i  in  I  i  here  is  in  >  n<  u  i  w  ist  to 
counter  balance  its  obviousness  (  oin 
cidence  plavs  the  star  role,  and  the 
villains  are  disposed  of  whole-sale 
The  heavy  is  stabbed  to  death  the 
good  man's  wife,  and  the  adventurer 
with  whom  she  eloped  tire  con 
vcuieiitlv  killed  in  an  accident,  and 
so  everything  is  made  easy  for  the 
hero  and  heroine  Otherwise  the 
feature  holds  great  appeal  lor  feminine 
"fans  ':  the  backgrounds,  costumes, 
and  lighting  arc  first  class  and 
the  production  and  acting  splendid 
Ward  Crane,  Irving  Cummitigs,  Mvrile 


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Stedman,  Charles  Richman,  Mar- 
garet Landis  (Cullen's  sister),  and 
Barbara  La  Marr,  are  included  in 
a  long  and  capable  cast.  Anita 
Stewart  has  nearly  finished  A  Ques- 
tion of  Honour,  the  first  of  her  1022 
First    National   Productions, 

Ouite  true  to  life,  although  it  has 
been  used  many  times  before, 
is  the  story  of  His  Greatest  Sacrifice, 
William  Farnum's  February  release. 
The  star  gives  a  careful  and  always 
interesting  portrait  of  an  author 
whose  wife  leaves  him  in  order  to 
win  fame  as  an  opera  singer.  His 
"  sacrifice  "  consists  of  spending  twenty 
years  in  prison  for  a.  crime  his  wife 
accidentally  commits  ;  but,  though  a 
"  sob  "  story,  the  end  is  a  happy  one. 
Evelyn  Greeley  plays  the  leading 
feminine  role,  and  little  Loreta  Volare 
is  an  appealing  child-star.  J.  Gordon 
Edwards,  whose  Queen  of  Sheba  will 
be  released  next  month,  produced 
His  Greatest  Sacrifice,  which  suffers 
from    many  superfluous  sub-titles. 

T  XTilliam  Farnum  is  hard  at  work 
VV  again  after  his  long  holiday. 
According  to  a  recent  interview,  he 
had  the  time  of  his  life  in  Deauville, 
France,  where,  with  the  usual  be- 
ginner's luck,  he  played  baccarat  for 
one  hour,  and  found  himself  the 
possessor  of  73,000  francs  at  the  end 
of  it.  William  declares  himself  the 
only  American  who  has  ever  visited 
the  Casino  and  left  a  winner.  After 
Deauville  the  Farnums  went  to  Mar- 
seilles and  Paris,  anil  spent  several 
weeks  on  an  extensive  tour  of  the 
"  battlefields  of  France.  There  was  one 
very  young  lady  in  Paris  who  gave  him 
the  warmest  welcome  he  received 
anywhere  —  wouldn't    leave    him,    in 


A  handful  for  the  director. 
Wallace  Beery  and  Lon 
Chaney  as  they  appear  in 
"  The   Octave  of  Claudius." 

fact,  and  insisted  on  accompanying 
Mrs.  Farnum  back  to  America.  Her 
name  is  Olive,  and  she  hadn't  seen 
her  daddy  since  she  left  home,  bound 
for  a  finishing  school  in  the  capital 
of  France. 

The  first  all-Australian  production, 
The  Sentimental  Bloke,  appears 
this  month,  a  very  human  and  humor- 
ous story  which  is  undeniably  fascin- 
ating. C.  J.  Dennis's  verses  are  now 
famous,  and  the  Sydney  '•'  larrikin," 
with  his  factory-girl  sweetheart, 
"  Doreen,"  and  his  unaffected  love 
story,  will  probably  live  a  long  while 
in  screen  history.  Much  of  the  poem 
is  in  the  sub-titles,  and  the  specimens 
of  slang  show  plainly  that  U.S.A. 
has  very  little  on  Sydney  in  the  way  of 
weird  and  fearsome  expressions.  The 
settings  match  the  story ;  they  are 
the  homely  surroundings  of  a  group 
of  homely  folk,  but  the  exteriors  are 
remarkably  beautiful.  Arthur  Tau- 
chert,  '  The  Bloke,"  Lottie  Lyell, 
"  Doreen,"  Gilbert  Emery,  Stanley 
Robinson  and  Harry  Young  will  be 
seen  later  on'  in  the  year  in  a  sequel 
to  The.  Sentimental  Bloke,  which  is 
equally  fine. 

A  good  old-fashioned  sentimental 
screen-drama  is  The  Atom, 
which  features  Pauline  Starke  as  a 
boarding-house  slavey  who  worships 
one  of  the  lodgers  in  "  Dick  Swivcller 
and  the  Marchioness  "  fashion.  Pathos 
is  the  keynote  of  the  story  ;  but  there 
arc  many  quite  interesting  character- 
studies,  and  some  good  thrills  brought 


aboul  in  ,1  natural  and  artistic  way. 
The  photography  and  backgrounds 
are  good,  a\m\  the  acting  excellent. 
Harry  Mestaver  plays  the  actor-hero, 
and  Belle  Bennett,'  Ruth  Handfor.I, 
and  Walter  Roberts  are  all  extremely 
good  in  smaller  roles.  Pathos  is,  of 
course,  Pauline  Starke's  forte  ;  she 
has  latterly  done  splendid  work  in 
Vitagraph  features,  one  of  the  most 
recant  of  which  is  Flower  of  the  North, 
from  the  James  Oliver  Curwood  story 
of  the  same  name. 

It  is  a  pity  those  in  command  could 
not  have  chosen  a  better  vehic  le 
for  delightful  Peggy  Hyland  than 
Love  Maggie,  The  facts  that  the  novel 
is  a  popular  one,  and  that  the  photo- 
graphy, acting  and  production  are 
good,  especially  the  country  and 
theatre  scenes,  may  commend  this 
British  feature  to  kinemagoers  who 
like  sentimentality,  with  a  little 
snobbery.  There  is  plenty  of  incident, 
but  little  real  story,  because  most  of 
the  incidents  have  no  visible  results. 
Peggy  Hyland  should  be  in  England 
again  by  the  time  these  lines  are  in 
print.  She  has  been  travelling  with 
her  director  and  camera-man  in 
America  making  a  story  scenic. 
Maudie  Dunham,  James  Lindsay,  and 
Campbell  Gullan  are  the  other  princi- 
pals in  hove  Maggie. 

Possessing  a  most  unusual  story, 
which  gives  much  food  for  dis- 
cussion, One  Hour  Before  Dawn 
contains  mystery,  horror,  crime, 
and  a  slight  flavour  of  romance,  and 
is  the  best  Pathe  release  of  the  month. 
The  plot,  though  intricate,  is  easy  to 
follow,  and  the  duel  of  wits  between 
a  man  who  believes  in  hypnotism  and  a 
man  who  does  not  is  highly  interesting. 
Nobody,  however,  can  really  persuade 
themselves  that  H.  B.  Warner  could 
have  committed  the  crime  of  which 
he  is  suspected.  The  feature  contains 
some  beautiful  photography,  and  many 
clever  "  close-ups."  Anna  Q.  Nilsson 
is  a  charming  leading  lady.  Lillian 
Rich  and  Adele  Farington,  Thomas 
Guise  and  Frank  Leigh  also  appear. 
The  full  story  of  One  Hour  Before  Dawn 
is  told  in  the  Feb.  "  Pictures." 

Anna  Sewed 's  appealing  story, 
"Black  Beauty  —  the  Auto- 
biography of  a  Horse,"'  has  made 
a  very  charming  photoplay.  Picture- 
goers  who  have  read  it  will  doubt- 
less remember  that  the  narrative 
only  hints  at  certain  happenings  at  the 
Big  House,  which  were  naturally 
beyond  the  ken  of  Black  Beauty.  But 
the  screen  version  very  cleverly  fills  in 
these  details,  explains  the  reason  why 
the  Squire  went  to  town  the  day  the 
bridge  was  swept  away,  and  also  what 
the  family  were  doing  at  the  hotel  the 
night  Black  Beauty  had  such  a  thrilling 
escape  from  the  burning  stable.  The 
story  has  been  carefully  kept  to  period, 
and  bonnie  little  Jean  Paige  looks 
perfectly  delightful  as  "  Jessie  Gordon," 
as  well  as  acting  the  character  through- 
out.    "   |essie  "   is   seen   aged  thirteen 


FEBRUARY    1922 

at  the  beginning  of  the  story  and  grows 
P  up  before  the  end.  James  Morrison, 
li  too,  is  excellent;  and  the  equine  star 
I  who  plays  the  title-role,  "  Ginger," 
I  "  Merrvlegs  "  and  his  other  com- 
j  panions  arc  highly  satisfying.  The 
I  producers'  idea  of  English  life  differs 
I  a  good  deal  from  the  real  article,  some 
I  of  the  "  Cockney  "  sub-titles,  too, 
I  might  have  been  improved  upon  ;  but 
I  the  hunt,  the  fire  scenes,  and  the  neck- 
I  and-neck  race  to  the  station  are  all 
I  thrillingly  attractive. 

It  was  a  glad  day  for  picture-lovers 
when  Will  Rogers  and  J .  G. 
\  Holland's  novel  "  Seven  Oaks  "  made 
I  each       other's       acquaintance.        As 

"  Jim  Fenton,"  the  happy-go-lucky 
I  hunter,  Rogers  dominates  this  some- 
I  what  melodramatic  feature.  His 
.  characterisation  is  so  subtly  built  up, 
I  that,  like  the  rogues  Will  out-generals. 
I  the  spectator  takes  a  long  time  to 
I  realise  what  a  shrewd  fellow  the 
I  secminglv  simple  Jim  Fenton  really  is. 

The  Wilf  Rogers  sub-title,  like  the  Will 
i  Rogers  smile,  is  quite  inimitable.  Jes' 
I  Call  Me  Jim  contains  many  specimens 
I  of  both  ;  production  and  photography 
I  are  of  the  usual  high  standard.  Jimmie 
I  Rogers  lias  a  small  boy  part  that  fits 
:  him  well,  and  Raymond  Hatton  puts 
I  in  one  of  his  clever  cameos  as  "  Paul 
I  Benedict."  Irene  Rich,  the  only 
f  feminine  name  in  the  cast,  has  appeared 

in  several  Will  Rogers  features  before, 
i  Will  is  still  in  vaudeville,  but  it  is 
I  probable  that  he -will  be  back  in  Film- 
\  land  shortly. 

Some  good  serials  are  released  this 
month.  The  Count  of  Monte 
Crista,  a  French  production  of  a   new 

(  kind,  relies  on  story,  not  stunts,  for 
its  interest.  It  is  a  faithful  pictur- 
isation  of  the  Napoleonic  story,  and 
features  Leon  Mathot,  Nelly  Cormon, 
and  a  large  cast  composed  of  mainly 
stage  artistes.  The  famous  stunt  by 
which     (in    the    novel)     the    prisoner 

:  escapes  is  well  screened  and  very 
thrilling,  and  the  whole  thing  is  pic- 

I  turesque  and  impressive.  There  is  also 
The  Double  Adventure,  Charles  Hutchi- 
son's   serial,    which    is    packed    with 

I  stunts,  each  one  more  thrilling  than 
the  last,  and  in  which  Josie  Sedgwick, 

i  Carl  Stockdale  and  Ruth  Langston 
support  the  star.  Charles,  who  plays 
a  dual  role,  undergoes  some  surprising 
adventures  in  New  York  and  in  a 
South  American  republic.  Francis 
Ford,  too,  a  well-beloved  serial  hero, 
reappears  in  this  guise  in  The  Great 
Reward,  which  is  quite  good  of  its 
kind,  and  contains  some  of  the  clever- 
est double  exposure  work  going. 

Mary  Pickford  "  fans"  will  enjoy  the 
lovable  little  star's  February 
offering,  Through  the  Back  Door,  and 
picturegoers  who  wonder  wherein  lies 
the  secret  of  Mary's  world-wide  popu- 
larity will  find  the  reason  therein, 
for  it  was  this  type  of  film  that  made 
Mary  famous.  The  unwanted  child  of 
rich  parents,  little  Jeanne,  the  heroine, 
is  brought  up  by  Belgians ;  then,  when 


THE     PICTUI5&GOE-I5 

war  breaks  out,  she  is  sent  to  America 
and  finds  a  position  as  maid  in  the 
house  of  her  own  mother.  Mary  is 
sweetly  wistful,  in  her  own  familiar 
way,  and  her  juvenile  pranks  are  vei  \ 
good  fun  indeed.  Elinor  hair,  who 
has  not  been  seen  in  a  Pickford 
feature  since  Daddy  Long  Legs,  is 
once  more  a  member  of  the  company, 
and  Peaches  Jackson.  Dorien  Turner 
(the  two  children).  Gertrude  Astor 
and  John  Harron  appear  in  support- 
ing roles.  The  Ragamuffin,  an  early 
favourite  Pickford  film,  is  also  re- 
leased. The  set  showing  the  rive  rooms 
in  the  American  mansion,  with  hall- 
way and  stairs,  took  up  4,300  square 
feet  of  the  huge  Brunton  studios. 
It  is  most  magnificently  furnished  and 
arranged,  and  forms  an  effective 
contrast  to  the  farm  scenes  at  the 
beginning  of  the  film. 

restimony  is  sure  of  a  warm  welcome 
from  British  picturegoers,  for, 
besides  featuring  Ivy  Puke,  it  is  ex- 
quisitely presented.  The  rural  set- 
tings comprise  typically  British  land- 
scapes and  old  farms;  both  exteriors 
and  interiors  are  well  chosen,  and  prove 
without  a  doubt  that  Old  England 
need  fear  no  competition  from  America 
so  far  as  natural  settings  arc  con- 
cerned. The  story  is  a  domestic  one, 
and  Ivy  Duke  as  an  unhappy  wife, 
and  Mary  Rorke  as  the  harsh  mother 
who  ultimately  repents  of  her  harsh- 
ness, are  both  excellent.  David 
Hawthorne  makes  his  first  screen 
bow  in  this  film.  David  has  pro- 
gressed much  in  the  year  he  has  been 
in  studioland  ;  he  will  be  seen  starring 
in  half-a-dozen  good  British  films 
this  year.  Guy  Newall,  just  back  from 
a  successful  American  trip,  writes  us 
that  he  hopes  to  start  work  again 
as  soon  as  possible  with  his  beautiful 
screen  partner,  Ivy  Duke,  as  his  star. 


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The  best  British  comedy  film  of  the 
mouth  is  La  /'oupu,  both  for 
its  novelty,  its  clever  sub-tilling, 
and  its  delightful  star.  Adapted  from 
the  comic  opera  beloved  so  much  a 
few  years  ago,  it  tells  the  story  of  a 
shy  youth  who,  compelled  to  marry 
in  order  to  obtain  a  large  sum  of  money 
from  a  rich  uncle,  buys  and  "  weds  " 
a  wonderful  mechanical  doll  that 
walks,  talks,  sings  and  dances.  But 
the  maker  of  the  doll  has  a  fair  and 
mischievous  daughter  who,  having 
lost  her  heart  to  the  shy  woman-hater, 
substitutes  herself  for  her  father's 
masterpiece,  and  after  some  amusing 
and  surprising  adventures  in  a  monas- 
tery, manages  to  reconcile  her  husband 
to  his  fate.  Quite  a  fantasy,  La  Poupce 
is  beautifully  photographed  (the  exte- 
riors were  made  at  Medmenham  Abbey), 
prettily  costumed  in  the  brocades  and 
powder  of  Old  France,  and  well  acted 
by  Flora  I.e  Breton,  Fred  Wright, 
Richard  Scott,  and  others. 

V'\7a"y  ^(>K'  nas  a  delightful  piece 
V  V  of  romantic  nonsense  in  The 
Charm  School.  Claiming  to  be 
an  adaptation  of  the  play  in  which 
Owen  Nares  starred  this  side,  it  bears 
very  slight  resemblance  to  it.  This, 
however,  does  not  prevent  it  from 
being  a  highly  entertaining  comedy. 
As  the  hero  who  inherits  an  old- 
fashioned  boarding  school  and  trans- 
forms it  into  a  very  modern  idea  of 
a  girl's  seminary,  Wally  Reid  is  rather 
more  flippant  than  is  necessary.  A 
hero  of  exaggerated  seriousness  would 
have  been  better  in  keeping  with  the 
idea  of  the  play.  I.ila  Fee  heads  the 
bunch  of  pretty  girl  pupils  at  The 
Charm  School.  Wally  Reid  threatens 
to  pay  London  a  visit  some  time  this 
year,  and  shoot  some  scenes  there  for 
his  Across  the  Continent  film,  in  which 


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FEBRUARY    1922 


Rowland    Lee    directing     Raymond    Hatton    and 

Shannon  Day  in      His   Hack  /{gainst  the  Wall" 


Mary  Maclaren  appears  as  the  heroine. 
They  will  need  a  few  extra  policemen 
to  keep  the  crowds  in  order  if  Willly 
doesn't    change    his    mind. 


Mae  Murray's  star   pictui 
nronth    is    rather   old 


S 


launch  supporters  of  Western  thril- 
lers will  find  Harry  Carey's  Bullet- 
Proof  and  William  Russell's  The 
Iron  Rider  well  worth  their  con- 
sideration The  Carey  rive  -  reeler 
presents  Marry  as  a  bandit,  who  roams 
about  and  indulges  in  wholesale  killings 
without  apparently  the  law  interfering 
with  his  simple  pleasures.  This  hero 
seems  to  bear  a  (harmed  life,  hence  the 
title;  the  film  contains  plenty  of 
healthy  Western  action,  line  back- 
grounds, anil  a  good  cast  including 
Fred  ('Jumble,  Kathleen  O'Connor, 
Robert  M<  K'im,  W.  Y.  Regno  and 
Beatrice  Burnham,  The  Iron  Rider, 
too,  contains  much  that  is  entertaining 
and  has  only  one  murder  William 
Russell  has  so  much  riding  and  fighting 
to  do  (hat  he  has  not  much  time  for 
acting,  though  he  is  as  good  as  ever 
in  his  part  Cola  Vale  is  a  pretty  if 
vague  heroine,  and  the  scenic  effects 
are   very   line. 

A  I. ways  a  lovable  hoyden,  Viola 
f~\  I)ana  has  another  good  stage 
story  in  The  (horns  (iirl's  Romance, 
which  will  please  all  but  the  hyper- 
critical The  feature  is  not  nearly  so 
melodramatic  as  its  title  would  suggest  ; 
tin-  characterisation  is  good,  so  is  the 
humour;  and  the  gradual  reversal  ol 
positions  of  the  husband  and  wife, 
who  arc  tin-  chief  characters  in  the 
plot,  is  an  attractive  new  twist  to  a 
simple  story.  The  stage  scenes  are 
extremely  well  done,  and  C.aieth 
Hughes,  now  a  star  himself,  is  an 
effective  foil  to  the  dynamic  Viola 
Tom  Gallery,  Anne  Shaefer  (a  former 
Vitagraph  favourite),  and  William 
Mong  all  do  good  work.  Viola  Dana, 
alter  having  seemingly  settled  down 
as  a  permanent  member  of  her  sister 
Shirley  Mason's  (Mrs,  Bernard  Dur 
mug's)  household,  has  at  length  bought 
herself  a  lovely  home  in  Hollywood 
Viola's  house-warming  party  was  the 
event  of  the  film   month   in    l.us 


ire  of  the 
)ld  material, 
and  might  be  described  as  a 
mixture  of  The  Idol  Dancer  and  Broken 
Blossoms,  the  story  containing  slabs  of 
each.  The  beginning  of  the  picture 
is  very  good,  but  the  middle  is  un- 
interesting. It  picks  up  again  at  the 
end,  and  it  gives  Mae  Murray  an 
opportunity  for  her  best  work  to 
date.  Particularly  good  is  she  in  the 
Limehouse  scenes,  which  arc  well  and 
effectively  composed,  and  afford  good 
contrast  to  the  South  Sea  sequences 
which  follow.  George  Fitzmaurice's 
staging  and  lighting  effects  are  mas- 
terly always.  David  Powell  and 
Dorothy  Cummings  are  particularly 
good,  though  the  whole  cast  leaves 
little     cause      for     complaint.  This 

feature  will  please  picturegoers  who 
like  well  staged  and  well  played 
melodrama. 

Another  good  melodrama  is  Trump 
Island,  which  stars  Marguerite 
de  la  Motte,  Wallace  Macdonald 
and  Dallam  C'ooley.  This  is  a 
Gouverneur  Morris  story,  and  its  last- 
moving  action  is  punctuated  with 
thrills  and  suspense.  Its  scenes  range 
from  convent  life  to  ja//  parties,  and 
aeroplane  stunts  in  the  sky,  and  at 
such  a  pace  that  one  has  no  time  to 
relied  upon  improbabilities  until  it 
is  ended.  Marguerite  de  la  Motte  has 
her  first  star  part  in  Trumpet  Island  ; 
she  has  been  a  sweet  and  dainty 
heroine  in  many  Douglas  Fairbanks 
features,  including  Ins  magnum  opus, 
Tin  Three  Musketeers,  wherein  her 
Constance  "  provided  good  reason 
for  "  I'  \rtagnans  "  daring  deeds. 
Marguerite  is  at  Inceville  at  present, 
co  starring   in  Jim. 

7 he  Right  to  Happiness,  which  stars 
Doroth)  1'hillips  in  a  remarkable 
dual  idle,  is  a  spectacular  pro- 
duction in  which  twin  sisters  are 
separated  when  children  one  be- 
coming a  Russian  revolutionist,  and 
one  a  selfish  American  butterfly  The 
agitatress  leads  a  violent  mob  on  to 
destroy  her  father's  house,  but  is  shot, 


ami  when  dying,  is  reconciled  to  her 
kindred  There  is  much  that  is  fine  in 
both  production  and  acting,  and  the 
story  is  well  told  and  quite  interesting. 
Dorothy  Phillips  is  at  her  best  as  the 
agitatress  ;  the  nervous  yet  passionate 
sincerity  of  the  character  suits  her 
style  well.  She  and  Allan  Holubar, 
her  husband  and  director,  contem- 
plated making  a  feature  in  Europe  this 
summer,  but  they  have  just  com- 
menced another  super-feature  in  the 
U.S.A.   instead. 


F' 


"rom  Italy  comes  a  very  tragic 
story  of  the  mid-nineteenth  cen- 
tury It  shows  the  whole  life  of  a  man 
who  made  ambition  his  god.  Mario 
Bonnard,  who  plays  this  character, 
is  surprisingly  stolid  for  an  Italian 
actor.  Victoria  I.cpanto,  Hugo 
Piperno  and  Nina  Dinelli  have  im- 
portant roles.  There  are  some  inter- 
esting incidental  scenes  introduced, 
dealing  with  the  times  of  Henry  of 
Navarre,  and  the  lighting  and  'pro- 
duction are  fine.  Saryuna,  a  Gaumont 
Fine  Arts  offering,  was  made  in 
France  by  Poifier,  producer  of  The 
Thinker.  It  is  a  remarkable  story 
of  the  East,  with  magnificent  settings 
and  artistic  photography  and  pro- 
duction. The  plot  is  fascinating  : 
it  concerns  a  Hindu  image  which 
confers  five  wishes  upon  its  possessor, 
each  of  which,  however,  will  drain  a 
part  of  his  life.  The  wishes  are  carried 
out  quite  naturally,  and  might  or 
might  not  have  been  connected  with 
the  little  god  of  happiness,  and  the 
man's  death  at  the  end  is  a  logical  , 
conclusion. 

Another  drama  that  is  different 
is  The  Trembling  Hour,  in  which 
the  hero,  played  by  Kenneth  Harlan, 
is  a  neurasthenic.  As  the  convict 
who  reforms  and  returns  from  the 
war  a  hero  and  victim  of  shell-shock, 
Kenneth  has  a  idle  unlike  his  usual 
characterisations,  and  comes  through 
the  ordeal  very  well  indeed.  The 
villain  (Carl  Stockdale)  is  very  grim 
and  convincing,  and  Willis  Marks  and 
Helen  Jerome  Eddy  both  contribute 
excellent'  character  studies  respec- 
tively of  a  nervous  old  convict  and  the 
heroine  The  Trembling  Hour  belongs 
m  the  detective  story  class  ;  and  its 
photography,  production  and  lighting 
are  good.  Kenneth  Harlan  figures 
in  many  Constance  Talmadgc  releases 
this  year  lie  went  to  Vilagraphs 
recently  lor  a  feature  opposite  Corinnc 
Griffith. 

Ion  Cltanex  ,  whose  first  star  picture, 
-/  The  Penalty,  is  released,  likes 
better  than  anything  else  playing 
the  role  of  a  denizen  of  the  under- 
world, especially  if  there  is  a  sugges- 
tion of  tieildishness  about  it.  I  le 
became  famous  after  his  work  as  the 
deformed  crook  in  'tin  Miracle  Man. 
and  has  since  specialised  in  such 
character  studies.  In  The  Pcnaltyhe 
plays  a  legless  and  evil  crook  who  is 
later    cured    by     an    operation    on    his 


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head,  which  changes  his  nature  tom- 
pjele'y  Under- world  stories  are  not 
uncommon,  but  this  one  is  quite  out 
of  Hie  ordinary  Though  containing 
some  grim  and  brutal  incidents,  it 
should  interest  everybody,  for  the 
production  is  excellent,  the  acting 
restrained  and  true  to  type,  and  the 
central  figure  (the  crook),  in  spite  of 
his  brutality,  excites  more  compassion 
than  hatred  Charley's  is  a  remark- 
able performance  ;  and  Ethel  Grey 
Terry,  as  n  spy,  Charles  Clary  and 
James    Mason    lend    capable   support. 

British  releases  are  plentiful  and, 
on  the  whole,  very  good,  The. 
Street  of  Adventure,  picturised  from 
the  famous  novel,  has  been  altered 
from  the  famous  novel  quite  a  bit, 
Also  l.ionelle  Howards  "  Frank 
Luttrell  "  is  a  little  disappointing.  With 
its  glimpses  of  the  well-known  purlieus 
and  offices  of  Fleet  Street,  this  story 
of  journalist  it  life  is  both  romantic  and 
exciting  Irene  Rooke  is  excellent  in 
her  characterisation  of  the  middle- 
aged  fashion-plate  artist  on  '  The 
Morning  Sun,"  who  mothers  the  rest 
of  the  staff.  The  secrets  of  the 
editorial  sanctum  have  been  open 
secrets  for  some  tame,  but  everybody 
will  be  interested  in  watching  the 
happenings  in  the  offices  of  '  The 
Morning  Sun,"  and  Londoners  will 
delight  in  seeing  the  well-known 
thoroughfares  of  their  native  heath 
.on  the  screen. 

Two  Stoll  adaptations  ot  well-known 
novels  are  The  Woman  of  His 
Dream,  an  Ethel  M.  Dell  story,  and 
The  Four  Feathers.  The  first-named 
stars  Mary  Dibley,  Alee  Praser,  and 
Sydney  Seaward,  and  has  some  exciting 
moments.  Mary  Dibley  nearly  lost  her 
life  when  the  shipwreck  scenes  were 
filmed..  They  had  chosen  a  really 
dangerous   bit   of   coast   near   Dieppe 


lor  their  operations,  and  the  natives, 
though  much  interested,  did  not  warn 
the  players  Mary  Dibley  was  swept 
away  and  was  quite  unconscious  when 
she  was  rescued.  The  car  smash 
episode  was  filmed  at  Stanmore.  and 
was  far  from  being  tragic  when  made 
The  camera-man  and  his  machine  were 
perched  on  the  bonnet  of  the  motor, 
of  which  (needless  to  add)  the 
engine  had  been  stopped.  Sidney- 
Seaward  who  '  drove  sat  at  the 
wheel,  but  the  car  was  actually  pushed 
from  behind. 

I^he  whole  company,  bending  low 
so  as  to  escape  the  camera's  eye, 
pushed  and  shook  for  all  they 
were  worth,  and  the  zig-zag  motion 
which  looks  so  well  on  the  screen  is 
the  result  of  their  efforts.  The  inci- 
dent was  filmed  twice,  and  the  "  hands 
that  rocked  the  motor  "  were  very 
glad  indeed  when  the  affair  was  over. 
The  high  road  where  the  "  accident 
occurs  is  in  reality  the  drive  of  a  well 
known  and  wonderful  old  house  at 
Stanmore.  The  Four  Feathers  (from 
A.  E.  W.  Mason's  novel)  is  a  fine 
production,  with  good  acting,  and 
characterisation,  and  wonderful  and 
spectacular  desert  scenes.  Marry 
Hamm  as  the  coward  who  receives  the 
four  feathers  is  exceedingly  good  ;  and  ■ 
Cyril  Percival,  Henry  Vibart,  Mary 
Massart.  and  Tony  Eraser  lend  ade- 
quate  support. 

I  pictures,"  in  its  new  and  per- 
manent form,  supplies  a  long- 
felt  want  with  its  "  Kinema  Guide 
Always  a  pioneer  (it  was  the  first 
of  the-movie  journals),  it  is  the  initial 
publication  to  give  the  ardent  picture- 
lover  the  information  he  values  most. 
i.e.  where  and  when  he  can  see  his 
favourite  films  "  Pictures  "  is  retain- 
ing all  its  popular  features,  and  "  Brick 
bats  and  Bouquets,"  which  was 
crowded  out  of  the  February  issue, 
will  positively  appear  in  the  March 
number.  This  month's  Art-plate  is, 
in  response  to  many  requests,  of  that 
popular  British  star,  Henry  Edwards, 
It  is  his  favourite  picture  of  himself, 
and  everyone  will  agree  that  it  is 
the  best  one  he  has  ever  had  taken 
Henry  Edwards  has  just  finished 
another  original  comedy  called  Simple 
Simon,  which  will  be  seen  on  British 
screens  sometime  this  summer.  There 
are  six  long  complete  him  stories  in 
the  February  "  Pictures 

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Roderick!"  he  muttered,  "  By  heaven,  I'll  get  him  now."     Bulfinchwas  near 
the  lovers  before  his  presence  was  delected. 


her   desire    to 
opposing    the 


rXe  GLORIOUS  ADVENTURE 

By  ^e/ix  (prman 


\  \TITH  hysterical  laughter  Stephanie 
V  V  .  suddenly  lunged  forward,  and 
aimed  the  knife  at  Roderick,  who  shrank 
just  in  time  to  escape  the  thrust.  Unwin 
hastily  summoned  all  his  energy  and  threw 
himself  against  Stephanie,  grasping  her 
wrists  and  pushing  her  back  towards  the 
table.  Withagaspof  sobbing,  she  dropped 
the  knife,  and  started  towards  the  cl. .. .1 

"  Sou,  Roderick,"  she  exclaimed  im- 
periously, "  you  will  find  that  Stephanie 
Dangerfield  can  hate  as  well  as  she  can 
love  I  "    And  she  swept  out  "f  the  room. 

The  revels  at:  the  royal  palace  were  at 
their  height  when  Lady  Beatrice,  her 
heart  full  of  despair,  arrived  to  answer 
the  King's  command.  Pepys  escorted 
the  fair  visitor  into  an  anteroom,  and 
there  Av  remained  alone  while  he  went 
into  the  banquef  hall  to  inform  the  King 
of   her   arrival. 

Lady  Beatrice  sat  in  deep  thought, 
and  as  she  reflected  upon  all  that  lay 
before  her,  she  saw  a  vision  of  herself  in 
th(  position  of  the  King's  favourite.  She 
visualised  herself  as  the  King's  plaything, 
'forced  to  yield  to  his  embraces.  Her 
rep  nisi  on  at  this  mental  picture  was  such 
that  she  quivered  from  head  to  foot  and 
lose  quickly  t<>  make  her  escape. 

A^  she  opened  the  door  she  stood  facing 
tin  King,  who  motioned  Pepys  to  await 
without,  and  entered,  closing  the  door 
hi  hind    him. 

Lady  Beatrice  was  in  a  tremor,  The 
King  advanced  towards  her,  but  noticed 
that  she  shrank  from  him.  lie  addressed 
her  with  great  courtesy,  and  she  replied 
with  the  deference  due  to  his  high  position. 

Ihi'  inf.it nation  of  the  King  for  hei  was 
plain.  At  last  she  was  his.,  lie  took  her 
in  his  arms  and  ardently  kissed  her 
coronet  of  golden  hair,  speaking  rap- 
turously of  his  affection    for  her 

I  hen  the  K'inj;  turned  her  face  towards 
his,  and  as  he  was  about  to  press  his  lips 
on  hers,  he  looked  into  her  eyes.  What 
lie  saw  then  frightened  him.  He  stared 
into    those    wide    blue    eyes,    and    slowly 


loosened  his  embrace.  For  in  her  eyes 
he  saw  an  expression  of  such  exquisite 
and  poignant  pain,  tenderness  and  inno- 
cence, that  he  stood  gazing  at  her  with 
the  best  of  his  manhood  expressed  in  his 
rising  emotion. 

"  Mr,  Pepys  !  "  he  called.  And  Samuel 
Pepys  entered,  bowing  to  the  King,  who 
now  gently  led  Lady  Beatrice  to  the  side 
of  the  curious  official  of  the  royal  house. 

"  Mr  Pepys,"  said  the  King,  "  escort 
this  .sweet    lady   to  her  home,  and  guard 


Adapted  from  the  natural-colour  film 
drama  presenting  Lady  Diana  Manners 
and  an  all-star  British  cast.  The 
original  narrative  of  "  The  Glorious 
Adventure  "  was  written  by  the  pro- 
ducer, Mr.  J.  Stuart  Blackton,  and  the 
photo-drama  by  Felix  Orman.  Copies 
of  the  January  issue  containing  the 
first  instalment  of  this  story  may  be 
obtained  from  the  Publisher,  Long 
Acre,    W.C.,    price    is.    3d.    post   tree. 


her  as  von  would  your  own  daughter." 
Lady  Beatrice  knelt  before  the  King  and 

kissed   his  hand. 

"  A  King  and  a  gentleman,"  murmured 

Samuel    Pepys,    as  he  watched  the  scene. 

Stephanie  was  in  the  drawing-room  at 
Lady  Beatrice's  home  talking  with 
Rosemary  in  a  fury  of  anger  when  the 
much -worried    girl    returned 

In  a  burst  of  passion  Stephanie  told  of 
all  the  perfidy  of  Unwin  and  Roderick, 
and  of  their  plans  to  draw  Lady  Beatrice 
completely  under  their  power  She  related 
that  Roderick  was  not  the  Bar!  of  Hills- 
dale "  oh.  my  Lady,  tins  have  the  most 
sinister  designs  against  you,"  exclaimed 
the  excited  Stephanie.  "  Let  me  help 
you,  my  Lady  1  shall  befriend  you  and 
save  you  from  those  villains." 

Lady  Beatrice's  confidence  in  Stephanie- 
had  been  shaken  In  her  experience  it  the 
gaming  house,  but  now  she  sensed  the 
reality    of    the    woman's    reports    and    the 


sincerity    of 

aid      her    in 

schemes      of       I  nwin      and 

Koderick. 

As   the}    spoke,  there  was 
a   knock   at    the    door. 

"They  arc  there  now," 
whispered  Stephanie,  husk- 
ily. "  They  said  they  would 
be  here  to-night,  and  waited 
y<  in  return  from  Whitehall." 
Stephanie  hastened  into  a 
rear  room.  Rosemary  opened 
the  door  and  admitted  In  win 
and   Roderick. 

We  beg  your  Ladyship's 
pardon  for  coming  at  tiiis 
late  hour,"  apologised  Un- 
win, bowing  obsequiously, 
''  but  we  knew  the  King 
had  commanded  you  to 
visit  him  at  Whitehall  this 
evening.  I  trust  your  Lady- 
ship created  a  very  favour- 
able impression  upon  his 
Majesty." 

Lady    Beatrice    remained 
silent. 

"  My    Lady,"     continued 

l'n win,     "  your    atfairs    arc 

in  a  most  serious  state.      In 

addition  to  your  other  debts, 

you    have   now     contracted 

large  naming  debts, the  note 

for   which   inv   noble  clients 

the  Karl  of  Hillsdale,  holds.". 

Lady  Beatrice  was  startled 

when  she  heard  this  and  saw 

Roderick  draw  from  his  pocket   the   notes 

she  had    signed    at    the    gaming    house. 

Koderick  bowed  low  to    her. 

"  I  have  no  wish  to  cause  your  Ladyship 
any  difficulty,"  he  said. 

"  No,"  said  Unwin.  "  My  client  and 
I  have  talked  this  over.  This  noble 
gentleman  is  deeply  in  love  with  you, 
my  Lady,  and  we  are  anxious  to  show 
you  the  utmost  consideration.  My  Lady, 
marry  this  worthy  gentleman,  and  your 
troubles  will  all  be  over." 

Lady  Beatrice  informed  Unwin  that 
she  would  take  the  matter  under  con- 
sideration. 

"  You  must  decide  and  notify  me  to- 
morrow," warned  Unwin.  "  f  can  no 
longer  hold  your  creditors  in  check.  A. 
further  delay,  and  you  may  be  imprisoned 
for  debt."  Lady  Beatrice  bowed  coldly, 
and   the  two  men   departed. 

Stephanie  and    Rosemary   hurried   into 
the  room,  to  find  Lady  Beatrice  in  tears. 
"  To-morrow  I  may  be  in  prison  !  "  she 
moaned.   Rosemary  drew  from  a  pocket  in 
her  skirt  the  copy  of  the  London  Gazette, 
and    again   showed   it   to    Lady    Beatrice, 
pleading  the  alternative  of  her  marriage 
to  a  condemned  felon  in   Newgate  Gaol. 
Stephanie  gasped  on   hearing  this. 
"  Bulfinch  !  "    she   exclaimed.      "  He   is 
to  hang  for  the  murder  of  Argylc  !  " 

Then  she  turned  to  Lady  Beatrice  and 
supported    Rosemary's   plan. 

"  I  understand,  my  Lady,"  she  said, 
excitedly.  "  To-night  you  marry  ;  at 
dawn  he  is  executed,  and  you  are  free  of 
all  debt.      It  is  the  law  " 

That  midnight  a  strange  and  tragic 
scene  was  enacted  in  a  corridor  of  Newgate 
Gaol.  Bulfinch,  morose  in  his  hatred  of 
Roderick  for  betraying  him.  was  awaiting 
the  dawn  when  he  would  be  hanged. 
The  prison  chaplain  came  to  him  and 
bade  him  prepare  for  the  coming  cere- 
monv  -m\<\  Bulfinch  laughed  mockingly: 
And  then  appeared  Lady  Beatrice,  Rose- 
mary Stephanie  and  the  servants  Irom 
Lady  Beatrice's  household.  Stephanie 
kept  in  the  background  so  that    Bulfinch 

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THE     Gt.ORIOUS      ADVENTURE. 


would    nof     recognise    In  i     •Hid    create    ;i 

SI  CMC 

'I  he  lirutish  felon  in  Ins  i  ell  stared  in 
admiration  ;it  tin  beautiful  girl  who  was 
to.  In     In-    wife    in    n, mic    iiiil\     fur    a    few 

hours.  I  lie     pllest      handed      Bulfinch     till' 

illlV  I  111  i  mull  llle  liars,  :illll  tile  14re.1t 
hau'v  .inn  ill  tlie  hl'lllc  was  extended 
through  the  liars  to  take  the  hand  of 
his    fail    briih 

I   pi  i  mi  nun  e  you   man  and   wife,"  said 
the    priest. 

With  a  sudden  motion,  Buliinch  drew 
the  arm  of  l.ad\  Beatrice  through  the 
liars,  ri|>|ii'd  back  the  sleeve,  and  pressed 
and  kissel  the  soft  flesh  I  he  terrilied 
gh  I  i  i 'II, a  | i-i  1 1  in  the  arms  nl  the  chaplain. 

I  he  In  iit.it  ai  t  lull  "I  the  i  onv  n  t  was 
stopped  only  when  the  prison  guards 
prodded    him    with    then    swords. 

Stephanie  walked  near  the  cell  ,\ni\ 
-lulled    nun  kinglv    as    the    fainting    Lady 

I  '.eat  in  e    was   .  arried    aw  a\  . 

Solomon  Eagle,  a  religious  fanatic,  was 
w'uit  to  wander  about  the  streets  of 
London,  predicting  a  grave  disaster  as  a 
punishment   for  the  sins  of  the  city. 

Solomon  Eagle  had  predicted  the  Plague 
a  year  before,  and  it.  had  (nine  to  pass. 
Now  Ins  foretelling  of  a  great  lire  that 
would  destrov  London  caused  foreboding. 

the  people  in  the  streets  were  terrified 
when  Solomon  Eagle,  with  more  than 
usual  solemnity,  declared  the  doom  of 
Loudon  was  at.  hand  ,  that  the  ureal  lire 
he  had  been  predicting  would  consume 
Loudon  very  soon,  and  the  people  of  the 
(  it  \    would  siith  i    for  their  sins 

And  the  catastrophe  occurred  as  the 
zealot    predn  led 

Si  a  reel  v  two  hours  after  Lady  Heat  rice's 
prison  marriage,  Dames  broke  out  in  the 
bakery  of  Thomas  Earryner,  in  Pudding 
I  .a  in     '  ill    Thames  St  reel 

A  strong  wind  w.as  blowing  and  the 
tin  was  farmed  with  a  rapidity  that 
thwarted    all    efloi  Is  al    <  ontrol 

I  run i  the  bakery  the  ifanies  swept 
along  Pudding  Lane  lo  Thames  Street 
Ihe  Star  Inn,  a  resort  of  travellers,  soon 
lav  hi  ashes,  and  then  one  after  another 
'  ■!  i  he  -leal  (  hurches  St  Margaret's, 
St.    Magnus    tin     Martyr,    those    hue    old 

luedi.ev.  d  structures  that,  were  the  pride 
of    Loud,,,, 

Soon  the  conflagration  rushed  on  to 
(  lid  St.  Paul's.  The  glare  of  the  llames 
tinted  the  Thames  with  a.  vivid  glow. 
The  rivei  was  thronged  with  all  kinds  of 
i  i. ill  loaded  with  household  effects  and 
people  fleeing  from  the  danger  ol  the  fire. 

In  the  midst  ol  all  this  chaos,  Roderick 
and  Ins  baud  ol  thieves  were  securing 
rich  loot,  which  was  systematically 
removed  to  tin  rendezvous  of  the  thieves 
in    i  he  i  rypl    ol    t  he  (  hun  h 

Loudon  was  in  an  uproar.  The  streets 
were    thronged    with    hysterical    people. 

Simon,  the  warden  of  Newgate  Gaol, 
watched  from  the  prison  as  the  flames 
drew  nearer  lie  called  to  the  Chaplain, 
.iiid  together  they,  with  the  guards, 
released  all  prisoners  and  herded  them 
t'  iget  her    in    t  In     i  ha  pel. 

I  b  re    ihe   Chaplain    addressed    Ihe   con 
victs,  his  discourse  bearing  solemnlv   upon 
lie     wages   of   sin 

Bulfinch,  lurking  in  a  ((unci,  cared 
little  for  the  homily  on  good  and  evil. 
lb-,  one  thought  was  how  he  might  elicit 
his    esi  ape 

Stealthily  he  crept  toward  the  door. 
There  he  quietly  i  linked  a  guard  and  fled 
I  i\  ii    the   hallway 


Out  into  the  street  hi-  passed,  grinning' 
maliciously.  Now  In-  would  possess  this 
beautiful  -ill  who  had  married  him, 
expecting  hun  to  be  hung  at  dawn  '  He 
knew  ihe  name  of  his  bride,  and  could  find 
his   w.o.    to  her  home. 

Through  the  lire  lit  streets,  thronged 
with  excited  people.  he  groped  his 
was  Ihe  extraordinary  figure  of  this 
brutish  creature  attracted  little  attention 
in  the  crowd.  The  home  of  Lady  Beatrice 
lav    some    distance    from    the    lire    area    at 

this  early  stage  of  the  conflagration, 
but  liullinch  had  no  difficulty  in  find- 
ing   it 

Vftcr  her  return  to  her  room,  Lady 
Beatrice  had  fallen  into  a  state  of  nervous 
exhaustion.  She  tore  the  ring  from  her 
finger  in  disgust  and  flung  it  on  the  Moor, 
then  throwing  herself,  dressed,  upon  tile 
bed,   fell  into  a  heavy  sleep. 

It  was  near  four  o'clock  when  the  cur- 
tains of  the  window  of  her  room  were 
thrown  aside  and  tlie  brutish  face  of  Bul- 
finch  peered  in  Seeing  Lady  Beatrice 
asleep  on  the  bed.  he  gazed  at  his  victim 
like  a  wild  beast  about  to  spring  upon 
its  prey.  I fe  crept  through  the  window 
and  was  stealing  across  the  floor  when, 
he  stepped  on  the  ring,  which  lie  recog- 
nised in  the  glare  from  the  window,  and 
snatched   with   a  sinister  growl.- 

In  a  minute  the  bulky  figure  of  Buliinch 
was  bending  over  the  bed  upon  which  lay 
asleep  the  beautiful  girl  who  a  few  hours 
before  had  married  him  in   Newgate  Gaol. 

lie  grasped  her  hand,  and  with  a  fierce 
laugh  forced  the  ring  upon  her  finger, 
taking     her     savagely     into     his     arms. 

The  shrieks  of  Lady  Beatrice  re- 
sounded through  the  house,  and  the 
door  burst  open,  admitting  Rosemary  and 
the  servants  in  night  attire.  They  were 
terrified  upon  seeing  Bulfinch,  who  by 
now  had  raised  the  fainting  Lady  Beatrice 
in    his  arms. 

I  le  pushed  Rosemary  and  the  servants 
aside,  hurried  down  the  stairs,  and  out 
into  the  street. 

Ouukly  he.  ran  through  the  crowded 
thoroughfares  carrying  his  precious  bur 
den,   the   people  too  excited   to  stop  him. 

\fter  leaving  Lady  Beatrice,  following 
the  marriage  at  Newgate  Gaol, 
Stephanie  had  wandered  the  streets  like 
a  lost  soul.  The  misery  of  her  situation 
now    bore   heavily   upon   her   mind. 

Where  could  she  go  ?  Certainlv  not  to 
the  Thieves'  Kite  hen.  nor  to  the  crypt  of 
Saint  Paul's,  where  the  thieves  often  met 
and   stored   their  loot . 

While  thus  reflecting,  the  first  cries  of 
tire  were  heard,  and,  looking  up,  she  saw 
the   glare   of    the    flames   on    tlie   sky. 

Then  she  beheld  something  that  shocked 
her  Within  a  few  yards  of  her,  Buliinch 
rushed  by,  his  face  tense  and  brutal.  She 
took  in  the  situation  at  once.  "  He  is  on 
his  was  to  the  home  of  Lady  Beatrice  ! 
she  said    to   herself. 

What  could  she  do  ?  Lady  Beatrice 
must  be  saved  from  this  frightful  faff. 
Neithci  Inwin  nor  Roderick  was  at  t..e 
Thieves'  Kitchen  :  perhaps  she  could  find 
there  one  or  two  of  tlie  gang  who  would 
help  her  protect  Lady  Beatrice  from 
I ',  u  1 1 1  n  i  1 1 

In  tin  Thieves'  Kitchen  she  found  Argvle 
scciiieU  bound  and  guarded  bv  Malloy, 
one  of  the  gang  who  had  always  been 
friendly    to  her. 

Argvle,  remembering  her  perfidy  on  the 
ship,   stared   at   her 

I  must  secure  your  freedom,"  cried 
Stephanie,  almost  hysterically.  "  She  is 
in  danger,  grave  danger  You  are  the 
one   man    most    needed    now.'' 


Malloy  cautioned  Stephanie  to  uo  away. 

Listen  lo  me.  Malloy."  said  Stephanie. 

"    This  man   bound  here  is  tlie  real   Earl  of 

Hillsdale.      If  you  release  him.  you  will  be 

rewarded    with    riches.       I    swear   it." 

Malloy  was  impressed  by  her  argument 
and  cut  the  ropes  that  bound  \re,\le  \t 
Ii rst  loath  to  trust  her.  Argvle  was  finally 
convinced  that  she  had  turned  against 
Roderick,  and  was  eager  to  serve  Lady 
Beatrice  and  himself  They  hurried  to 
the  home  of  Lady  Beatrice,  and  Stephanie 
hammered  on  the  door  excitedly.  Peter 
admitted  them,  and  Rosemary  greeted 
Stephanie  hysterically,  gazing  in  astonish- 
ment at  Argvle,  whom  she  believed  to  be 
dead. 

"  That  terrible  criminal  has  taken  her." 
wailed    Rosenian  . 

"  As  I  feared,"  said  Stephanie  "  Where 
would  he  take  her  ?  1  know."  Anil  she 
turned  suddenly  to  Argvle  "  He  would 
carry  her  to  his  old  haunt  in  the  crypt 
of  Saint  Raul's.  The  place  would  be 
deserted  now  Conic  with  us.  Rosemary  ; 
wc  must  save  Lady  Beatrice  from  a 
fate    worse    than  death." 

In  a  remote  corner  of  the  crypt  of  Saint 
Raul's,  a  nook  formed  by  the  old 
Norman  arches,  Bulfinch  had  placed  his 
captive  bride,  and  prepared  for  their 
residence  there. 

"  You  thought  I  would  be  hanged  at 
dawn,  so  you  did,  my  Lady,"  he  said 
exultantly.  "  You  would  get  out  of  debt 
while  I  would  go  to  the  gallows  !  Well, 
my  aristocratic;  hcaiitv  your  felon  hndi 
groom  has  you  here,  and  here  you  will 
stay  with  him  !  Do  you  understand,  my 
beauty,   here  you  stay  with  me  ? 

The  man  appeared  like  a  fiend  incarnate. 
In  tlie  midst  of  his  brutal  advances  to 
the  terrified  girl,  he  heard  a  sound  out- 
side. He  stopped  short,  and  crept  to  the 
entrance  of  the  nook,  peering  out  toward 
the  stairway  leading  into  the  crypt. 

"  Roderick  !  "  he  exclaimed.  "  By 
heaven,   I'll  get   him   now   ! 

Roderick  had  run  into  the  place  to 
gather  together  what  valuables  he  could, 
for  the  church  was  already  in  flames. 

In  his  thirst  for  revenge  on  Roderick, 
Bulfinch  forgot  Lady  Beatrice,  and  crept 
out  toward  the  enclosure  where  his  enemy 
stood,  hastily  throwing  money  and  jewels 
into  a  box.  Bulfinch  moved  towards 
Roderick  like  a  panther  making  for 
attack.  He  was  near  Roderick  before  his 
presence  was  detected  Suddenly  looking 
up,  Roderick  saw  him  not  more  than  ten 
feet  away  ;  and  terror  transformed  his 
face  as  he  felt  himself  in  tile  presence  of 
tlie  powerful  man  whom  he  had  so 
wronged,  Hi'  could  expect  no  mercy  and, 
if  he  had  known,  no  help.  Inwin  had  been 
killed  by  a  falling  beam.  There  was  an 
explosion,  and  a  wall  at  the  end  of  the 
enclosure  collapsed,  showing  a  mass  of 
flame  beyond. 

Bulfinch  saw  this  and  laughed,  pushing 
his  adversary  nearer  and  nearer  the  tire. 
Roderick,  seeing  his  purpose,  fought 
harder  and  emitted  shrill  cries  of  despair. 

Lady  Beatrice  was  horrified  to  see 
Bulfinch  suddenly  lift  Roderick  in  his  arms 
and     h" rl     him     into     the    roaring    llames, 

Old  St.  Paul's  was  in  flames.  'The  crowd 
stood  in  awe  as  this  fine  old  archi- 
tectural  classic  succumbed  to  the   fire. 

Stephanie,  with  Argyll-  and  Rosemary, 
reached  the  crypt  entrance  of  the  church 
as  the   whole   roof  blazed. 

"  There  is  the  door  :  1  know  you  will 
find  them  there."  said  Stephanie,  as  she 
pointed  toward  the  crypt  entrance  ;  and 
Argyle   fearlessly   entered. 


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{Cotitinu&l  from  Pnge   -0.) 

Lady  Beatrice  uttered  a  cry  of  joy 
;is  she  saw  Argyle,  and  hastened  toward 
him.  Argyle  took  her  in  his  arms,  but 
mechanically,  lor  he  was  watching  Bul- 
finch.  He  had  nothing  to  fear,  for 
Bulfinch  was  tilled  with  alarm  at  what  he 
believed  to  be  a  ghost  and  ran  in  a  panic 
up  the  stairs. 

"  i  )li.  my  dear,  again  you  save  mc  !  " 
exclaimed  Lady  Beatrice  joyfully,  as 
Argyle  enfolded  her  in  his  arms. 

Stephanie  at  this  moment  appeared  on 
the  stairs,  and  excitedly  urged  them  to 
hurry  out   before  it  was  too#late. 

In  a  shaft  of  light  on  the  floor,  as  if 
left  there  by  a  fairy,  lay  the  locket  Lady 
Beatrice  had  given  Hugh  Argyle  when  he 
had  parted  from  her  as  a  boy.  Argyle 
picked  this  up  and  showed  it  to  Lady 
Beatrice,  and  then  for  the  first  time 
made  known  to  her  his  identity. 

Then  they  hurried  to  the  stairs,  but 
as  they  reached  the  exit  an  explosion 
occurred.  A  mass  of  burning  beams 
and  debris  crashed  through  the  door- 
way and  down  the  stairs,  and  Argyle 
and  Lady  Beatrice  escaped  death  only 
by  quickly  moving  to  the  other  side  of 
the  crypt. 

How  could  they  escape  now  ?  On 
two  sides  were  burning  walls,  and  no 
other  doorway  appeared  anywhere. 

Argyle  searched  the  place.  "  Here  is 
a  door,"  he  exclaimed.  But  then  added 
dejectedly  :   "  It  is  tightly  locked.'' 

There  seemed  to  be  little  hope  for  them. 
Further  and  further  back  they  were 
forced  by  the  flames  creeping  closer  upon 
them,  until  at  last  they  stood  near  the 
old  abandoned  doorway. 

Then  a  new  and  graver  danger  con- 
fronted them.  Drawing  closer  to  them, 
Argyle  saw  a  hissing,  boiling  fluid,  which 
he  knew  to  be  molten  lead  from  the 
metal  roof  and  structural  work  of  the 
burning   building. 

"  We  must  die,  dear  ;  hold  me  in  your 
arms,"  sobbed  Lady  Beatrice. 

Stephanie  and  Rosemary  were  standing 
near  the  doorway  of  the  crypt  whim 
Bulfinch  came  out.  They  watched  him 
hurry  on  and  pause  about  fifty  yards 
beyond. 

Then  they  saw  the  explosion  which 
they  feared  sealed  the  fate  of  Argyle  and 
Lady  Beatrice. 

Bulfinch  was  standing  reflecting  on 
what  had  happened  ;  and  as  he  stood 
there  the  thought  filtered  into  his  dull 
brain  that  Argyle  was  alive,  that  the 
figure  he  had  seen  was  not  a  ghost,  that 
to  save  Argyle  was  to  save  himself  from 
the  gallows,  and  also  to  win  Lady  Beatrice 
for  himself. 

He  was  on  his  way  back  to  carry  out 
this  resolution  when  he  met  Stephanie 
and   Rosemary. 

"  Roderick,"  laughed  Bulfinch.  "  His 
charred  bones  he  in  the  flames  down 
there  !  " 

Bulfinch  knew  of  an  unused  entrance 
to  the  crypt,  and  swiftly  he,  Stephanie 
and  Rosemary  hurried  there.  The  door 
opened  tinder  his  pressure,  and  they 
entered  a  long  underground  corridor,  not 
touched  by  t  lie  fire.  At  the  end  of  this 
was  a  secret  doorway.  With  the  strength 
of  a  wild  animal  Bulfinch  forced  it  open. 

From  within  came  a  cry  of  relief.  Just 
inside  stood  Lady  Beatrice  and  Argyle. 
The  excitement  that  had  sustained  her 
during  the  great  peril  was  too  much 
after  she  had  been  rescued,  and  she 
fainted  in  the  arms  of  Argyle. 

The  joy  of   Rosemary  at   sight   of  her 


beloved  mistress  was  unbounded.  Ste- 
phanie tried  to  restore  Lady  Beatrice  to 
consciousness,  while  Bulfinch  looked  on 
in  a  surly  manner. 

'They  found  their  way  to  the  street, 
and  all  had  reached  the  top  of  the  stairs 
save  Stephanie. 

And  then,  as  they  were  about  to  pass 
out,  the  roof  of  the  corridor  gave  way, 
and  heaps  of  burning  wood  fell  into  the 
open   way. 

Stephanie  saw  her  danger  and  called 
to  the  others,  only  a  few  feet  ahead  of 
her,  but  too  late.  A  wall  of  flame 
enclosed  her  and,  suffocated,  she  sank  to 
the   ground 

Lady  Beatrice  was  quickly  revived  in 
the  open  air.  They  paused  after  the 
fate  of  Stephanie  became  known  to  them, 
and  walked  on,  Argyle  holding  the  arm 
of  Lady  Beatrice. 

Bulfinch  had  disappeared.  Argyle, 
Lady  Beatrice  and  Rosemary  found  a 
place  apart  from  the  crowd  and  stood 
watching  the  burning  church.  Rose- 
mary suddenly  gasped  Looking  in  the 
direction  she  pointed,  Lady  Beatrice  saw 
Bulfinch  regarding  her  with  a  brutal  grin 
and  approaching  them. 

Bulfinch  drew  near  them  and  faced 
Lady  Beatrice  in  a  familiar  and  com- 
manding manner. 

"  Come  with  mc,  my  Lady  !  "  he  said, 
as  Lady  Beatrice  shrank  from  him. 

"  We  are  indebted  to  you  for  saving 
our  lives,  my  good  man,  and  shall  reward 
you,"  said  Argyle,  addressing  Bulfinch. 
"  But  you  insult  her  Ladyship  when  you 
command  her  to  come  with  you." 

"  Her  Ladyship  is  my  wife,"  declared 
Bulfinch. 

"  Your  wife  !  "  Argyle  laughed  at 
this. 

"  Ask   her  !  "   commanded    Bulfinch. 

Argyle  turned  to  Lady  Beatrice,  now 
terrified. 

"  Dare -you  deny  you  married  me  at 
midnight  ?  "  demanded  the  felon. 

Lady  Beatrice  shook  her  head.  Argyle 
was  astounded.  Rosemary  stood 
trembling. 

"  Then  come  with  your  lawful  hus- 
band !  "  snapped  Bulfinch. 

There  was  a  sudden  commotion  in  the 
crowd  as  a  small  woman,  with  a  deter- 
mined manner  and  a  vixenish  face,  pushed 
her  way  through,  making  for  the  place 
where  Lady  Beatrice  and  the  others 
stood. 

She  moved  with  a  tense,  concentrated 
stare  centred  on  Bulfinch.  As  she 
reached  his  side,  she  stood  dose  to  him, 
placing  her  hands  on  her  hips,  and  looking 
up  at  the  face  of  the  man  who  had  not 
yet  seen  her. 

"  Bulfinch  !  "    she    exclaimed. 

The  man  addressed  turned,  startled, 
as  he  heard  the  voice.  He  looked  at  the 
little  woman,  and  for  the  first  time 
showed  signs  of  weakening. 

"  Where    have    von     been    these    two 


years 


she   demanded.     "  Come   home 


with  your  wife  and  children." 

It  is  an  odd  fact  of  human  psychology 
that  some  men  of  big  strength  and  fear- 
lessness can  be  dominated  by  little 
women,  and  this  was  such  a  case.  Bul- 
finch yielded  meekly  to  the  command  of 
his  wife,  He  followed  her  to  a  place  not 
far  away  where  their  children  and  a 
number  of  bundles  of  household  effects 
awaited  them. 

"  Then  I  am  saved,"  murmured  Lady 
Beatrice.     "  I    shall    tell    you    all.    dear 

Hl,Sh-"  ,  -  V   A 

'■  I  do  not  care  to  know,  replied 
Argyle  tenderly,  as  he  took  her  in  his 
arm's.     "  I  have  you,  and  1  am  happy." 


FEBRUARY    1922 


THE-     PICTUREGOE-13 


59 


GOOD     MAN     BAD     MAN. 
(Continued  from  I'agc  /ft.) 

"  The  ex-sheritf  lost  no  time,  but 
returned  post-haste  to  that  peaceful 
little  community  which  he  had  so 
lately  deserted.  And  just  as  he  was 
riding  up  the  main  street,  whom  should 
lie  see  but  his  brother  Kd.  coming  out 
Of  a  saloon.  At  that  same  moment, 
three  masked  men  materialised  from 
nowhere  and  the  boy  fell  at  his  horse's 
feet  riddled   with  bullets. 

"  Then  they  saw  '  Bat.'  You  might 
have  imagined  it  was  the  Prince  of 
Darkness  himself  the  way  those  three 
^uys  took  to  their  heels.  He  ran  them 
to  earth  in  a  corral,  where  they  had 
taken  some  sort  of  cover  behind  the 
•attle.  They'd  managed  to  reload, 
jhut  the  instant  their  guns  started  to 
bark,  those  three  men  instantly 
Iropped  dead 

"  Yes,''  Mr.  Hart  concluded  in  his 
Irily  humorous  way,  "  '  Bat  '  Master- 
.on  was  sure  a  quick  man  on  the 
Iraw. 

I  was  not  surprised,  when  he  showed 
nc  on  a  later  occasion  his  most 
treasured  possessions,  to  notice  that 
>ride  of  place  had  been  given  to  a 
mttered  six-shooter  which  had  been 
^resented  to  him  by  the  one-time 
sheriff  of  Kansas. 

Another  friend  of  Bill's  is  Al. 
ennings,  once  a  notorious  gunman  of 
Oklahoma,  now  a  law-abiding  citizen 
1  California. 


Bill  told  me  that  his  first  meeting 
with  Jennings  occurred  many  years 
ago  when  he  himself  was  a  member 
of  a  "stock"  company  touring '  the 
Western  States  of  the  Union 

On  their  arrival  at  .Muskogee,  in 
Oklahoma.  Bill  hired  a  horse  and  went 
for  a  ride  About  mid-day  he  came 
upon  sonic  rough-looking  men  pre- 
paring a  meal  over  a  camp-fire  on  the 
border  of  a  little  cotton  wood. 

"  They  looked  at  me  a  bit  sus- 
piciously at  first,"  he  said,  "  but 
when  I  asked  them  the  nearest  trail 
back  to  the  town,  they  were  civil 
enough,  and  even  invited  me  to  stop 
and  rest  and  share  their  '  chuck,'  I 
did    so. 

"  I  was  very  young  at  the  time, 
very  proud  of  my  status  as  a  '  kid 
actor,'  so  I  talked  quite  a  lot  about 
myself.  1  told  them  I  was  appearing 
that  night  at  the  Turner  Opera  House, 
and  invited  them  to  come  and  see  me 
act.  I  even  gave  them  tickets  for  the 
show,  and  casually  mentioned,  as  an 
additional  attraction,  that  the  new 
marshal  who  had  just  arrived  in  the 
town  for  the  sworn  purpose  of  getting 
the  notorious  Jennings  gang  had 
promised     to    attend. 

"Then  their  leader  told  me  he  was 
Al.  Jennings,  and  that  the  other 
gentlemen  were  members  of  his  gang. 

"  They  made  no  definite  answer, 
but  we  shook  hands  and  parted  on  the 
best  of  terms. 


However,  that  night  the  first  a 
«l  recognised  in  the  front  row  of  the 
orchestra  stalls  were  those  of  Al 
Jennings  and  his  gang,  whilst  within 
a  stone's  throw  from  them,  enthroned 
in  a  stage  box  decorated  with  flags  and 
bunting,  sat  the  very  man  who  had 
sworn  to  get  them  ! 

And   I  still  feel  a  certain  satisfac- 
tion,"  Bill  concluded   with   a  chuckle, 
that   Al.   got   away   with   it  —at   any 
rate,  that  time  !  " 

Bill  told  me,  however,  that  they  did 
manage  to  capture  him  in  the  end, 
and  that  he  served  his  time  in  the 
Ohio  State  Penitentiary.  It  was  dur- 
ing the  period  of  his  enforced  retire- 
ment that  he  "  got  religion  "  and 
reformed.  After  his  release,  he  settled 
down  in  Oklahoma  and  managed  to 
deserve  so  well  the  confidence  of  his 
community  that  he  ran  for  Governor 
of  the  State,  and  only  lost  by  a  very 
few  votes. 

There  must  be  a  strong  vein  of 
poetical  sentiment  in  the  composition 
of  Al.  Jennings.  He  eventually  came 
to  Los  Angeles  and  started  making 
motion  pictures.  His  first  call  on 
Hill,  Hart  was  made  for  the  pur- 
pose of  handing  him  a  pass  for  a 
pre- view  of  his  first  production.  He 
said  it  was  a  return  for  the  courtesy 
Bill  had  shown  him  in  giving  him 
a  ticket  for  the  show  many  years 
before  at  the  Turner  Opera  House 
at  Muskogee  ! 


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duster,  and  you  have  a 
highly  economical  polish 
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furniture  thine  and  glow. 


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TME-     PICTUf2&GO&R 


MOVIES     IN     IHI      MAKING. 


ccslome,    hides    Iht    curls    beneath    .1 

.  bby  lit  1  le  h.it .  .mil  i  overs  her  small 
3   with  gloves  1I1, ti    her  own  maid 
ildn'l   wear  to      1  i u-  pu  k<  hers. " 

The  exteriors  to  he  photographed 
are  fin  anothei  film,  an<l  this  lime 
.she  is  plain  "  Jam'  |ones,  '  friendless, 
workless,   and   desperate. 

A  certain  famous  leading  lady,  c  ast 
in  a  similar  rule,  and  working  on  a 
similar  loeation,  experienced  a  new 
and  entirely  unlooked-for  thrill  when 
she  u.is  acting  111  a  well  known 
London  thoroughfare,  The.  camera 
had  been  hidden  111  I  he  dark  recesses 
1  if  a  slu  >p  d<  11  >rvv  a  v  a  in  I  the  "  friend 
less,  workless  and  desperate"  one 
walked  slowly  past  it.  ,111  the  other 
side  ot  the  road,  clutching  a  worn 
little  handbag,  her  wide  eyes  ga/ing 
pitifully  into  space,  1  lie  actress  knew 
that  tin-  scene  was  "  just  right,"  and 
at  the  correct  moment  she  stopped 
outside  a  brilliantly  hi  confectioner's 
shop,  opened  t lu-  shabby  handbag, 
gazed  desperatel)  at  the  emptiness 
thereof,  shook  her  head  and  turned 
away  from  the  temptation  in  despair. 
As  she  did  so,  a  girl  ol  the  '  City 
clerk  "  type  stopped  suddenly,  im- 
pulsively slipped  some  small  object 
into  tin-  actress's  hand,  murmured 
something  about  its  "  being  all  right 
soi  hi,  dear  >  heel  up  '  "  and  (lis 
appeared  into  the  throng  of  hurrying 
people 

It  was  an  unrehearsed  but  invaluable 
incident',  and  the  revelation  of  the 
existence  of  a  bright  sixpence  in  the 
palm  of  her  hand  sent  a  momentary 
thrill  of  remorse  a  sense  of  criminal 
false  pretences  through  the  heart  of 
the  player  who  had  acted  so  well  that 
she  had  deceived  the  unconscious 
sympathiser.  But,  as  she  rightly 
contended,  "it  proved  that  humanttv 
Mill  possesses  a  heart,  and  that  six 
penny  piece  will   for  ever  remain   one 


BAD  LEGS 


•   by  ilie   New    Vlctl'.  .i      t'auf   i<     <   ■     he) 
K'-^I   is   unnecessary.        W.-l:  rrupted. 

Operations  .ire  abolished.  Relapse  i-.  impci     ib  •  . 
Failure   is  unknown      If   Doctors  have  failed,  ii 
Spei  <  ihsts  havefailed,  if  It      p      lsha\     Failed,  it 
matters  not.     l'reni'il  treatment,  the' 
pentii   discovery  for  Had  I  i  gs,  i    i  ertain    •  >  ,  urc 

irid  may  save  your  life.   Write  to  dayforthe 
Illustrated  book,  "Cures  by  the(  iired,"po>i  tree. 

NATIONAL  INFIRMARY  FOR  BAD  LEGS 

Ward  PG),  Ureal  Clowes  Street. 

Itroughton.    MANCHESTER. 


H     '  .■    .       I  Pug 

ol    my    most    valued    and    appreciate'! 
souvenirs  ' 

Hut  the  sympathy  '  ol  the  passer- 
by, is  nut  always  so  conveniently 
expressed  as  it   was  in  this  case 

Anothct  leading  lady  "  of  tin 
acquaintance  had  a  similar  proof  ot 
the  goodness  "I  mankind,  which 
spi  lilt    1  he   pict  ii  1  e  ' 

She  was  playing  in  a  scene  where 
the  scenario  demanded  that  she  should 
fall  from  a  punt,  flounder  helplessly 
m  tin.'  KiverThames  and  be  "  rescued  " 
by  the  hero  The  producer  selected  a 
very  quid  spot  for  his  location,  hid 
the  camera  in  the  hall-way  of  a 
bungalow,  and  alter  rehearsing  the 
scene  through,  uave  the  order  to 
"  lake  '  "  The  heroine,  at  the  punt-pole, 
glided  her  craft  gently  down-stream, 
and.  at  the  chosen  moment,  suddenly 
lost  her  grip  of  the  pole,  overbalanced, 
and  fell  into  the  water.  From  the 
mysterious  land  of  nowhere  a  rushing 
figure  emerged.  Hung  its  coat  oil.  leapt 
into  the  stream  and  rescued  the 
"  drowning  "  lady  before  the  hero  had 
a    chance    to    appeal  ' 

Such  episodes  form  the  "  extra 
turns  "  on  the  leading  lady's  pro- 
gramme, but  she  learns  to  expet  1 
them,  and  either  forgive  and  forget, 
or  sanction  and  remember  the  in- 
truders, as  the  ease  demands. 

When  she  e,cts  hack  to  her  dressing- 
room,  tired,  hungry  and  ready  lor 
home  and  bed,  she  will  probably  find 
that  there  is  still  a  little  more  work  to 
be  done  before  her  dream  comes  true. 
Her  dresser  confesses  thai  she  doesn'1 
know  what  her  mistress  will  want  to 
wear  to-morrow  is  it  the  Dolly 
V'arden  hat  oi-  the  black  velvet  one/ 
And  does  ni)  lady  remember  tli.u  tin- 
blue  gown  she  is  making  with  her  own 
fingers  will  be  needed  for  use  on 
Friday    next  ? 

And  then,  maybe,  she  will  settle 
down  to  pen  .at  answer  to  sonic  of 
those  effusive  epistles  which  are  assum 
ing  gigantic  proportions  and  cannot  be 
quelled.  Or  she  may  manufacture  a 
few  moments  to  renew  acquaintance 
with  her  own  mother,  brother  01  sister. 

Her  shadow  sell  is  so  much  bigger 
than  her  real  one  her  work-time  so 
much  more  plentiful  than  her  play- 
time. She  will  be  glad  to  nestle  in 
the  soft  sheets  of  her  bed,  and  leave 
the  "  bed-of -pale-pink-roses  "  for  her 
declining  years.  When  they  come,  she 
may  have  time  to  lead  a  lady's  life, 
but  pour  lr  moment  she  is  a  film 
actress,  and  her  hie  spells  WORK  ' 

Next    month,    "The     Slagi      Dunlin. 


FEBRUARY    1922 

IHROl  GH     THE     HACK     DOOR. 

•         ■  m   Pa       j8.) 

1  'id    you    get    my  letter 

I    don  t    gel    letters    from   .servants. 

Co  ' 

Jeanne  swayed  forward  and  touched 
the  woman's  hair  with  her  ringer-tips. 
Mrs  Keeves  mined  a  tear  stained 
fai  e  1,  >w  ards  her 

Mother  '        1  ried    Jeanne. 

I  he  broken  butterfly  sprang  to  her 
leet  and  stared  long,  without  speaking, 
into  those  blue  eves  before  hei  those 
blue  eve-  that  w  ere  so  like  .  .  other 
eves  .   .      dead  e\  is    .   .   . 

W 'hat       w  hat     are     you     sav  111^   - 
she   gasped 

Mother  '  repeated  Jeanne  Tears 
were  streaming  down  her  cheeks,  and 
her  -.mile  was  gone  She  held  out  her 
arms  and  1  ame  1  loser. 

When  the  fin  ions  Elton  Keeves 
returned  to  the  room  a  few  moments 
later  he  saw,  to  his  vast  astonishment, 
his  wile  and  the  parlourmaid  linked 
in  an  embrace,  sobbing  on  each  other's 
shoulders. 

Alter  the  storm  the  sunshine  \ftei 
the  sunshine  tin-  storm  again 
Almost  before  the  gossips  had  had 
time  to  understand  the  reconciliation 
of  the  estranged  husband  and  wile, 
another  hubbub  had  broken  ou1  in  the 
Keeves'  mansion  This  lime  it  was 
below,  and.  somewhere  at  the  back 

I'll  ave  'em  out, '  "  thundered  a 
mighty   voice.  Right    out  !      All  of 

em  !  None  o'  this  nonsense  with  me." 
It  was  the  voice  of  the  housekeeper, 
the  terrible  voice  of  a  terrible  woman. 
The  Elton  Keeves  went  below  to 
investigate.  And  Jeanne  went  with 
them,  also  to  investigate.  I'm  the 
voice  that  replied  was  the  voice  >l 
Billy  Boy 

No.     Please     reallv." 

Kids  !  "  the  astounded  house- 
keeper was  bellowing  "  Kids!  I.ivm' 
lure  '      Actuallv     livin     hcri    ' 

lake  your  hands  off  them  "  com- 
manded Jeanne  I  he)  re  mv  kid>  ! 
I  found  them  in  Belgium  and 
brought   them   here." 

Well  Thev  can't  live  in  the  loft," 
said  somebod) 

Not     III  IW         111  ' 

l   know      said   Hilly  Boy,  "  they'd 

better  ((line  home  and    live   with    inc.'' 
They  shall  never  live  with  anyone 
but   me       said   Jeanne  firmly. 

"  That's  what  I  meant, "  said  Billy 
Boy,  without  a  blush  * 

Jeanne     turned      to     him      with     a 
puzzled  look 
"  How 
"  We'll  talk  about  it  later,"  he  said 


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THE-     PICTUREGOE-P 


FEBRUARY    192: 


ANGRY    readers   are   demanding' 
my  head  on  a  charger.    "  Yon 
talk,"  they  tell  me  scornfully,  "  of 
starting  the   New  Year  right,   and 
you    start    off   by 
Sackcloth  and    calling     Harley 
Ashes.  Knoles  an  Ameri- 

can. He  is  an 
Englishman,  and  you  cannot  with- 
hold from  him  the  credit  of  having 
produced  the  best  British  picture 
ever  made."  I  cannot.  Harley 
Knoles  was  born  at  Rotherham, 
Yorks,  and  I  have  pleasure  in 
announcing  that  his  production  of 
Carnival  stands  ajt  the  head  of  the 
popularity  poll. 

THIS    is    a    double    triumph    for 
Mr.  Knoles,  because  doubtless 
many  readers  have  abstained  from 
voting  for  his  picture  on  my  assump- 
tion  that   he  was 
"  Carnival  "      an  American  ;  but 
Heads  the  Poll,    he  has  won  "hands 
down,"     so     there 
is   no   harm    done.      Other   British 
pictures  that  received  a  large  num- 
ber of  votes  were  The  Tavern  Knight 
(Stoll),  Nothing  Else  Matters  (Welsh- 
Pearson),    and    The    Breed    of    the 
Trcshams  (Astra). 

A    READER  writes  to  condemn 
the    practice    of    putting    the 
full   cast  of  a  picture  in   one  sub- 
title   at    the    beginning    of    a    film. 
He   thinks   it    "  a 
Pictnregoers  who  very    silly    idea," 
Collect  Casts,      as    many    readers 
collect     casts     for 
their  albums,  and  unless  the  artistes 
arc    announced    individually    it     is 


hard  to  make  a  note  of  their  names. 
The  cast  of  The  Cheater,  which  my 
correspondent  asks  me  to  give, 
is  as  follows  :  "  Lily  Meany,"  Mav 
Allison  ;  "  Lord  Asgarby,"  King 
Baggot  ;  "  Peg  Meany,"  Frank 
Currier  ;  "  Bill  Tozer,"  Harry  van 
Meter  ;  "  Eve  Asgarby,"  May 
Giraci  ;  "  Prall,"  Percy  Challenger  ; 
"  Mrs.  Prall,"  Lucille  Ward  ;  "  The 
Doctor,"  J.  Demsey  Tabler. 

WHILST     on     the     subject     of 
casts,  I  should  like  to  intro- 
duce  you   to   George,    the    Human 
Encyclopaedia,  who  is  featured  each 
month  in  our  pho- 
Let  George       togravure     corn- 
Do  77.  panion      paper, 
"  Pictures,"      the 
Screen  Magazine.    "  George  "  spends 
his  nights  and  his  days  in  answering 
the  queries  of  curious  pictnregoers. 
If  there  is  any  movie  matter  con- 
cerning which   you   desire   informa- 
tion or  advice,  a  letter  to  "  George  " 
will    bring    you    an    answer    in    the 
columns  of  "  Picture--.'' 

I  AM  asked  by  a  reader  :  "  Where 
do  the  movie  folk  go  when  they 
get  old,  or  rather  when  the  public 
get  tired  of  them  ?  "     This  sounds 
like   a  companion 
Where  Do  the      query  to   "  Where 
Stars  Go  ?       do  the  flies  go  ?  " 
but     it     is     more 
easily   answered.       Stars    may   dis- 
appear   from    the    silver-sheet    for 
scores  of  reasons.    Some  get  married 
and    settle    down    to    domesticity  ; 
some  find  the  stage  and  the  music- 
halls  more  suited   to  their   talents  ; 


some  retire  with  their  accumulate'  j 
wealth  :    some    get    swollen  headed 
and    are    thrown    overboard  ;    am 
some  give   way   to  dissipation   anc  | 
pass  into  oblivion. 

'THUS  "  M.  E.  R.,"  of  South 
A  port  :  "  I  went  to  the  picture 
the  other  evening  and  paid  is.  m 
I  came  away  with  the  deprcsqp 
feeling  that  go* 
Good  Films  films  wen-  a  .had 
and  Bad.  v  number,  and  tha 
the  is.  jd.  hac 
certainly  been  wasted.  Now  wh\ 
is  such  trash  shown  ?  Consider™ 
one  can  see  really  good  films  sua 
as  Carnival,  Kismet,  Earthbound  an( 
Everywoman,  at  exactly  the  ?ani( 
price,  it  is  surprising  to  me  tha 
such  rubbish  is  allowed  to  bi 
dumped  upon  an  unsuspectii 
public.  All  the  films  mentiorj 
above  gave  one  something  to  thinl 
about,  and, are  worth  remembering 
but  films  with  no  story  at  all 
which  rely  entirely  upon  the  per 
sonality  of  the  star,  are,  to  nt; 
mind,  never  a  success."  The  rem«fc 
is  in  your  own  hands,  "  M.  E.  R.' 
if  you  follow  "  Shadowland  "  it 
this  paper,  and  "  Pictnregoers 
Guide  "  in  "  Pictures,"  you  wil 
know  exactly  which  films  to  see  an 
which  to  avoid. 


A  NEWCASTLE  reader  writes  a 
■**  follows  on  the  "  stars  atv 
types  "  question  :  "  I  vote  that  th 
stars  should  remain  true  to  thci 
type,  but  let  thei 
A  Poser  for  choose  the  righ 
Pictnregoers.  type.  I  agree  wit 
'Jinx'  tha 
Bessie  Barriscale's  acting  i->  chant 
ing,  but  she  has  had  no  chance  i 
her  latest  pictures.  She  has  taler 
for  more  emotional  parts.  .  .  .  Ma 
I  introduce  a  new  question  ?  Wli 
is  the  greatest  emotional  male  aett 
of  the  screen?"  A  very  pert 
nent  query. 
The  Nazimova- 
Frederick  con- 
troversy has 
had  a  good  run, 
so  we'll  give 
the  men  a 
chance  for  a 
change.  Send 
along  your 
votes  to  '  The 
Thinker,"  c.  o. 
'  PICTUREGOER,' 
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THE  gallery  patrons  of  the  Palace  Music 
Hall,  Blackburn  (Lancashire  ,  Englarid,  on 
Saturday,  March  7,  1908,  were  only  languidly 
interested  in  "  The  Football  Match,"  a 
"  turn  "  which  was  making  its  final  appear- 
ance in  Blackburn  that  night.  A  serious,  blue-eyed 
stripling,  who  had  done  his  best  to  score  a  goal,  and 
never  succeeded  in  raising  even  one  hearty  laugh,  rubbed 
the  grease-paint  off  his  face  with  great  savagery,  and 
muttered  aloud  to  his  companions  in  misery  meanwhile 
something  about  "  Some  people  not  knowing  a  good 
thing  when  they  get  it."  He  was  perfectly  right.  His 
name  was  Charles  Spencer  Chaplin,  and  if  he  appeared  at 
the  same  hall  in  the  same  show  on  March  7,  1922,  he'd 
get  a  very  different  reception. 

DASHING,  brocade-clad  "  Ernest  Vane  "  in  "  Masks 
and  Faces "  at  the  Prince  of  Wales  Theatre, 
London,  England,  held  a  kind  of  informal  reception  in  his 
dressing-room  after  the  matinee  on  Saturday,  March  9, 
1901.  The  young  actor,  whose  name  was  Henry  B. 
Warner,  was  prevailed  upon  to  meet  the  crowd  of  admirers 
who  wanted  to  shake  hands  and  congratulate  him  on  his 
success  all  at  once.  He  had  never  been  to  U.S.A.  (that 
came  fifteen  years  later)  and  did  not  know  the  meaning  of 
the  word  Kinema.  It  would  take  more  than  a  dressing-room 
to  hold  all  the  "  fans  "  who'd  like  to  shake  H.  B.  Warner's 
hand,  etc.,  etc.,  now  he's  a  Movie  star. 

A  pretty  ten-year-old,  with  long  dark  -  brown  curls 
flying,  shook  her  fist  at  her  equally  pretty  seven- 
and-a-half-year-old  sister  and  expressed  the  pious  wish  that 
said  sister  would  accidentally  break  her  neck.  For  which 
naughty  remark  ten-year-old  Viola  Dana  promptly  got  the 
spanking  she  deserved.  And  then  explained,  between 
sobs,  that  '  She  didn't  really  want  dear  darling  Leonie 
(now  yclept  Shirley  Mason)  to  hurt  herself."  Only  she 
(Viola)  was  understudying  her  as  "Little  Hal"  in  "The 
Squaw  Mail."  and  the  thing  was  rapidly  nearing  its 
hundredth  performance  and  the  understudy  hadn't  had  a 
look  in  yet  !    This  occurred  on  Tuesday,  March  10,  1908. 

THREE  interesting  little  people  were  appearing  with 
Chauncey  Olcott,  the  famous  American  actor,  in 
'  Edmund  Burke "  at  McVicker's  Theatre,  Chicago,  on 
Monday,  March  12,  1906.  They  were  the  Misses  Lottie  and 
Gladys  Smith,  who  were  cast  for  boy  roles,  and  their  small 
brother  Jack  of  that  ilk,  who,  to  his  intense  disgust,  had  to 
wear  skirts  as  Lady  Phyllis,  the  outstanding  girl-child  part. 
Worse  still,  his  name,  according  to  the  programme,  was 
Edith  Milbourne  Smith.  The  last  part  of  it  was  his  own, 
anyway,  though  all  three  became  Pickfords  later  on. 

AN  ambitious  young  actor  calling  himself 
Lawrence  Brayington,  played  one  of  the  minor 
roles  in  "  Richard  III "  at  the  Soo  Opera 
House,  Michigan,  U.S.A.,  twice  on  Wednesday 
(Matinee  day),  March  31,  1897.  A  quiet,  dark- 
haired  fellow,  neither  he  nor  anyone  else  realised  the 
fact  that  as  David  Wark  Griffith  his  name  would 
become  a  byword  for  all  that  is  best  and  most 
artistic  in  the  world  of  Motion  Pictures. 


MARCH  BIRTHDAYS. 

* 

1 

- 

-      Pearl  White 

5 

■ 

-     Gladys  Leslie 

10 

- 

-     -     Basil   Gill 

11 

- 

-     Dorothy  Gish 

15 

- 

Evelyn  Boucher 

lb 

- 

Isabel  Elsom 

16 

- 

-     -  Elsie  Janis 

16 

- 

H.  B.  Walthall 

17 

- 

-     -     Ella  Hall 

26 

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Par  doe  Woodman 

THE     PI  CTU  R9GO&R 


MARCH    1922 


% 


I  wonder 
how  often 
I  have  gazed 
at    this    neat 


Sir  Gilbert  Parker  dis,  itssi>i»  a  film  with  George 
Mel  ford,   Milton  SUls  and  Ann  Forrest. 


Visitors  are  not  permitted  at  this 

studio.     There   can    positively  be 

no  exception  to  this  rule. 


liitlc  sign  hung  in  front  of  some  California  studio  ?  And  the 
.shameless  little  sign  stares  right  back  at  me,  unwinking 
little  liar  thai   it   is,  pretending  thai    i1    means  what  it  sa 

erybody  inside  the  studio,  from  the  director-general  to 
the  least  important  extra,  wishes  thai  it  did  mean  it,  hut 
it  doesn't     far  from  it.    What  that  little  sign  really  means  is : 


William     Far  nam     and    his 
fellow-actors  entertain  a  parly  at  the  Fox  studios. 

Visitors  Not 
Permitted 

But  the  studios  have  to  admit  thousands  of 
them  just  the  same.  You  will  be  interested 
to  know  how  it  is  possible  for  certain 
persons  to  get  inside  and  watch  pictures  be- 
ing made,  and  why  everyone  cannot  do  so. 

We  don't  want  you  in  here  ;  we'll  keep 
you    out     if    we    can      but    sometimes    we 
caul.'       I  or,   despite  all   positive  ruling   to 
the   contrary,    thousands   of    visitors    pass 
right    by    thai    sign    and    get     in.    leaving 
greater  numbers  of  would-be  visitors  out- 
side simply  bursting  with  longing  to  get  in 
and   see  the  pictures  actually    being  made. 
It  is  hard,  you  know,  when  you  ha\e  come 
to    California    and    are    a    movie    fan,    and 
want  to  tell  the  folks  in  England  just  how 
you  really  saw    Mary  Piekford's  curls  and  W'.dlv 
Heid's  winsome  smile,  that  you  have  to  go  awa.5 
without  a  single  glimpse  of  either. 

Most      of     the     studios      in      California      have 
grown  in  a  mushroom  sort  of  way  with  only  one 
thing    in    mind      more    space    to    produce    more 
pictures.  Visitors  are  sorely  in  the  way.  Coming 
to    Los    Angeles,    as    they  do.  by   the  hundred 
thousand,    they   could    flood   the  stud:,js   if 
they  were  given  easy  admittance,  so  that 
'here  would  be  no  room  lor  the  actors  to 
nn 
Then,  again,  in  the  short  time  that   visitors 
spend    at   the   studios    they   can    get    many    false 
impressions  that'  hurt    the  motion-picture  busi 
ness      Suppose  a  picture  is  made  in   which  part 
of  the  action  takes  place  on  a  ship  at  sea.       The 
principal  actors  will  have  to  go  out  on  a  ship  for  all  of  the 
longer  shots,  and  some  of  the  others  pertaining  to  that  Part 
of  the  story,  scenes  taken  on  deck  and  the  like       But  su 
pose    that    later    on    in    the    picture    there    is    a    cabin    so 
which  can  be  taken  much   better  at   the  studio. 

The  ship  is  supposed  to  be  rolling  .0    -<  a,  so  it   is  ,111.1 


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r,n  the  set  thai  stage  hands  shall  roll 
the  cabin  on  rockers  to  produce  the 
effect  thai  real  waves  have  at 
,,,.;,  The  scene  is  being  taken  when 
,)  (  rowfl  nf  visitors  arrive.  They 
die  take  cabin,  they  see  the  stage 
liai  Is  rolling  it.  and  they  at  once 
leap  to  the  conclusion  the  whole  thing 
is   a    fake. 

Seeing  a  few  fakes,  people  go  off 
convinced  thai  the  picture  business 
,11  faked,  and  when  they  read  of 
a  genuine  scene  being  filmed  they 
take  it  with  a  knowing  air  and  a 
tongue    m    their   <  heek, 

Mm  li  more  harm  is  done  by  those 
visitors  who  happen  upon  a  scene  where 
a  clirectoi  is  trying  to  work  up  his 
people  to  '.he  proper  facial  expressions 
for  their  roles.  When  a  director  does 
this  he  talks  to  the  actors  in  any  way 
he  thinks  will  get  results.  The  actors 
understand  this  ,  they  expect  it,  and 
they  lend  themselves  to  it  by  trying 
to  let  his  words  influence  them.  Hut 
the  casual  visitor  is  always  shocked— 
and  no  wonder  ' 

To  come  upon  a  set  where  a  director 
is  trying  to  induce  tear  in  facial  ex- 
pression l>v  making  awful  threats  to 
owering,  whimpering  girl  is  enough 
io  upset  any  visitor  who  does  not 
understand    the    game. 

In  directing  one  picture  in  which 
Agnes  Vyres  appeared,  that  young 
woman  was  supposed  to  have  lost  her 
love  for  her  husband.  The  husband, 
returning  after  an  absence,  insists 
upon  their  old  relations  being  resumed, 


and  the  heroine,  loathing  him,  spurns 
him  Miss  Avres  didn't  loathe  suffi- 
ciently to  impress  Cecil  De  Mille,  and 
he  started  to  help  her  to  get  tlu 
needed  expression.  lb"  described  the 
character  of  her  husband,  a  very  un- 
pleasant character,  reeking  with  \  [< 
with  exactitude  and  minuteness,  while 
Miss  Ayres  listened  in  ever-growing 
horror,  her  imagination  carrying  De 
Mille's  words  to  the  actor  playing  the 
part  of  the  husband.  De  Mille,  de- 
lighted at  the  effect,  went  on  and 
on.  He  didn't  spare  terms.  He  made 
♦that  advancing  husband  a  revolting 
creature,  and  when  the  camera  b 
to  crank,  Miss  Avres  had  that  look  of 
absolute  loathing  for  which  they  had 
worwed  so  hard.  And  then  the  actors, 
relieved  of  the  tension,  and  the 
director  as  well,  became  conscious  of 
someone  in  the  background,  si 
one  fastening  them  with  intent 
gaze.  Turning,  they  beheld 
six  white-haired,  conven- 
tionally attired,  elderly 
gentlewomen,  a  ddlega 
tion  from  some  reli- 
gious society  in  In- 
diana The  six  w  re 
litcralU  rooted  to  I  he 
ground  in  horror. 
As  they  filed  out, 
both  director  and 
actors  were  morally 
cert  a  in  t  h a  t 

the  motion  r  pic- 
ture business  was 
damned  in  their  c 


and  that  six  tongues  would  carry  tin 
awful  news  to  perhaps  six  hundred 
motion  picture  fans  in  small  towns 
thousands    of     miles    away. 

"  Male  visitors    are    likely  to  regard 
i  sses  as  all   of  a    type,  and   open 
to  any  kind  ol    advances,"  said  on 
lie-    men     in     charge    of     visitors 
studio.  Men      travelling     without 

their'  wives  seem  to  think  the 
girls  in  the  studios  are  just  waiting 
for  them  Maybe  some  of  them 
but  not  the  stars.  And,  anyhow," 
he  added.  "  a  girl  pretty  enough  to 
get  a  job  in  pictures  is  usually  pretty 
enough  to  make  all  the  appointments 
she  wants  without  depending  on  men 
who  happen  to  come  in. 

Hi  len  Christine  Bi 

it  the  Welsh- 
Pearson 
studios. 


Movie  stays  often  visit  one  another  mi  the  set.      Viola  Dana  is  here 
fan   watching  Bert  Lytell  and  Alice  Lake  at  work. 


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Fritz  Lieber 
as  King 
Solomon. 


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AM  PING 


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A   scene  from  "  The  Queen  of  Sheba.' 

Standing  on  his  seventy-five-foot  tower 
directing  ten  thousand  people  mov- 
ing about  an  arena  covering  one  1  undred 
and  fifty  acres,  where  Solomon,  amidst 
the   glory  of   his  Court,  was   watching 
the   thrills  of  a  chariot  race,  Director 
J.   Edwards   turned    to    his    assistant 
with  an  anxious  look.     "  I  hope  none 
of    those    people    take    it    into    their 
heads     to     smoke,"     he    said,     with 
sudden  apprehension. 

In     that     passing    incident    one    has 
an    interesting   sidelight   on   the    anxie- 
ties   that    beset  those  who  go    down    to 
the     studios     to     produce    super  -  spec- 
tacular films  for  the  screen.     Breadth  of 
vision  in  scheming  out  colossal  sets  and  huge 
crowds   has  to   be   blended  with  an  almost 
uncanny  thought  for  tinydet'  ils.  Had  only 
one  member  of   the    vast    concourse   that 
thronged  the  arena,  situated  amidst  the  roll- 
ing  hills  of  California,  lit  a  cigarette,  films 
worth  tens  of  thousands  would  have  been 
wasted,  and  the  whole  of  that  expensive 
setting  for   The  Queen    of   Sheba  picture 
would  have  had  to  be  re-taken. 

The  reconstruction  of  his- 
tory  on  the    screen    is   an 
exacting  task.    The  per- 
spective    of     passing 
centuries  has,  in  1  lie 
case  of  Hi  bin  al  his- 
tory,    conjured    up 
in    the    minds  of    the 
public     impressions     of 
spectacular  luxury    exist - 
ant  in  ancient  times.     And 
producers      have      to      live 


^ihfe* 


up  to  these  traditions  whether 
the  most  authentic  records  prove 
them  to  be  strictly  accurate  or 
not.  From  our  schooldays  the 
glory  of  Solomon  and  his  Court 
has  stood  for  splendour  that 
knew  no  limitations  of  wealth. 
So  that  any  modern  screen 
reflection  of  such  times  would 
have  earned  ridicule  had  it  had 
any  suggestion  of  tawdry,  or 
unconvincing  tinsel,  where  glit- 
tering display  should  have  been. 
Hence  the  producer  of  the 
love  story  that  is  woven  around 
Solomon  "and  the  beautiful  Queen 
oi  Sheba  had  to  face  a  tremend- 
ous undertaking  For  a  mam- 
moth   spectacle    was    inevitable. 


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King  Solomon 


jt-  - 


One  of  the  wonderful  sets  in  the  great  Pox  spectacle,  "  The  Queen  of  Sheba." 


if  the  picture  was  to  fit  in  with  the 
modern  ideas  on  the  legendary  glory  of 
the    regal    lovers'    surroundings,    three 

thousand    years  ago. 

After  five  months  of  delving  amongst 
musty  volumes,  when  Virginia  Tracy, 
who  wrote  the  scenario,  was  turned 
loose  amongst  hooks  including  the 
Bible  and  the  Koran,  the  work  of  pro- 
ducing the  colourful  story  commenced. 
Before  the  barrage  of  cameras  that  were 
ultimately    turned    on    the    mammoth 


spectacle  coidd  commence  to  click,  the 
building  of  temples  with  colonnades 
of  As  vrian  pillars,  the  erection  of  the 
Tower  of  David  and  the  Throne  Room 
of  King  Soloman  nad  to  he  completed. 
Experts  armed  with  information  labori- 
ously gleaned  from  historical  books 
planned  the  thousands  of  costumes, 
which,  despite  their  scantiness,  had  to 
be  correct  to  the  smallest  detail. 

These  preparations  represented  but 
the  initial  outlay  of  the  picture  that 
cost  £200,000  in  its  entirety. 

Although  the  spectacular  appeal  of 
the  picture,  with  its  gorgeous  Temple 
settings,  luxurious  cavalcades  in  the 
desert,  and  courtiers  and  Arabs  moving 
before  regal  backgrounds  and  buildings, 
captivates,  it  is  the  scene  of  the 
chariot  race  that  lasts  in  the  memory. 

A  hippodrome,  consisting  of  an 
immense  oval  measuring  1,250  feet  by 
3,100  feet  wide,  was  constructed  for 
the  purpose.  The  race  -  track  was 
specially  built  with  a  view  to  allowing 
ten  chariots  to  race  abreast,  and  it 
measured  150  feet  across.  An  eight - 
feet  wall  enclosed  the  course,  on  one 
side  of  which  the  ancient  version  of 
our  modern  grand  -  stand  held  the 
proud  Solomon  and  his  Court.  In  the 
original  the  scene  must  have  been  a  riot 
of  colour,  with  the  multitude  of  Oriental 
costumes  and  the  festoons  and  banners 
waving  from  the  tall  pillars  placed 
every  few  yards  around  the  arena. 

When  one  is  outlining  the  descrip- 
tion   of    this    ancient    splendour,    the 


Betty  Mythc  as 
The  Queen  of  Sheba." 

introduction  of  the  name  of  that 
very  modern  cowboy  screen  favour- 
ite, Tom  Mix,  may  sound  somewhat 
bizarre.  But  the  fact  remains  that 
Mix  had  a  big  hand  in  the  presenta- 
tion of  the  cspe<  tally  thrilling  chariot 
race.  He  spent  several  weeks  select- 
ing the  fastest  and-  tamest  horses 
that  Could  be  obtained,  and  he  was 
responsible  for  the  training  of  the 
chariot  drivers  who  hurtled  with 
such  headlong  speed  around  the 
three-quarter-of-a-mile  track.  Mix 
did  not  actually  figure  in  the  race, 
but  he  supervised  it  from  near- 
by, having  changed  his  familiar 
sombrero  and  leathers  for  an  Arabian 
tunic.  When  two  of  the  four- 
horsed  chariots  overturned  amidst  a 

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h's  attitude 
imm  ufter 

•  it    "I 
the.    . 


W " 


^l^radition  has  always  pictured  Father 
1        Time  enerable  old  gentle- 

man whose  wrinkled  features 
aged  limbs  suggest  that  only  the 
utilisation  of  the  proverbial  seven 
tie  boots  could  enable  him  to 
display  any  attempt  at  velocity.  The 
advent  of  the  film  camera,  however, 
has  proved  that  this  impression  of 
the  patriarch  with  the  hour  glass  is 
somewhat  erroneous.  Father  Time 
has  been  keeping  his  tongue  in  his 
hoary  cheek,  and  for  centuries  has 
hidden  from  the  human  eye  man 
the  most  interesting  secrets  of  his 
domain  For  it  has  rem, lined  for  the 
lens  of  the  kinema  camera  to  record 
happenings  that  time  lias  kept- from 
the  natural  vision,  owing  to  the  fact 
that  they  have  transpired  with 
swiftness  involving  hundredths  of 
seconds. 

Take  a  powerful  lens  that  relent- 
lessly   registers    the    tiniest    details    of 

ry  subject  on  which  it  is  directed; 
place  behind  it  a  line  of  highly  sensi- 
I  celluloid  that  hurtles  through 
velvet  lined  slots  at  speeds  ranging 
hum  s;.\t;'in  to  one  hundred  and 
sixty  pictures  a  second,  and  you  have 
what  is  practically  a  "  third  eye 
directed  on  to  the  happenings  of  the 
universe. 

It  was  the  film  camera  that  pro- 
vided the  final  and  the  most  con- 
vincing evidence  for  the  defence  in 
connection   with  the  controversy 

■  ntly  raged  round  the  knock  out 
blow  that  Carpentier  administered  to 
(Ook  when  he  sent  the  Australian 
heavyweight  to  the  boards  lor  the  full 
count 

The  Frenchman,  when  he  delivered 
Ins  t.w  o  lightning  "rights"  to  his 
opponent's   jaw,   left    the  second   blow 


.'} hove  - 1  li- 
ma r  It  able 
photographic 
record  of  the 
effects  o)  poison 
git*,  bombs  from 
a  /i  I m  made  to 
discover  the  pene- 
trating possibili- 
ties   of    the    gas. 

Right  :      H  a  r  r  v 
I  anion    g-i 
golf      lesson      lie 
the   movie 
camera. 


THIRJD 
EYE 

"  What  the  human  eye  does  not  see,  the  ey» 
of  the  movie  camera  will  account  for  "  runs 
the  twentieth-century  version  of  the  old  saw. 
For  nowadays  human  beings  possess  a  Third  Eye 
in  the  all-observant  lens  of  the  movie  camera. 


when  one  or  both  of  his  hands  are 
on  the  Moor,  the  incident  naturally 
created  a  great  deal  of  excitement  and 
comment.  It  remained  for  the  film 
camera  that  was  taking  pictures  of 
the  contest  to  prove  thai  Carpentier 
did  not  foul  his  opponent  and  lose  the 
fight.  The  screen  showed  the  French- 
man's fist  smashing  on  Cook's  jaw  a 
fraction  of  a  second  before  the  Aus- 
tralian's glove  reached  the  ring  floor. 
It  was  a  dramatic  incident  that  hap- 
pened with  a  rapidity  that  confused 
the  human  eye. 

When  Moran.  the  American  heavy- 
weight    boxer,     swung     his     famous 

Mary  Ann  "  punch  with  terrific 
force  to  the  chin  of  Joe  Beckett,  who 
at  the  same  moment  was  getting  in 
a  heavy  right  to  the  Pittsburg  fighter's 
face,  both  these  giants  of  the  King 
fell   to   the   boards   together. 

The  onlookers  at  first  thought  that 
they  had  witnessed  the  unique  occur- 
rence of  a  double  knock-out.  Hut 
Moran  scrambled  to  his  feet  whilst 
Beckett  writhe;!  on  the  floor  and 
took  the  count,  and  the  American 
protested  vigorously  against  the  sug- 
gestion that  the  British  champion 
had    knocked    him   down. 

And  the  film  camera  proved  that 
Moran  was  right.  A  long  focus  lens 
picture  of  the  knock-out  depi(  ted 
Beckett  falling  in  a  huddled 
whereas  the  lengthy  Moran  had  both 
his  arms  stretched  out  to  break  his 
fall  which  had  been  caused  by  the 
fact  that  he  had  tripped  over  his 
opponent.  Those  few  brief  si 
that  showed  the  American  dropping 
on  to  his  hands  proved  beyond  doubt 
that  his  actions  were  not  those  of  a 
man  whose  brain  was  reeling  from  the 
effects  of  a  heavy  blow. 

It  was  at  the  time  of  the  sensational 
Derby  a  few  years  ago, when  Craganour, 
the  winner,  was  disqualified  for 
swerving  on  to  \boyeur.  who  was 
awarded  the  race  that  the  possibili- 
ties of  the  film  camera  as  an  aid  to 
the  occupants  of  the  judges'  box  were 
first  realised.  For  the  film  pictures 
ot  that  historic  race  provided  realistic 
evidence  of  the  amount  of  boring 
and  bumping  for  which  Craganour 
was  responsible,  and  the  lens  con- 
firmed the  good  judgment  of  the 
Stewards       Tin?-  method  of  recording 


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every  movement  of  horses  participating 
in  big  Turf  events  has  nou  advanced 
a  stage  On  a  Continental  racecourse 
a  film  i  uncra  set  amongst  a  maze  of 
levers,  cog-wheels,  and  sliding  plat- 
forms, automatically  .flashes  into  action 
w/ber.  the  racehorses  speed  past  the 
box,  The  picture  of  the  finish 
is  taken  at  the  exact  angle  at  which 
the  judg<  is  directed,   and   thus 

human    and    mechanical    observations 
duplicated,  although  the  mechani- 
cal process  in  cases  of  "  neck-and-neck  " 
finishes  is  invariably  the  most  accurate. 

The  large  assembly  that  saw  New- 
man make  his  recent  record  break  of 
1,274  were  astonished  when  the 
referee  brought  one  of  the  greati 
individual  efforts  in  the  history  of 
billiards  to  a  close  with  the  words  : 
"  That  was  a  foul  shot,  sir."  Newman 
had  infringed  the  rules  in  a  manner 
that  escaped  the  eyes  of  most  of  the 
spectators.  In  playing  an  easy  shot 
when  he  went  oil  the  red  ball  into  the 
right-hand  top  pocket,  the  champion 
grazed  his  opponent's  ball  with  his 
cue.  The  relentless  eye  of  the  film 
camera  recorded  the  incident  in  every 
detail,  however.  On  the  screen  it 
showed  the  second  white  ball  distinctly 
moved  from  it's  stationary  position  as 
Newman,  with  the  slightest  deviation 
of  his  cue,  brushed  the  shining  surface 
of  the  ivory  resting  behind  the  tip. 

The  ordinary  type  of  film  camera 
that  takes  pictures  at  the  rate  of  six- 
teen a  second  has  proved  to  be  a 
very  effective  discoverer  of  high-speed 
movements  that  are  hidden  to  normal 
sight;  but  the  Ultra-Rapid  camera 
is  still  more  deadly  in  its  penetrating 
powers.  For  the  Slow-Motion  appa- 
ratus films  at  the  amazing  speed  of  one 
hundred  and  sixty  pictures  a  second, 
and  it  plays  amazing  tricks  with  time. 

It    was    the    Ultra-Rapid    that    dis- 
covered   just    how     Hitch,     England's 
fast  bowler,  created  his  deadly  swerve 
when  swinging   the  ball   up   the  pitch. 
The    screen    pictures    of    the    famous 
cricketer   showed   every   movement   of 
his  arm,    wrist   and   fingers.  •   For   his 
delivery  from  the  wicket   was  slowed 
down     to     a     speed      less     than     ten 
times  that    seen   on   the   cricket  field. 
Few     people   realised    the    speed    and 
accuracy    with    which     Strudwick    de- 
flects   a    fast-travelling    ball    from    his 
gloves  on  to  a  wicket  until 
the    film    camera    analysed 
every    detail    of    the    well- 
known  wicket-keeper's  light- 
ning methods.     The  subtle 
twist   of   the    wrists    which 
enables    Hobbs    to    "cut" 
a    ball    with    eye-deceiving 
speed   through  the  "  slips  " 
was  also  a  discovery  of  the 
slow-motion  cameni  Cricket, 
which,    of    necessity,    must 
be  watched    by   the   public 
from     afar,     is     likely     to 
secure  still  greater  interest 
now   that    the   lens    of    the 
film     camera     is     able     to 
demonstrate  the  details  of 
the  science  that  lies  behind 
lirst-clnss  play. 


e  .-    A    pictorial    record    showing    how 

Newman   accidentally   disturbed   his 

opponent's  ball  when  making  a  shot. 

Circle  :  Carpenticr  knocks  out  Cook. 

Below  :    The  finish    of  the    lieckett-Moran 

fight    showing    hotv    Moran    stumbled    after 

knocking  out  his  opponent. 


Those  who  have  witnessed  a  para 
chute  drop  will  remember  the  few 
breathless  seconds  that  ensue  between 
the  time  that  a  huddled  mass  falls 
from  the  aircraft  until  the  life-saving 
apparatus  folds  open  into  an  umbrella- 
like contrivance.  To  those  on  the 
ground  the  parachute  and  its  human 
freight  appear  during  those  moments 
to  be  little  but  shapeless  falling  objects. 
In  reality,  many  things  are  happening 
with  lightning  rapidity.  The  silken 
folds  of  the  parachute  arc  unfurling 
with  a  preconceived  symmetri 
motion,     ropes    are    disentangling    and 

roppmg  into  position,  and   valves 
automatically  adjusting  air-prr 

It  required  many  years  of  experiment 
and  research  to  develop   the   parachute 
into  its  pre>ent  reliable  form.    And  the 
film  camera  played  a  big  part  in   per- 
fecting  the  airman's  "  life    proted 
The  immobile  eye  of  the  lens  lias  been 
turned    on    to    experiments 
with    explosives    with    very 
useful  results.    A  camera  was 
recently    placed    very    near 
to    the    danger    zone    when 
the  effects  of  a  new  type  of 
poison-gas    bom       were    ex- 
perimented    with     in     con- 

n  with  the  war- 
Alabama.  When  the  in- 
specting tug  came  along- 
side t  xma,  the  fumes 
were  so  strong  that  the 
partv  of  experts  who  were 
studying  the  new  gas  were 
ard.  But 
tire  film  camera  had 
of  the  secrets  they  wished 
to  know  securely  embalmed 
in  rolls  of  celluloid,    p.  r.  m. 


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Round  (& 
Vtbrld  <? 


Mary  Johnson, 
the  Swedish 
slar. 


This  article  shows  that  popularity  may  some 
times  be  a  matter  of  geography. 

Movie    stars,    like   coming    events,    cast 
their        shadows        before        Many 
thousands  of  miles  before,  sometimes.     On 
the  good  ship  Kinematography,  with  Per- 
sonality at  the  helm,  the  screen-star  circles 
the  globe  with  an  e;ise  and  rapidity  that 
sends  magic  carpets  and  seven  league 
boots  to  the  very  bottom  of  the  class. 
And  poor  old  Puck,  his  forty-minute 
record    broken   at  last,  has  to  hand 
his     World     Championship    medal 
back  to  Shakespeare,  and  go  and 
take    Ins    seat    amongst    the    Also- 
rans. 

Many  times  over,  these  shadows 
fare    them    forth,    according    to    the 
reception  they  receive.      And   this  is 
as  varied  as  the  temperaments  of  the 
varied   races   of   the   earth.      Tastes   in 
stars  differ  widely  :  here  countless  thousands 
of    picturegoers    throng    the    kinemas    when 
Gloria    Swanson's    name    heads    the    cast  ;    there 
the  famous  Paramount  star  means  less  than  nothing, 
and   Ruth  Roland  or  Eddie  Polo  reigns  supreme. 

Box-office  returns,  of  course,  are  the  surest  guide. 
Hut  to  the  stars  themselves  their  mail-bag  is  a 
pretty  good  indicator.  When  the  foreign  mails  come 
in,  and  the  Hollywood  postmen  groan  under  the 
weight  of  the  hundreds  of  missives  addressed  to  one 
or  .1  not  her  of  the  world-famous  stars  who  live  there, 
the  United  States  Revenue  Department  know  that 
a  run  on  the  stamp  counter  is  imminent,  and  prepare 
stacks  of  them  in  advance. 

Attraction  of  opposites  plays  its  part,  too.  May 
Allison,  the  lovely  little  lady  from  Georgia,  who  is 
the  screen's  perfect  blonde,  is  the  delight  of  the 
Latin  American  section  of  film  lovers.  A  typical' 
fun-loving  American  girl,  her  frank,  fresh  beauty 
and  crown  of  glittering  locks  appeal,  by  force  of 
contrast  as  much  as  anything  else,  to  the  darker, 
more  serious  denizens  of  South  America  and  kindred 
countries.  France  appreciates  the  subtlety  of  May 
Allison's  art,  the  satirical  touch  that  is  plainly 
discernible  about  her  Society  stories  ;  England 
admires  her  golden  beauty,  and  would  verv  much 
like  a  chance  of  hearing  her  Dixie  a<  cent. 

There  are  a  few  stars  who  are  popular  all  over  the 
world.  One  of  these  is  Pearl  White.  Take  a  peep 
over  Pearl's  shapely  shoulder  as  she  prepares  to  deal 
with  her  foreign  correspondence.  If  you  arc  a 
stamp-collector,  your  fingers  will  itch  to  get  at  the 
envelopes  thereof.  From  the  four  corners  of  the 
earth  they  come  :  from  India,  Australia,  Africa, 
Java,  Switzerland,  Central  Europe,  New  Zealand, 
Central  America  ;  there's  one  from  Mesopotamia, 
and  four  from  Russia.  Yet  for  every  one  of  these, 
you'll  sec  two  with  the  Paris  postmark.  For  Paris 
adores  I'earl  White  above  every  other  movie  star. 
Even  "  Chariot,"  as  they  have  dubbed  Chaplin, 
takes  second   place.     Pearl   was  the  first  American 


star  Paris  set  eyes  upon.  During  the 
dark  days  of  1914  and  after  a  new 
Pearl  White  film  was  seen  once  a 
week,  and  the  thrills  of  Pearl's  serials 
distracted  the  thoughts  of  many 
anxious  ones,  and  made  them  forget 
their  own  perils  in  those  of  the 
Serial  Cjueen.  India,  too,  worships 
Pearl  White;  but  Ruth  Roland, 
Eddie  Polo,  Helen  Holmes,  William 
Duncan,  and  Elmo  Lincoln  also 
share    India's    appreciation. 

Charlie  Chaplin's  popularity  is  all 
but  universal.  Japanese  "  fans  "  by 
the  hundred,  from  high-school  boys 
to  elderly  merchants,  flock  to  see  ln^ 
films.  Germany — all  Europe,  in  fact — 
America,  both  North  and  South, 
delight  in  his  antics  ;  but  Asia  is  less 
susceptible.  India  (Calcutta,  Madras, 
Delhi,  and  such  towns)  frankly  dislike 
him.      Because  of  his  "  sameness,''  it 


Wallace  Reid. 


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is  averred.  Their  choice  falls  on  Max  Linder, 
M.  Prince,  and  Harold  Lloyd,  when  they 
wish  to  be  amused. 

The  largest  section  of  Wally  Reid  wor- 
shippers would  seem  to  reside  in  his  native 
America  and  Great  Britain.  Other  countries, 
of  course,  contribute  their  share,  for,  taking 
it  on  the  whole,  Wally  seems  to  be  every 
girl's  ideal  of  masculine  charm,  whether  she 
be  Italian,  Swiss  or  Colonial.  Winner  of 
innumerable  magazine  popularity  contests, 
he  can  do,  and  has  done,  so  many  different 
things,  that  by  all  the  laws  of  cricket  he 
should  be  a  most  tiresome  and  awe-inspiring 
personage.  On  the  screen,  however,  besides 
being  remarkably  good-looking,  he  is  an 
intriguing  combination  oi  actor,  athlete,  and 
rather  mischievous  boy,  and  he  certainly 
carries  his  honours  with  great  grace.  But,  as 
they  say  over  there,  "  He's  from  Missouri," 
which  would  account  for  a  lot  of  things  ! 
Marguerite  Clark  "  fans,"  too,  abound  most 
in  U.S.A.  ;  her  popularity  abroad  is  mostly 
among  English-speak- 
ing races. 
In  complete  con- 
trast to  Wally, 
an  American  and 
a  favourite  i  n 
America,  are 
Sessue  Haya- 
kawa  and  Mary 
Johnson.  Sessue, 
like  the 
prophet, 


is  almost  without  honour  in  his  own 
country.       Few    of     his    films    are 
shown    there,  and    these    are    un- 
appreciated.    It   was    different 
when  he   was    on    the   stage  ; 
but,  as  a  film  artiste,  Haya- 
kawa's  countrymen  haven't 
much  use  for  him.       Others 
have,  though  ;    particularly 
in      the    West,     where     his 
sternly    handsome    face    and 
restrained  work  have  endeared 
him    to    thousands.    India  h.is 
hardly     heard      of      him,      ant 
Switzerland  is  in  the  same  boat 
but  he  is  greatly   beloved   in   Italy, 
France,  and  Spain. 

Although  she  rejoices  in  the  title  of 
"  Sweden's  Sweetheart,"  lovable  little  Mary 
Johnson  has  never- received  a  single  "  Ian 
letter  from  Sweden.  The  reason  is  extremely 
simple.  There  are  no  "  fans  "  there.  The 
star,  as  a  star  and  a  personality,  simply 
doesn't  count.  The  Swedish  picturegoer  is 
very  critical  as  to  story,  technique,  and 
acting,  and  highly  appreciative,  too  ;  but  as 
for  writing  to  movie  stars  —perish  the  thought  ! 
Mary's  mail-bag,  however,  is  well  filled  with 
contributions  from  England,  America,  Switzer- 
land, Africa,  and  many  other  lands. 

Children  of  all  countries  and  of  all  ages  like 
Mary  Pickford,  and  throng  the  kinemas  show 
ing  her  films.  Excepting  in  certain  parts  of 
Asia,  where  neither  her  art,  nor  that  of  Fair- 
banks, W.  S.  Hart  and  Griffith  is  well  under- 
stood.    New  Zealand,  too,  is  only  mildly  en- 


Lejt  :  Gregory 
Scoil. 


Violet     Hopson's 
warmes'     admirers 
are  picturcgoers  in  the 
British  Isles  and  A  ew  Zealand 


Charles  Nay. 


thusiastic   ; 
yet  in  Mexico, 
a    typically 
Latin      country 
(Latin  races  usu- 
ally prefer  to  have 
the     tragic     side    of 
life    depicted    on    the 
screen),  Mary  is  the 
most  popularscreen 
star  of  them  all. 
Tahiti     (South 
Sea    Islands), 
too,      adores 
her.         But 
picture- 
goers     all 
the     world 
over       get 
the   "  Make 
me    a    child 
again,  just  for 
to-night "  feel- 
ing    at     times ; 
and     Mary    Pick- 
is  the  one  film- 
star  who   can   do   this. 
Also,    there   is    never    a 

[Continued  un  pae,e .57. 


TME-     PICTUte&GOE-R 


MARCH   mi- 


S h oo  t / n g     a 
m 

of  an  up- 
i  n  -  t  h  e     air 
scene. 


When  shooting  railway  scenes,  the  came) 
man  may  be  called   on    to   operate    from 

tncomfortable   positions.     In   some 
a    platform    is    built  out   from   the 

>f  a  train,  as  in  the  picture  al 


If  screen  art  can  be  linked  with  the 
methods  of  Mars,  the  producer's 
shout  of  "  Camera  "  is  equivalent  to 
the  Sergeant-Major's  stentorian  roar 
on  the  parade  ground  when  he  calls 
,i  battalion  to  "  Attention."  It  is  when 
the  final  rehearsals  have  been  carried 
out,  the  arc  lamps  have  flashed  into 
their  full  power,  and  the  final  touches 
have  been  made  to  the  set  that  the 
word  "  Camera  "  gives  the  signal  for 
the  men  behind  the  lenses  to  com- 
mence "  shooting  the  scene." 

Hut  it  is  not  always  in  the  com- 
fortable precincts  of  the  studio  that 
this  directional  shout  starts  the  wheels 
of  produ     ion   revolving.      At  times   it 


htam 
a  clost 
people  sitting  be- 
fore   a    pre,     the 
xiera    is    oper- 
ated from  behind 
the  fireplace. 

is        blared 

through       a 

egaphone      to 

artistes         cling- 
ing    like    Hies    to 
the    side    of    steep 
cliffs,       swirling 
through    rapids    on 
logs,  or  clinging  to 
the      cable      swinging 
from     a    hundred-mile- 
an-hour  aeroplane,  a 
^^        tually  happened  with  Ruth 
Roland   in   her  serial,    Rutli  of 
the  Rockies. 
Neither  is  the  camera-man  alway9 
standing     happily    behind      his     firmly 
tripoded  filming  apparatus.       Often    he 
is  balancing  himself  with  difficulty  on 
a  narrow  platform  built  on  the  bonnet 
of  a  motor-car  whilst  he  films  the  occu- 
pants of  the  vehicle,  or  lying  on  his  back 
operating   the   crank   whilst   he   directs 
his  lens  on  artistes  enacting  their  parts 
on  the  edge  of  cliffs. 

The  most  thrilling  moments,  however, 
when  the  shout  "  Camera  "  comes  to  the 
operator's  ears,  is  when  the  unexpected 
happens,  and  thrills  such  as  the  acci- 
dental collapse  of  the  great  oil  derrick 
that  threw  Charles  Hutchison  into  a 
tree  and  broke  his  wrists  in  The  Double 
Adventure,  or  the  sudden  death-dive  of 
the  late  Lieutenant.  Locklear,  when  he 
fell  to  his  doom  some  months  ago. 


MARCH    1922 


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17 


/  was  commanded  by  Earle  to  dip  my  fingers  in  the  grease  and 
smear  my  face  and  ears — evenly. 


(Pi 


MAN  in  t/ie 
CROWD 

THE  great  day  had  come ! 
The  hoped-for,  longed-for  morn- 
ing had  arrived  1 

It  was  no  more  next  month — next 
week — not  even  to-morrow — but  TO- 
DAY.   I  rose  atingle  with  expectation. 

"  Dress — smart  lounge,"  I  repeated, 
over  and  over  again. 

I  attired  myself  like  the  juvenile 
lead  in  a  West  End  revue.  I  brushed 
and  patted  myself  to  Beau  Brummel 
perfection. 

Masculine   vanity   is    a   shame- 
ful thing. 


i 


megaphone—"  That  idiot  !  "  and  point 
unerringly  at  me  ? 

Then  I  consoled  myself. 

Anyhow,  I  was  engaged  for  the  day. 

Sidney  Jay — most  courageous  of 
agents— had  seen  to  that  ! 

Thanks  to  him,  I  had  a  chit  in  my 
pocket  saying,  "  Appear  at  the  Ideal 
Studios  at  9.30  a.m. — Dress — smart 
lounge— Salary,  £1  is.  and  expenses." 
'     That  reassured  me. 


The  kinema  train  steamed 
out  from  St.  Pancras  at 
8.35  a.m. — an  unearthly  hour 
for  one  whose  usual  day  lies 
between  noon  and  midnight. 

But   I   did   not   think  of  that. 

I  was  a  passenger  in  the  kinema 
train,  and  at  the  end  of  an  hour's 
journey  was — Adventure. 

I  thought  of  all  the  thousands  of 
, young  men  and  maidens  who  would 
envy  me. 

I  thought  of  the  Society  lady  who 
went  to  a  kinema  producer  and 
offered  him  ^50  for  a  small  part. 

I  thought  of  what  that  blunt,  little 
Cockney  had  replied. 

I  shall  not  repeat  it  here. 

The  answer  was  quite  unfit  for  the 
ears  of  ordinary,  decent  society. 

I  smiled. 

Then  I  lost  my  nerve. 

Panic  seized  me. 

I  had  a  bad  attack  of  pre-over-the- 
top  wind-up. . 

Would  I  remember  what  I  had 
been  told  ? 

Would  I  make  an  unutterable  ass 
of  myself  ? 

Would  Denison  Clift  suddenly  stop 
taking    his    picture,    cry    through    a 


If  you  are  screen-struck  ;  if  you  yearn  to  spend 
a  day  as  a  studio  "  crowd- worker, "  step  right  up 
and  digest  this  article.  Perhaps  when  you  have 
read  it,  you  will  change  your  ambitions  ;  but,  in 
any  case,  you'll  enjoy  this  vivid  pen-picture  of  a 
day  in  the  life  of  a  film-super  as  seen  by  "  the 
man  in  the  crowd." 


I  looked  round  the  carriage  with 
something  like  confidence. 

The  compartment  was  full  of  actors 
— real  live  actors — each  with  their 
little  chit.  They  were  talking  stage 
and  screen,  and  exchanging  reminis- 
cences of  days  gone  by. 

One  of  them  turned  to  me  and 
said,  "  Old  man,  you  remember  the 
stage  at  Camberwell  Palace  ?  " 

I  nearly  fell  off  my  seat  with  shock. 

He  took  me  for  a  brother  actor  ! 

I  resolved  to  brazen  it  out  1 

My  resolution  would  have  been 
hopeless,  however,  if  I  had 
not  met  Edward  Earle — a  young  man 
not  yet  20,  the  brother  of  Frederick 
Earle,  known  to  all  playgoers  in  both 
England  and  America. 

Edward  is  concentrating  on  screen 
work,  and  will  assuredly  make  good. 

With  him  was  Percy  Milton,  who 
composes  popular  songs — such  as  ' '  The 
Haven,"   which   is   the   ballad   of   the 


moment — plays  the  piano  divinely, 
and  likewise  is  a  coming  man  in  the 
world  of  films. 

I  must  make  mention  of  Edward 
Earle  and  Percy  Milton,  because 
without  them  my  St.  Pancras  panic 
would  have  been  more  than  justified. 

They  alone  saved  me  from  abysmal 
humiliation. 

Arrived  at  Elstree  Station,  we  pro- 
ceeded by  foot  to  the  Ideal 
Studios — the  only  incidents  on  the 
way  being  supplied  by  the  children 
of  the  village.  They  have  long  since 
become  blas6  to  kinema  people.  Screen 
worship  has  departed  from  among 
them.  Yet  they  noted  our  passing  ! 
Oh,  yes  ! 

One    bright    youth    pointed    to 
me  with  a  grimy  finger  of  scorn. 
"  Look   at    'Orace,"   he   jeered. 
"  Ain't  'e  a  nob  ?  " 

It  was  Elstree  irony  raised  to 
the  11-th  degree  ;  but  it  was 
music  to  my  ears  ! 

At    least    I    had  _  achieved    the 
first  essential  of  my  kinema  day — 
"  Dress — smart  lounge." 

Nevertheless,  it  was  with  a  recur- 
rence of  wind-up  that  I  passed  through 
the  portals  of  the  studio.'  I  wondered 
if  the  doorkeeper  would  "  spot  "  me 
and  scornfully  send  me  hurtling  back 
to  London  by  the  next  train.  I  kept 
very  close  to  Earle  and  Milton,  and 
tried  desperately  hard  to  make  com- 
monplace conversation. 

For  an  instant  my  feet  faltered. 
If  I  meant  to  "  funk  "  it  was  now  or 
never. 

The  doorkeeper's  voice  smote  my 
ears. 

"  Pass  along,  please." 
I  had  faltered  ! 

But  long  experience  of  London 
Tubes  and  'buses  has  led  me  to 
respond  automatically  to  the  "  Pass 
along  "  injunction. 

I    was  inside  !      I   had   crossed   the 
Rubicon   of  film-land. 
I  had  burned  my  boats. 
I   was  "  for  it." 


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MARCH    1922 


There  was  a  quiet  hum  of  con- 
versation. 

"  Which  is  ours  ?  "  asked  someone. 

"  Sixteen,"  answered  the  doorkeeper 
quietly. 

He  was  human,  after  all. 

"  Sixteen,"  said   Earle. 

"  Sixteen,"  said  Milton. 

I  hadn't  the  slightest  idea  what  it 
was  all  about,  but  I  lay  low  and  said 
nothing. 

Presently  we  came  to  a  door  with 
"  iO  "  painted  on  it.  It  was  our 
dressing-room. 

And  now  I  was  really  in  trouble, 
for  I  hadn't  the  least  idea  about 
make-up. 

My  two  guardians  said  it  would 
be  all  right.     1  devoutedly  hoped  so  ! 

The  "  call  "  was  for   io  o'clock. 

"  We've  just  half  an  hour,"  I  said 
timidly.    Can  1  do  it  in  that  time  ?  " 

My  guardians  smiled. 

I  went  hot  and  cold  all  over. 

I  had  made  a  false  move  right  away. 

They  explained  that  a  "  call  " 
never  comes  at  the  time  it  is  down  for. 

"  Ten  !  "  they  said  in  chorus. 
"  They  may  want  us  by  twelve.  If 
they  do,  we'll  be  lucky." 

And  then  I  was  initiated  into  one 
of  the  peculiarities  of  producers,  as 
seen  through  the  eyes  of  artists. 

They  love  to  keep  "  crowds  "  wait- 
ing. 

The  longer  you  wait  the  better 
they  like  it  ! 

Milton  told  me  of  waiting  one  day 
from  9.30  a.m.  till  8.30  p.m. 

And  seeing  I  am  giving  producers 
away,  I'd  better  do  the  same  for 
artists. 

There  is  a  studio  in  South-West 
London  which  is  not  beyond  walking 
distance  from  a  house  of  refreshment. 
And  there  at  any  hours  of  the  lawful 
day  you  may  find  "  crowds  "  waiting 
for  their  "  call." 

They  have  "  sneaked  "  out.  They 
have  broken  bounds,  which  is  a 
grievous  sin.  They  don't  know  when 
they  will  get  back  to  the  studio,  but 
they  do  know  they  will  be  back  before 
they  are  wanted  ! 

"  Make-up  is  very  funny,"  said 
Earle.  "  You'll  find  we  all  stand 
around,  perhaps  for  an  hour.  Then 
someone  comes  in  and  starts  making- 
up  in  a  great  hurry,  and  we  all  follow 
like  sheep." 

And  it  was  so  !  For  at  11  a.m., 
someone  came  in  and  set  about 
the  mysteries  of  make-up  as  if  his  life 
depended  on  it. 

It  was  as  if  an  extinct  volcano  had 
suddenly  burst  into  eruption. 

Mirrors,  towels,  pots  and  sticks  of 
grease-paint  and  natty  little  pencils 
for  eye-brows  were  simultaneously 
produced  like  rabbits  from  a  con- 
jurer's hat. 

I  was  commanded  by  Earle  to  dip 
my  fingers  in  grease  and  smear  my 
face  and  ears — evenly.  I  did  my  best 
but  nfy  efforts  were  a  rank  failure. 
Earle's  practised  hand  put  it  straight 
for  me,  and  then  I  proceeded  to  No.  5, 


which  was  not  another  dressing-room, 
but  the  professional  name  for  a  yellow 
grease-paint,  which  likewise  had  to 
be  spread  carefully  over  my  features. 
I  did  better  with  this,  except  that  1 
got  half  the  stick  of  No.  5  on  my  coat 
collar,  and  was  informed  that  it  is 
nasty  stuff  to  get  out  of  cloth. 

Then  a  touch  of  No.  20,  which  is 
blue-black  powder,  on  eye-brows  and 
eye  -  lashes,  then  copious  powdering, 
and  I  was  like  a  soldier  armed  for 
battle. 

"  You'll  do,"  said  Earle. 

"  All  right,"  said  Milton. 

I  looked  at  the  jaundiced  apparition 
in  the  mirror,  and  I  shuddered. 

It  was  just  1 1. 1 5. 

"  The  prisoner  ate  a  substantial 
breakfast  and  walked  firmly  to  the 
scaffold,"    I   repeated,   and   wondered 


how    long    it    would    be    before    our 
"  call  "  should  come. 

N'  oon  passed  without  incident.  The 
suspense  was  fraying  my  nerves 
beyond  endurance.  Why  did  I  come  ? 
What  fiendish  journalistic  curiosity 
led  me  into  this  fearful  predicament  ? 

Someone  is  shouting  something 
down  the  passage  way.  I  look  round 
for  some  way  of  escape.  There  is 
none.  I  am  trapped.  My  heart  bumps 
and  misses  wildly. 

"  All  go  to  lunch.     Floor  at  1.30." 

The  relief  is  too  great. 

A  whole  hour's  respite. 

And  lunch  ! 

Perhaps  1  shall  feel  better  when  I 
have  fed. 

1  wonder  if  they  sell  brandy. 

"  You   want  a  lunch  ticket,"   says 


/  am  waving  my  arms  and  shouting  :  "  We  want 

our  money,  and  we  want  it  now  !  "     Next  moment 

I   am   pitched  sideways.     Taken   off  my  guard, 

I  crash  heavily.    .    .    .    A  whistle  goes. 


MARCH    1922 


Earle.  Together  we  proceed  to  the 
studio  office. 

The  sum  of  is.  4d.  changes  hands, 
and  I  am  the  possessor  of  a  piece  of 
paper  which  says  is.  6d.,  and  means 
food  !    I  am  faint  and  can  do  with  it. 

We  tramp  away  to  another  building 
and  line  up  to  pass  before  an  opening 
in  the  wall  from  which  we  may  choose 
in  exchange  fpr  our  tickets— stewed 
beef  or  shepherd's  pie,  and  prunes 
or  apples  with  custard. 

Plain    food,    but   good  ! 

I  wish  we  could  find  such  satisfying 
value  in   Fleet  Street. 

Shepherd's  pie  and  apples  for  me. 

I  feel  better — a  lot  better. 

Now  let  it  come — what  may. 

I  think  what  a  humane  thing  it  is 
to  give  the  condemned  man  a  "  sub- 
stantial breakfast." 


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If  I  should  walk  that  way  I  hope  it 
will  be  on  a  "  full  stomach." 


[6 


Mv 
A 


Back  to  our  dressing-room.     No 
1     is  an  old  friend,   now, 

I  take  a  peep  in  Earle's  mirror, 
grease-paint     is    shining    a     little, 
shining   face  is  a  cardinal  sin  on  the 
studio   Moor. 

More  of  Earle's  powder. 

Earle  is  sorry  I  met  him  ! 

That    stentorian     voice    is     in 
passage  again. 

"  All  in  the  studio  ! 

We  troop  out. 

Dear  old  No.  16,  what  shall  happen 
before  1  see  you  again  ? 


the 


is  the 


cry. 


T 


hrough    an    iron  door,  into  a  blaze 

of  lights. 
Lights   on   the   roof,   lights   on   the 


19 


lioor,  lights  hanging  proudly  alone, 
lights  grouped  in  pillars — standards 
they  call  them. 

After  the  greyness  of  an  English 
winter  day,  they  are  blinding. 

They  redouble  my  confusion. 

1  stick  close  to  my  guardians — well 
behind  them— and  hope  Denison  Clift 
won't  see  me. 

Now  you're  supposed  to  be  share- 
holders in  an  oil  concern  !  " 

Someone  is  speaking.      But  where  ? 

The    newspapers    have    been    full 

of   the   misconduct   of   this   company, 

and  you  have  come  to  get  your  money 

back." 

Of  course  !  There  is  Denison  Clift 
on  a  platform  in  the  shadows  behind 
the  lights.  Beside  him  is  a  tripod 
and  a  man  who  is  doing  mysterious 
things  with  a  cloth  and  shouting  at 
the  same  time  to  studio  workmen 
who  are  manoeuvring  the  lights.  This 
latter  is  the  god  of  the  camera. 

Denison  Clift  is  speaking  again  : 
"  Now  group  yourselves  round 
these  two  tables.  These  four  gentle- 
men are  directors  of  the  company. 
Each  director  you  see  is  guarded  by 
a  bobby.  1  want  you  to  rush  these 
bobbies  and  get  at  the  directors." 

My  Rugby  days  may  be  useful  here. 
I    want   you    spread    out   a    bit," 
resumes    Denison    Clift.       "  There's   a 
gap  here.     Fill  it  up." 

No  one  moves. 

"  One  of  you  men  at  the  back,  come 
forward.     You.    .    .    ." 

Lord  !    he  is  pointing  at  me. 

I  move  mechanically  forward  into 
a  ridiculously  prominent  position.  I 
try  to  look  at  ease.  I  feel  terrible. 
The  heat  from  the  lights  is  making 
me  perspire.    Will  my  face  shine  ? 

We'll  just  try  it  over,"  Denison 
Clift  is  saying.  "  Rush  the  bobbies 
and  shake  your  fists  in  the  directors' 
faces.  Plenty  of  action  in  it.  Remem- 
ber you've  lost  a  lot  of  money  and 
you're  angry.  Now  when  I  say  '  Go,' 
you  start,  and  I'll  blqfw  a  whistle 
when  I  want  you  to  stop.  Ready  .  .  . 
Go  !  " 

Break  through  !  "  I  say  grimly. 

I  hurl  a  chair  out  of  my  way.  Head 
down  I  go  for  it.  The  resistance  is 
slight.  I  fancy  there  are  goal-posts 
ahead  of  me.  And,  hey,  presto  !  I 
am  waving  my  arms  in  front  of  a 
director  and  shouting,  "  We  want 
our  money,  and  we  want  it  now  !  " 

Next  moment  I  am  pitched  side- 
ways. Taken  off  my  guard,  I 
stumble  across  the  studio  floor  and 
crash  heavily  against  a  pile  of  props. 
My  blood  is  up.     I  rush  back. 

"  Come  on,  boys,"  I  am  yelling. 
"  Get  'em.     Get  'em.    .    .    ." 

A  whistle  goes. 

The  policeman  I  am  "  getting  " 
stops  and  smiles. 

I  rush  on  and  collide  heavily. 

He  smiles. 

I  pull  myself  together,  rather  shame- 
faced. I  have  let  myself  go.  I  forgot 
we  were  acting.    I  wonder  if  I've  hurt 


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MARCH    1922 


anyone.  Then  I  feel  a  stinging  pain 
in  my  side.  I  had  fallen  heavily,  but 
t  did  not  notice  it. 

"  Quite  good,"  says  Denison  Clift  ; 
"  but  put  a  bit  more  devil  into  it." 

We  grin  sheepishly  at  each  other. 

This  time  I  remember  I'm  acting, 
and  I  go  gently  with  open  palms 
instead  of  clenched  fists.  T  have  a 
terrible  desire  to  burst  out  laughing, 
but  I  know  I  mustn't. 

The  camera  is  purring  satisfaction. 

Clift   is  silent.      The  producer   who 
knows  his  business  gets  all  his 
speaking      over      before      the 
"  take  "  begins. 

The  whistle  goes. 

The  first  "  shot  "  is  over. 

Clift  is  speaking  again. 

"  Now  Mr.  Fisher  White 
and  Miss  Betty  Faire  will 
come  on.  When  they  appear, 
I  want  you  to  surge  towards 
them,  gesticulating." 

This    is  easy.      I   have   for- 
gotten   my  panic.      I  go 
to  it  ! 

"  Quite  good,"  says  Clift. 

I  take  it  as  a  personal  com- 
pliment. 

"  Now  Robert  Loraine  is 
to  come  on  from  the  side. 
When  he  appears  he  will 
jump  on  a  table  and  speak 
to  you.  Before  he  gets  to  the 
table,  hustle  him.  He  will 
try  to  calm  you,  but  you 
will  refuse  to  be  quieted. 
Hustle  him,  but  let  him  get 
to  the  table." 

This  is  good  ! 

Many  a  time  I  have  inter- 
viewed Mr.  Loraine  in  what  is, 
by  comparison,  the  quiet  dig- 
nity of  a  theatre  dressing- 
room  . 

Now  I  have  to  hustle  him  ! 

We  play  the  scene.     I  give 
Mr.    Loraine   a   hearty   dig   in 
the  ribs.     He  sends  me  spin- 
ning   away.        Other    hands 
clutch  at  him.     He  gets  to 
the    table.       I    follow.       I 
grab    at    his    arms,     and 
make  to  pull  him  down. 
Again  the  whistle. 

This  time,  Cliffs 
"  Good  !  "  has  a  splen- 
didly appreciative  ring 
about  it. 

Then  right  on  to  "  close- 
ups,"  and  through  it  all 
again    in    sections.       We    are    getting 
fagged. 

The  blaze  of  heat  from  the  arc 
lamps  is  testing  our  staying  power. 
I  think  I  am  sadly  out  of  training. 
I  look  at  my  watch.  It  is  half-past 
four  !  We  have  been  three  hours 
hard  at  it.  It  is  no  wonder  we  are 
tired. 

"  One  more  shot,"  says  Denison 
Clift. 

We  go  to  it  again. 

The  prospect  of  release  is  wel- 
come. 

We  make  the  scrum  a  good  one  ! 


Denison  Clift  is  pleased  We  know 
he  is  satisfied,  because  he  utters 
the  one  word,   "  Finish." 

We  do  not  stand  on  ceremony  when 
we  hear    that   welcome   word. 

We  scramble  to  the  pay  office  for 
those  "  guineas,  plus  expenses."  We 
rush  back  to  No.  16.  I  remove  my 
baptism  of  grease-paint.  There  is 
nothing  but  streaks  of  yellow  on  my 
coat  collar  to  show  that  I  ever  was 
an  actor  !  With  Milton  and  Earle 
I   wend   my  way  to   Elstree   Station, 


The  policeman,  I  am  "  getting  "  stops  and  smiles 
I  rush  on,  and  collide  heavily. 

and  the  train  to  London.  They  are 
talking   "  shop  " — fascinating  shop. 

"  Isn't  Loraine  marvellous  ?  " 

I  agree.    .    .    . 

Somebody  is  kicking  me  ! 

"  Break  through  !  "  I  cry. 

"  We're  at  St.  Pancras,"  is  the 
answer. 

Earle  and  Milton  are  smiling  down 
on  me. 

I  remember,  now. 

Elstree — St.  Pancras. 

I've  been  fast  asleep  1 


Early  rising  and  oil  company  crash- 
ing have  been  too  much  for  me. 

Now,  up  to  the  present,  I  think 
I've  handed  out  praise  all 
round,  but  here  I  want  to  be  "  real 
nasty." 

I  propose  to  give  the  kinema  actor 
away. 

In  No.  16  I  have  said  the  con- 
versation was  shop,  but  carefully  did 
I  refrain  from  saying  that  fifty  per 
cent,  of  the  shop  could  be  published 
under  the  title,  "  Films  in 
which  I  have  starred  in 
vain." 

Remember  I  was  in  a 
"  crowd." 

And  evidently  it  is  the 
ambition  of  every  crowd- 
worker  to  be  "  seen." 

You  remember  the  Bairns- 
father  picture.  "  They've 
evidently  seen  me  !  " 

I  was  right  in  the  fore- 
ground." 

"  For  that  bit  I  was  the 
picture."       ' 

"  Of  course,  people  will 
watch  me  rather  than 
Matheson  Rosmer  Ames." 

That  was  the  sort  of  con- 
versation   I    heard . 

Which  being  interpreted, 
means  that  the  crowd-actor 
is  so  convinced  of  the  bril- 
liant way  in  which  he 
bridged  a  critical  gap  in  the 
film  that  he  wonders  why 
the  producer  has  not  since 
then  offered  him  a  star  part. 
On  the  studio  floor  on 
several  occasions  I  found 
myself  striving  to  be  "  seen." 
In  fact,  being  honest  with 
myself  and  you,  I  believe 
that  is  why  I  went  for  the 
policeman  as  I  did. 

Anyway,  I  admit  I  tried  to 
catch  the  producer's  eye,  and 
it  was  with  the  greatest  of 
great"  expectations  that  I 
went  to  the  trade  show  of 
"  Bentley's  Conscience." 
And  I  was  never  "  seen  "  ! 
All  my  good  work  had 
gone  for  nothing.  All  I 
spotted  was  one  fleeting 
glimpse  of  half  a  face  being 
rudely  pushed  out  of  the 
picture. 

And   the   worst  of  it  is   I 
had  taken  my  wife  with  me. 
Well,  I  tell  you  I've  led  a  dog's  life 
since  I 

Also  I've  been  to  see  Sidney  Jay 
about  it.  He  fixed  the  whole  thing  up, 
but  he  was  most  unsympathetic.  He 
pointed  out  that  when  the  film  was 
pieced  together  all  unessentials  are 
cut  out. 

I  would  see  my  friend,  Paul  Trent, 
about  it,  but  he  is  merely  the  author, 
and,  therefore,  has  no  influence  what- 
soever. 

Anyhow,   I'm  going  back. 

I've    made    up    my    mind     to     be 


seen. 


MARCH    1922 


THE     PICTUREGOE-15 


21 


&** 


Ouida    Bergere    with    her 

husband,      George     Fitz- 

maurice,       the      /amous 

producer. 


ELSIE  CODD 


A  chat  with  Ouida  Bergere,   whose  original 

scene  stories  have  laid  the  foundation  of  many 

movie  masterpieces. 

Oh,  I  made  that  bit  up  as  I  went  along." 
We  sat  together  by  the  fire  in  Ouida 
Berg^re's  cosy  flat  in  Park  Lane.  She  had 
just  been  telling  a  new  story,  the  one,  in  , 
fact,  which  will  be  the  theme  of  her  director- 
husband's  next  undertaking  after  The  Man 
From  Home. 

I  have  met  few  people  who  can  tell  a  story 
as  well  as  Ouida  Bergere.  You  feel  that  she 
thrills  as  much  to  its  interest  as  you  do  your- 
self. She  is  so  intensely  alive  herself,  that  she 
seems  to  endow  her  characters  with  something 
of  her  own  warm  and  vibrant  personality,  and 
to  make  them  really  live. 

It  wasn't  a  fairy  story  Ouida  Bergdre  had 
been  telling  me  at  her  own  fireside,  but  a  very 
poignant  human  narrative,  so  poignant  and 
human,  in  fact,  that  I  found  myself  listening 
to  it  with  a  suspicious  and  very  feminine 
moisture  gathering  in  my  eyes. 

"  I  think  it's  splendid,"  I  said,  when  she  had 
finished,  and  I  was  trying  to  make  the  pro- 
duction of  a  handkerchief  look  casual  and 
easy.    "  And  I  just  loved  that  bit  about 
the  little  stray  dog."     It  was  then  that 
she    astounded    me 
by   the   frank   ack- 
nowledgment, "Oh, 
I  made  that  up  as 
I  went  along." 
Afterwards   she   owned 
to  me  that  she  gets  a 
good     many     inspira- 
tions this  way.     Once 
she    has    the    outline 
of  her  story,  she  will 
.  set  to  work  gauging 
the   impression   it 
%_        conveys  by  tel- 
ling it  to  her 


friends. 
And 


impressions, 
react,  as   it 
upon      her 
imagination,      ac- 
cording     to      the 
personality  of  her 
listener,    so    that 
quite      naturally 
little   touches   of 
beauty,  humour, 
and  pathos  sug- 
gest    themselves, 
and  are  woven  into 
the   narrative    "  as 
she  goes  along." 
For     years      the 
George  Fitzmaurice  pro- 


ductions   have 
been  intimately 
associated  with 
the     name     of 
Ouida  Bergere, 
for  she   has   fur- 
nished   the    script 
of   practically   all   her 
husband's  pictures. 

I  asked  her  whether  she  took 
any  active  share  in  the  actual  work 
of  production,  and  she  told  me 
that  every  night  both  she  and 
"  Fitz.  "  go  through  every  scene 
which  is  to  be  shot  on  the  following 
day,  discussing  the  psychology  of 
the  characters  in  its  bearing  on  the 
action,  so  every  movement  and 
bit  of  business  is  in  harmony  with 
her  conception  of  the  different 
parts. 

She  is  very  rarely  on  the  "  set  " 
with     her     husband.  He     knows 

exactly .  what  her  intentions  are 
in  the  matter  of  the  script,  and 
she  prefers  to  leave  him  to  entire 
concentration  on  his  business  of 
production. 

And  so  perfect  is  the  spirit  of 
co-operation  in  this  ideal  working 
partnership,  that  occasionally  he 
entrusts  the  direction  of  some  pa  - 
ticularly  "  feminine  "  episode  to 
his  wife — perhaps  an  emotional 
"  bit,"  or  a  scene  in  which  a  child 
is  the  central  figure. 

"  I  adore  children,"  she  told 
me,    "  and    I    suppose    they    instinc- 


tively know  it,  and  trust  me.  I 
remember  one  small  girl  who  gave  me 
rather  a  bad  time  in  one  of  our  pic- 
tures. All  day  long  I  had  been  telling 
her  pathetic  stories  in  the  hope  of 
raising  a  few  natural  tears.  But  .she 
was  a  sophisticated  little  miss,  well 
used  to  our  studio  tricks,  and  she 
was  evidently  determined  to  make 
me  play  a  waiting  game." 

"  Perhaps  she  knew  that  as  long 
as  she  could  keep  the  tears  bi.ck, 
ilK-re  was  another  story  coming," 
I  suggested.  "  You  know  I  can 
hardly  blame  her." 

Mrs.   Fitzmaurice  laughed. 

"  I  don't  think  I  was  in  a  fit 
state  of  mind  to  appreciate  so  subtle 
a  compliment  at  the  end  of  that 
long  hot  day,''  she  confessed.  "  My 
imagination  had  simply  run  dry, 
and'  my  patience  was  about  ex- 
hausted, too.  I  then  tried  a  ruse 
which  I  have  never  known  to  fail 
me.  I  made  a  feint  of  packing 
up  my  belongings,  and  said  casually: 
'  Well,  Dorothy,  I  see  you  can't 
do  it,,  so  I'll  have  to  get  another 
little  girl  for  the  part.'  That  did 
the  trick.  Tears  of  chagrin  gathered 
in  her  eyes,  though  she  was  trying 
hard  to  stand  upon  her  dignity. 
I  gave  a  secrot  signal  to  the  camera- 
man, and  w«  got  a  beautiful  shot. 
And  what  do  you  think  the  little 
rogue  had  the  audacity  to  say  after- 
words ?  '  I  guessed  you  were  only 
bluffing,  Auntie  Ouida.  And  now 
that's  over,  please  tell  me  another 
nice  story.'  " 


22 


THE-     PICTUR&GOE-R 


MARCH    1922 


Q 


thi 


Jpentnq 

<P)ritish  Oyster 


FIVE  HOURS 
HARE 


in  a 


If  an  angel  from  Heaven 
had  told  me  that,  one 
day,  I  should  go  willingly 
to  Walthamstow,  I  would 
not  have  believed  it.  If 
Planchette  had  predicted 
that  I  should  motor  joyously 
along  the  Lea  Bridge  Road, 
my  reply  would  have  been 
sarcastic  laughter.  But  I 
did  these  things  with  a 
smile  one  Saturday  morn- 
ing in   February. 

What  powerful  magnet 
moved  me  to  face  unflinch- 
ingly the  horrors  of  darkest 
London  ?  What  lure  drew 
me  from  my  native  environ- 
ment as  surely  as  the  suc- 
culent may-fly  draws  the 
trout  ?  What,  as  the  Americans  say, 
is  the  answer  ? 

Turkish    Bathing  Girls. 

Put  yourself  in  my  place.  If  Billie 
Bristow  had  sent  you  word  that 
Kenelm  loss  was  filming  Turkish 
Bathing  Girls  at  the  Band  C  Studios. 
what  would  you  have  done  ?.  So  did  I. 

When  we  entered  the  studio  the 
first  thing  that  greeted  us  was  a  huge 
notice  six  feet  bv  four,  that  read 
TIME  IS  MONEY.  "  This,  then," 
said  I,  "  is  utterly  unlike  all  other 
studios."      But    it   wasn't. 

For  when  we  got  there  the  studio 
was  as  bare  as  the  Turkish  bathing 
beauties.  Everybody  had  been  up 
all  night,  but  the  "  set  "  for  Abdul 
Bey's  harem  was  only  half-way  towards 
completion.  Il      was     then      i  i    |  ,. 


Kenelm     Foss    directing     "  A     Romance    of   .Old     Baghdad 


hungry 


Maybe  you  have  read  "  Ten  Nights  in 
a  Bar-room  "  and  "  Five  Weeks  in  a 
Balloon  "  ?  Tame  stuff.  Join  our 
joyous  contributor  in  his  five  hours' 
sojourn  in  the  harem  of  Abdul  Bey, 
and  see  Life  at  our  expense. 

Kenelm    Foss  hoped   to  start  shooting 
round  about    |  p.m. 

Four  hours  in  Walthamstow  !  I 
am  as  brave  as  the  next  man  ;  but  I 
did  not  take  the  sentence  unflinch- 
ingly. To  cheer  me  up  the  Daily 
Sketch  man  asked  me  if  I  was  Billie 
Bristow's  brother.  "  There  is  a  strong 
likeness  between  you,"  said  he.  I 
told  this  to  Miss  Bristow,  and  she 
bore  it  very  well.  But  I  could  see 
that    it   had   spoiled    her   week-end    for 

hcl  . 

It  was  a  cold  day,  and  1  felt   verj 


sorry  for  the  harem 
beauties,  who  sat  in 
shivery  circles  round  two 
huge  stoves.  They  were 
experiencing  the  joys  of 
crowd  work    all    right. 

Whilst  I  watched,  a  man 
came  to  my  elbow  and 
murmured  mournfully  in 
my  ear  : 

"Vim     can't     hire 
camels." 

This   was   news    to   me,    but    I   con- 
cealed my  ignorance  adroitly. 

No  ?  "  I  queried,  without  turning 
a   hair. 

You  have  to  buy  em,"  said  the 
mournful  man  "  I've  just  bought 
two.  One-  hundred  and  twenty 
pounds." 

I  told  him  that  I  should  stick  to 
white  mice. 

We  had  to  have  camels  for  A 
Romance  oj  Old  Baghdad,"  continued 
the  mournful  man  ;  "  and  so  I  went 
down  to  the  docks  and  bought  a 
coupk. 

He  proceeded  to  explain  that  camels 
catch  cold  so  easily  that  camel-dealers 
dislike  supplying  them  on  the  hire- 
purchase  system.  'The  only  thing  to 
do  is  to  buy  them,  and  their  price  is 


MARCH    1922 


THE-     PICTU  REGOE-R 


23 


far  above  canaries.  After  use,  if  they 
don't  die  on  your  hands,  you  look 
out  for  another  camel-fancier,  and 
resell  them. 

We  went  to  lunch  at  the  studio 
canteen,  and  I  sat  next  to  Manora 
Thew,  who  has  emerged  from  domestic 
retirement  to  play  "  Sourma  "  in  A 
Romance  of  Old  Baghdad.  Her  many 
admirers  will  welcome  her  reappear- 
ance on  the  screen,  after  an  absence 
of  two  years.  There  is  an  excellent 
cast  for  this  film  version  of  "  Miss 
Haroun  Al  Raschid  "  :  Matheson 
Lang,  Victor  McLaglan,  George  Bel- 
lamy, Douglas  Munro,  Henry  Victor, 
Jack  Minster,  Cecil  and  Evelyn  Hone- 
Douglas,   and    Dacia. 

After  lunch  we  returned  to  the 
studio  to  inspect  the  harem  "  set," 
which  was  now  getting  into  excellent 
shape.  It  was  a  pretty  scene — decora- 
tive pillars,  luxurious  couches  and 
rugs,  and  a  tiled  floor  with  a  sunken 
plunge-bath.  Workmen  were  adding 
the  finishing  touches  to  the  details, 
whilst  the  bath  slowly  filled  with 
warm  water  that  oo/ed  from  a  hose. 

Kertelm  Foss,  the  producer,  saw  me 
gazing  lovingly  at  a  megaphone  that 
lay  behind  the  cameras,  and  smiled 
approval.  But  just  when  I  was 
kidding  myself  that  I  had  discovered 
an  authentic  producer  at  last,  he 
spoilt  it  all  by  remarking  :  "  Useful 
thing  that  megaphone.  I  always  use 
it — when  I  am  having  my  photo 
taken  for  publicity  purposes.  The 
public  can't  bear  to  see  a  producer 
without  a  megaphone." 

It  was  now  three  o'clock.  The 
"  set  "  looked  good,  and  people  smiled 
at  each  other  and  said  :  "  Now,  we 
shan't  be  long."  They  kept  this  up 
for  quite  a  while  ;  but  by  4.30  the 
novelty  had  worn  away,  and  smiles 
disappeared. 

"  Little    things    the    public    doesn't 


appreciate,"  remarked  Kenelm  Foss, 
when  the  smallest  details  of  the  set 
had  been  readjusted  for  the  fiftieth 
time.  "  Oh,  damn  that  arch.  We 
must  put  some  high-lights  on  it." 

It  was  a  pukka  arch,  properly  con- 
structed, and  two  feet  in  thickness  ; 
but  owing  to  a  freak  of  lighting,  it 
appeared  to  have  no  solidity.  Whilst 
the  scenic -artists  got  busy  to  remedy 
the  illusion,  Kenelm  Foss  commenced 
rehearsals. 

As  it  was  a  long  scene,  he  rehearsed 
it  in  sections,  and  shortly  after  five 
o'clock  the  people  seemed  perfect  in 
their  parts. 

"  Camera  !  "  was  the  cry,  followed 
bv  the  ominous  injunction  :  "EVERY- 
BODY   OFF    THE    SET ! " 

There  and  then   I  determined  that 
Casabianca    was    my    favourite    figure 
in  literature.     I  had  waited  five  hours 
to  see  the  Turkish  bathing  girls,  and 
I  was  going  to  see  them.     Hurriedly 
snatching   a   still-camera,    I    disguised 
myself    as     a     Press     photo- 
grapher, whilst  the  other  un- 
fortunate spectators  departed 
in    column    of   route    for   the 
nethermost     portion     of     the 
studio,  casting  many  longing, 
lingering  looks  behind. 

Let  me  say,  here  and  now, 
that  Mack  Sennett's  bathing 
beauties  have  nothing  -on  the 
Turkish    variety.       Nothing 
on  — 

I  thank  thee,  America,      J 
for    teaching    me    that 
phrase. 

Filming  commenced 
at     five-fifteen  ;     it 
finished     at     five- 
sixteen,  when  a 

Right  :  Matheson  Lang  and  Vic- 
tor McLaglan.   Below  :  Kenelm 
Foss   directing   Matheson   Lang 
and  Manora    Thew. 


resounding  crack  rang  through  the 
studio,  and  one  of  the  harem  couches 
collapsed,  depositing  on  the  floor 
its  burden  of  lovely  femininity.  Two 
carpenters  hurried  up  to  render  first- 
aid  to  the  couch,  and  at  five-twenty- 
two  we  were  off  again. 

At  five-twenty-four  Kenelm  Foss 
stopped  the  camera  with  what  was, 
for  me,  a  perfectly  new  curse.  Six 
of  Abdul's  wives  had  forgotten  their 
parts  in   the  interim. 

H —  !  "  said  Kenelm  Foss,  as  he 
strode  across  the  "  set,"  but,  like 
the  proverbial  duchess,  he  said  it 
more  in  sorrow  than  in  anger.  Very 
patiently  he  explained  everything 
once  again,  and  at  five-thirty,  the 
scene  was  really-and-truly  filmed. 

Then  Kenelm  Foss  started  work  on 
a  close-up.  "  I  want  it  thus — and 
thus,"  he  said,  going  through  each 
detail  of  the  action  himself.  He  is  an 
excellent  actor,  and  can  get  inside  the 
skin  of  any  part  without  wasting  time. 
"  That's  better.     We'll  shoot." 

Then    the   assistant    producer,    who 

has     a     voice     like     a     stentorphone, 

shouted    "  Quiet,    please,"    and    by 

the    time    the    echoes    had    died 

away   the  whirr  of   the   movie 

camera  was   the  only  sound 

heard    on    the    set.       The 

studio  became  a  haven 

of  peace.  Not  a  drum 

was    heard,   not    a — 

Cock-a-doodle-doo  ! 

"**?!!!"  said 
Kenelm  Foss,  getting 
inside  the  skin  of  his 
part  in  four-fifthsof 
a  second.  For  at  that 
critical  moment  a 
young  cockerel  pent 
in  a  coop  alongside 
the  set  took  it  into 
his  head  to  sing 
"  Beloved,  it  is  morn  " 
in  the  rooster  dialect. 
We  laughed. 

By  this  time  I  had 
been  so  long  in  the 
harem  that  I  felt 
like  a  Mormon  Elder. 
When  I  left,  with  my 
friends,  Kenelm  Foss 
was  offering  to  give 
his  job  away.  There 
were  no  takers. 

You  have  heard  how 
difficult  it  is  to  get 
intoa harem.  Maybe. 
But  have  you  ever 
tried  to  get  out  of  one  ?  It  was  six-fifteen  before 
we  found  the  right  door,  and  passed  through  into 
the  pouring  rain  of  a  Walthamstow  night  Al- 
though we  could  not  find  our  car  for  a  long  time,  I 
whistled,  "  We've  still  got  something  to  be 
thankful  for,"  as  I  turned  up  my  coat  collar. 
"  You're  right,"  said  the  Daily  Sketch  man. 
"  We've  got  at  least  three  things  to  be  thankful 
for." 

We  crowded  into  the  car. 
"  What  are  the  three  things  ?  "   I  asked. 
Firstly,  we  are  not  film  producers,"  said  he. 
"  Secondly,  we  are  not  film  artistes.  And,  thirdly, 
ive  don't  live  at  Walthamstow.    Now,  where  the 
devil  did  I  put  my  pipe  ?  " 

(Another  British  studio  article  next  month.) 


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Maqaziqe 
°  Cover 

Maid  Marion  of  old-time  England, 
who  figures  in  so  many  songs 
and  legends,  was  wooed  and  won  by 
bold  Robin  Hood  ;  and,  if  we  are  to 
believe  the  story-tellers,  "  lived  hap- 
pily e\  r  after."  Maid  Marion  of 
twentieth-century  New  York,  how- 
ever, has  no  use  for  a  Robin  Hood — 
at  least,  not  for  the  moment,  She 
doesn't  want  to  settle  down  ;  and,  as 
for  living  happily  ever  after,  she 
declare-  she  is  perfectly  happy  whilst 
she  is  at  work.  Her  work  takes  up  all 
of  her  days,  and  most  of  her  evenings, 
SO  we  may  take  it  that  Maid  Marion 
of  the  Movies  is  very  happy  indeed. 

Marion  Davies  is  only  twenty-four  ; 
a  golden-haired,  blue-eyed  wisp  of 
youth,  with  an  earnestness  of  pur- 
pose and  an  indexible  will,  in  curious 
contrast  to  her  dimples,  and  that  lisp 
of  hers  that  becomes  a  positive 
stammer  in  moments  of  excitement. 
She  is  a  little  lady  (her  height  is 
5  ft.  4£  in  ),  but  she  is  out  to  do  big 
things  She  has  done  quite  a  few 
already,  for  she  occupies  a  unique 
position. 

On  the  strength  of  her  beauty 
alone,  Marion  Davies  became  the 
best-known  girl  in  America,  when 
Harrison      Fisher      painted      her      as 


"  Morning."  Marion  was  barely 
sixteen  at  the  time,  and  her  fair, 
fresh,  spring-like  beauty  suggested  to 
the  famous  artist  both  the  subject  and 
the  title  of  his  picture.  "  Morning." 
like  most  of  Fisher's  work,  was  very 
widely  publicised,  and  eventually 
found  its  way  to  the  man  in  the  street 
via  the  cover  of  a  popular  monthly. 
And  thus  did  Marion  Davies  become 
"  The  Magazine-Cover  Girl." 

Every  artist  of  note  (and  there  were 
not  a  few  of  them)  who  specialised  in 
magazine  covers,  sought  out  Marion 
Davies  for  his  next  effort  ;  and  though 
each  naturally  painted  her  according 
to  his  own  angle,  the  result,  in  each 
case,  was  charming.  Month  after 
month    the    radiant    sweetness    of    the 


Marion  Davies 
posed  for  Penrhyn 
Stanlaws  and  many 
other    famous    pain- 
ters. Each       one 
delineated    her    accord- 
ing to  his  own  angle. 

new  beauty  graced  the  covers 
of  the  many  monthly  pub- 
lications on  the  bookstands. 
The  Marion  Davies  Calendar 
appeared,  a  Hamilton  King 
study  of  a  girl  strictly  la 
mode,  in  a  toilette  and  hat 
which  was  immediately  copied 
by  every  maiden  of  sixteen  (or 
thereabouts)  who  could  afford 
one.  Such  is  fame  !  The  same 
artist  later  produced  a  won- 
derful poster  impression  of  the 
same  cloudless-eyed  beauty, 
attired  in  a  costume  which 
seemed  to  be  entirely  composed 
of  her  birth-stone — ^diamonds. 

James  Montgomery  Flagg 
discovered  an  athletic  side  to 
Marion  Davies  :  his  studies  of 
her  strike  a  Grecian  note  of 
girlhood,  superbly  fit  and  grace- 
ful. According  to  Penrhyn 
Stanlaw's  first  impression,  she  is  pale, 
almost  pathetic  ;  his  second  painting 
of  her  shows  her  as  April  :  it  is  less 
ethereal  and  more  coquettish. 

Nell  Brinkley,  amongst  other 
sketches,  drew  a  composite  of  Marion, 
showing  the  "  Marion  Davies  face," 
expressing  every  kind  of  emotion, 
from  horror  to  happiness — a  delight- 
ful creation,  which  antedated  Marion's 
official  entry  into  Movieland  by  a  very 
few  weeks.  Harrison  Fisher,  the  dis- 
coverer of  the  Magazine-Cover  Girl, 
painted  her  in  a  garden  hat  and  a 
Gainsborough-like  costume,  with  a 
basketful  of  buttercups  and  daisies, 
herself  ihc  queen  flower  of  them  all. 

But  Haskell  Coffin  saw  farthest  of 
any.  He,  when  he  painted  the  by 
then  internationally  famous  model, 
suggested    in    his   studies,    her   kinship 


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with  those  historic  beauties  of  olden  times,  whose  smiles  sometimes  settled 
the  fate  of  nations.     And  it  is  curious,  to  note  that  Marion  Davies,  now 
that  she  definitely  has  her  own  place  in  the  movie  world,  introduces 
into  each  and  every  one  of  her  star  productions,  vivid  scenes  and  pic 
tures  of  bygone  days.     Sometimes  it  is  in  the  form  of  a  mediaeval 
inset,   like  that   in    The   Bride's   Play,   where  a  marriage    in    the 
luxurious  Middle  Ages  is  faithfully  picturised  on  the  screen.     It 
might  be  only  a  scene  in  a  pageant  (there  was  one  in  The  Restless 
Sex),  but  there  is  always  something  of  the  kind.     In  Buried 
Treasure,  it  is  the  merest  flash  ;  but  the  lovely  star  is  shown 
enthroned  on  a  great  barge  on  the  Nile,  amid  surroundings 
that  Cleopatra  might  have  envied. 

Maid    Marion    came    to   the    screen    by   chance.     Her 
earliest  ambition   was,    like  that  of  many  fair-haired, 
blue-eyed  little  maids  in  convents,  to  be  a  dressmaker. 
Marion,  though  she  was  born  in  Brooklyn,  N.Y.,  and 
loves  New  York  as  only  one  of  the  Brooklyn  Bunch 
can  love  their  home  town,   is  of  Southern  origin. 
Her  own   name   is   Marion   Douras  ;    and   she,    her 
mother,  and  her  sister  Ethel,  have  French  blood  in 
them,  too.     Marion  has  all  the  chic  of  the  tradi-  —-« 

tional  Frenchwoman. 

Both  girls  were  educated  at  one  of  the  many 
convents  at  Hastings-on-the-Hudson  ;  and  tiny 
Marion's  worst  grievance  was  that,  in  all  the  little 
plays  and  other  dramatic  entertainments  given  by 
the  pupils,  she  was  always  given  parts  that  called 
for  "  looks  "  rather  than  action.  The  parts  with 
"  lines  to  speak  "  never  came  her  way.  History 
doesn't  state  whether  sister  Ethel  came  in  for  any 
of  these.  This  sad  state  of  affairs  lasted  till  Marion 
was  turned  fifteen,  when,  spending  a  merry  week-end 
at  home  with  a  pair  of  pretty  chums  who  had  left 
the  convent,  she  found  that  they  were  on  the 
stage  in  "  Chin  Chin,"  a  light  musical-comedy 
show,  in  which  Elsie  Janis  and  Montgomery  Rock 
were  the  stars.  This  was  the  current  attraction 
at  the  Globe  Theatre,  New  York. 

Instead  of  two  pretty  choristers  showing  np  for 
the  Monday  rehearsal  that  week  at  the  Globe,  three 
charming  girls  danced  past  the  stage  doorkeeper,  and 
successfully  persuaded  the  manager  that  Marion  Douras 
was  the  very  girl  he  needed  to  make  his  beauty  chorus 
complete.     After    that    Marion    went    home    and    told 
mother  what  she  had  done.     Luck  favoured  her.     An 
epidemic  broke  out  in  the-convent  the  week-end  she  was 
away,  and  an  express  message,  asking  Mrs.  Douras 
to  keep  her  daughter  with  her  for  a  few  weeks, 
awaited  consideration  when  the  would-be 
actress  arrived   to  plead   her   cause. 
And     Marion     won  —  easily.       Her 
parents  let  her  try  her  wings,  and  by 

the  time  the  enforced  vacation  was 

at  an  end,  she  was  securely  launched 

at   the   Globe,    where   she   remained 

until  the  end  of  the  run  of   "  Chin 

Chin."     It  was  about  this  time  that 

Harrison  Fisher  saw  and   painted 

her  as  "  Morning."    Flo  Ziegfeld 

saw  her,  too,  and  cast 

her  for  his  new  Follies 

show.    Marion  had,  at 

first,  only  a  thinking 

part.      "  Ju::t   like  it 

used    to    be    at    the 

convent,"    she 

plained,   with  an  ag- 
grieved pout.  But,  by 

sheer  will-power,  and 

[Continued   im    Page  fb. 


Three    studies    of 

Marion   Davies 

that  cover  a   ivide 

range  of  expression . 


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A  nn  Little's  screen  career  has  been  varied  in  the  extreme ;  she  has  played  in 
**  every  type  of  picture  from  comedies  to  blood-curdling  serials.  The  Bear  Trap, 
The  Roaring  Road,  Lightning  Brice.  and  Square  Deal  Sanderson  are  some  of  her  best- 
known   pictures.      She  is  5   ft.    5    in.   high,    and    has  black   hair   and   brown  eyes. 


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Stewart  Rome  was  born  at  Newbury  in  1886,  and  after  a  roving  stage  career 
joined  the  movies  in  1912.  Some  of  his  best-known  pictures  are:  Coming 
Thro'  the  Rye,  Trelawny  of  the  Wells,  Snow  in  the  Desert,  Her  Son,  and  The  Great  Cay 
Road.      He  will  be  seen  opposite  Violet  Hopson  in  several  pictures  in  the  near  future. 


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A  school-girl  named  Gladys  Walton  was  watching  Bill  Hart  at  work  one  day  when 
a  movie  director  saw  her  and  offered  her  a  role  in  a  slapstick  comedy.      Being 
ambitious,  she  soon  tired  of  this  work,  and  ere  long  she  had  developed  into  a  featured 
star.      Gladys  will  be  seen  this  month  in  From  Out  of  the  Sky. 


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T^heodore  Kosloff   was  born  at  Moscow,  and   won  world-wide  fame  as  a  dancer 

A       before  William  De  Mille  tempted  him   to  try  his  fortune  on  the  screen.      He 

has  since  appeared  in  many  of  Cecil  De  Mille's  film  successes,  including  The  Woman 

Cod  Forgot,  Why  Change  Your  Wife,  and  Forbidden  Fruit. 


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His  full  name  is  Antonio  Garrido  Monteagudo  Moreno,  but  it  saves  a  lot  of  time 
if  you  call  him  Tony.      Born  at  Madrid  in  1888,  he  came  to  America  at  the 
age  of  14,  and  acted  on  the  legitimate  stage  for  many  years.      He  is  a  typical  Spaniard 
in  appearance,  with  olive  skin  and  dark  eyes  and  hair. 


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Mary  Glynne 

wears  a 

sea-green 

mirror  velvet 

evening  dress, 

with  a 

draped  bodice 

trimmed 

with 

diamanti. 

32  — MARCH   1922 


THE   »|( 


TOM 


Tom     Mix     speiv 

time    in   his   dl 

Tom's    tropin 

the     Chase,  I 

As    you    wi  i 

pictures 

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MARCH    1922 


^Prbfc 


Cross  Eyed  Comic 


It's  best 
to    back 

Hen  both 

wavs      VOU  i 

can't  tell  if 

he's  coming 

or  going. 


A  time  there  was  when  Ben  Turpin 
could     follow    the     line    of    his 

sion.  Once  he  could  look  his  mother 
in  the  face  and  tell  a  lie  like  any  good 
little  boy.  Now  he  can't  look  his  own 
wife  in  the  face,  even  when  he  is 
explaining  why  he  was  detained  at  the 
studio. 

It  all  happened  in  the  days  of  Ben's 
music  hall  career.  He  had  to  im- 
personate Happy  Hooligan,"  and  he 
criss-crossed  his  eyes  in  keeping  with 
the  character.  Day  in  and  day  out 
he  persevered  with  the  criss-crossing 
until  his  eyes  were  firmly  lixed  in 
their  unnatural  orbits.  Thereafter  he 
became  a  man  who  couldn't  go  straight, 


If  Ben  Turpin  had  lived  in  the  days  of 
his  infamous  namesake,  he  would  have 
made  a  wonderful  highwayman.  But 
he  doesn't  complain.  He  has  just  as 
much  shooting  as  Dick,  and  he  makes 
more  money  thereby. 

Still,  Ben  has  no  regrets.  He  tells 
sympathisers  that  when  he  has  accu- 
mulated sufficient  money  to  retire, 
he  will  undergo  a  surgical  operation 
and  have  his  eyes  straightened.  But 
in  the  meantime  his  face  is  his  fortune. 

Ben  realises  this  fact,  and  his 
director,  Mack  Sennett,  holds  the 
same  views,  for  Ben  was  recently  in- 
sured at  Lloyd's  against  a  return  to 
normal  vision.  The  policy,  one  of  the 
strangest  ever  effected,  provides  for 
the  sum  of  25,000  dollars  to  be  paid 
to  the  Mack  Sennett  Corporation 
should  Ben's  eyes  become  straight 
"  from  any  cause  whatsoever  "  during 
a  specified  period.  The  premium  was 
a  hundred  dollars  ! 

Ben's  eyes  secured  him  his  first  film 
engagement.  He  was  doing  odd  jobs 
at  the  old  Essanay  studios  when 
Chaplin  was  making  comedies,  and 
his  eyes  caught  the  director's.  Ben 
was  given  a  trial  in  a  film,  and  screened 
so  successfully  that  he  appeared  in 
many  Chaplin  comedies. 

After   that   fortune   smiled   on    Ben. 


Mack  Sennett  engaged  him  as  a 
featured  player  in  his  famous  comedies, 
and  ever  since  then  he  has  been  a 
member  of  Mack  Sennett's  beauty 
squad.  There  are  many  people  who 
hold  that  Ben  ruined  his  eyesight  by 
gazing  at  the  Sennett  bathing  beau- 
ties, but  that  is  libellous.  Outside 
the  studio  Ben  is  a  happily  married 
man,  and  all  his  spare  moments  are 
spent  at  home  and  on  his  small  ranch. 
His  biggest  pet  is  a  small  cross-eyed 
dog,  with  eyes  exactly  like  his  master's. 

Inside  the  studio  Ben  Turpin  is 
deadly  serious,  as  every  true  comedian 
must  be.  He  frankly  confesses  that 
his  comedy  work  is  not  spontaneous. 
Those  clever  little  flashes  of  fun  that 
raise  laughter  in  his  pictures  are  all 
carefully  thought  out  beforehand. 

Every  day  before  work  starts  at  the 
studio,  Ben  spends  many  minutes  in 
earnest  consultation  with  his  fellow 
comedians.  They  discuss  gags  and 
little  bits  of  business,  each  providing 
the  others  with  ideas. 

Screen-struck  people  who  spend 
their  spare  time  in  practising  facial 
expressions  and  postures  before  a 
mirror  will  be  pleased  to  hear  that 
Ben  Turpin  has  the  same  habit.  He 
finds  inspiration  for  many  of  his 
funniest  antics  by  trying  them  out  in 
front  of  a  large  mirror. 


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35 


O&rnrad  irv  Que& 


tfM's\6utfc  ^ 


B" 


ack  from  the  strife  of 
Indian  wars  and 
the  intrigues  of  frontier 
station  life,  Captain  Con- 
rad Warrener  filled  his 
lungs  with  the  clean 
spring  air  of  England, 
!  and  was  supremely 
L»  thankful.  It  was  good 
■U  to  be  back  in  the  old 
Aj  country  again,  for  the 
call  of  India  had  not 
entered  into  his  blood. 
The  brooding  mother  of  the  East  had 
taken  the  years  of  his  manhood,  but 
those  of  his  youth  were  enshrined  in 
England.  Now  he  could  roll  back  the 
years  and  live  glad  youth  again  as 
memory  paints  it.  This  was  not  the 
promptings  of  an  impulse  inspired  by 
the  joy  of  a  long  postponed  return  to 
his  native  country.  He  had  planned 
it  all  when  he  lay  awake  beneath 
mosquito  netting  on  torrid  Indian 
nights  that  banished  sleep.  And  even 
when  sleep  had  come,  wistful  dreams 
of  old  loves,  old  scenes,  the  old  careless 
happy  hours  of  yesterday  were  his 
companions  of  the  twilight  hours. 

I  did  not  expect  you  till  to- 
morrow," said  the  grey-haired  valet, 
as  he  gazed  apologetically  into  the 
bronzed  face  of  the  man,  who  had  been 
a  careless  laughing  boy  when  he  had 
gone  in  search  of  world  adventure. 

'  To-morrow  I  go  to  my  old  home 
in  the  country,  Dobson"  laughed 
Conrad.  "  To-night  I  write  to  Nina, 
Gina  and  Ted  to  join  me.  We'll  live  all 
those  happy  days  of  youth  over  again." 


There  was  a  far  away  look  in  his 
eyes — eyes  that  were  wrinkled  with 
the  lines  of  worldly  experience  that 
told  of  approaching  middle  age.  But 
Conrad's  dreams  were  heedless  of 
passing  years.  Imagination  was  carry- 
ing him  back  along  the  road  to  the 
glad  hours  of  irresponsible  fourteen. 


CHARACTERS : 

Conrad  Warrener  Thomas  Meighan 
Nina  -        -  Mabel  Van  Buren 

Gina  -  -  -  -  Maym  Kelso 
Ted  -  -  -  Bertram  Johns 
Rosalind  -  -  Margaret  Loomis 
Mary  Page  -        -  Sylvia  Ashton 

Mrs.  Adaile  -  Kathlyn  Williams 
Dobson  -  -  -  Charles  Ogle 
Tattie  -  Ruth  Reneck 

Narrated  by  permission  from  the  Famous-Lasky 
film  based  on  the  novel  by  Leonard  Merrick. 


That  night  he  fought  the  feeling  of 
loneliness  that  comes  to  many  bache- 
lors when  after  -  dinner  optimism 
prompts  desires  for  happy  company. 
He  wrote  to  the  cousins  that  he  had 
not  seen  for  more  than  twenty  years. 

"  I,  Conrad,  your  old  playmate,  am 
back  again,"  he  told  them.  "  We 
must  all  meet  soon,  and  what  could 
be  happier  than  to  relive  our  glad 
youth  in  the  old  country  house  to- 
gether ?     I  will  wait  for  you  there." 

So,  early  the  next  morning,  accom- 
panied by  the  faithful  Dobson,  Conrad 
set  off  on  the  first  journey  in  quest  of 
his  youth. 


.  JOWN, 
REM  I  NO 


Also  ihai  morning  tliree  letters  were 
opened  by  three  mildly  interested  but 
unenthusiastic  cousins.  Bachelorhood 
was  ever  thoughtless  where  domestic 
ties  are  concerned.  Conrad's  dreams 
did  not  embrace  such  materialistic 
considerations  as  families  to  be  cared, 
or  household  duties  that  enacted  their 
relentless  toll  of  time.  His  call  to 
the  comrades  of  his  youth  vibrated 
chords  of  memory.  But  only  the 
wealthy,  or  the  foolish,  can  afford  to 
dream  at  breakfast.  The  raucous 
cries  of  tradesmen  at  the  door,  and 
t  the  shrill  note  of  children's  voices 
petulantly  clamouring  for  attention 
are  effective  dispersers  of  fancies. 

Nina,  Gina  and  Ted,  had  each  found 
such  domestic  responsibilities  as  these, 
which  came  perilously  near  to  wrecking 
the  fanciful  craft  that  Conrad  had 
launched  on  the  sea  of  his  dreams. 

"  Poor  dear  Conrad.  India  must 
have  affected  his  mind,"  soliloquised 
Nina. 

"I'd  love  to  go,"  thought  Gina, 
"  but  how  can  I  leave  the  children  ?  " 

Ted  smiled  at  his  old  friend's  letter, 
and  reflectively  stroked  his  grey 
streaked  moustache. 

"  It's  all  right  for  Conrad  with  his 
comfortable  income  to  gallivant  about 
in  the  country.  But  how  can  I 
neglect  my  business  for  such  folly," 
he  mused. 

Conrad's  dream  craft  was  surely 
foundering. 

Then  the  frailness  of  human  nature 
intervened. 

Memories  of  childhood  that  had  long 
lain  dormant  were  resurrected  in  the 
hearts  of  the  three  cousins.  They 
grew  and  strengthened  in  their  appeal  ; 
penetrating  the  barrier  of  blascness 
erected  by  increasing  years. 

Perhaps  the  old  unforgettable  thrill 
of  youthful  happiness  was  waiting  for 
them  in  that  old  country  house  where 
Conrad  was  keeping  his  vigil. 

Yes,  they  would  go  after  all.  And 
three  hands  that  had  hesitated  with 
lifted    pens    searching    for    words    of 


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excuse,     now     scrawled     enthusiastic 
sentences  of  acceptance. 

They  met  at  the  rose-covered  porch 
beneath  which  the  gate  creaked  with 
lunges  bent  by  the  weight  of  swinging 
children  years  before. 

The  women,  because  they  were 
women,  thought  "  How  she  has  aged." 

The  men  clapped  one  another  on 
the  shoulder.  "  You've  filled  out  a  bit, 
old  boy."  They  chuckled  like  school- 
boys. And  man-like,  their  survey  of 
each  other's  persons  ended  there. 

Four  hearts  beat  more  quickly  at 
the  sight  of  the  picturesque  old  country 
house.  Jt  was  like  brushing  the 
cobwebs  from  a  long  deserted  nursery 
and  picking  up  the  toys  where  they 
had  been  thrown  with  youthful  care- 
lessness in  preceding  years. 

But  it  was  only  the  sweeping  aside 
of  the  cobwebs  of  time  that  provided 
the  pleasure.  Toys,  although  fraught 
with  happy  memories,  strike  a.  note 
of  pathos  in  the  hands  of  the  middle- 
aged  . 

With  a  cry  of  delight  Nina  lifted 
from  the  wall  the  brightly  painted 
picture  that  had  been  the  pride  of  her 
school  days,  when  she  had  laboriously 
created  it. 

She  peered  at  it  through  her  glasses. 
I  was  so  proud  of  it  once,"  she 
said  with  a  suggestion  of  wonder  in 
her  tone,  as  though  she  was  thinking 
of  one's  lack  of  judgment  in  youthful 
days. 

Gina    discovered    the  lurid  anti- 
macassar   that  her  girlish  ringers 
had  woven  years  ago. 

Ted,  with  precocious  memory         ■"%«*_ 
unearthed      from     behind    the  i< 

loose    brick    in    the  chimney  # 

corner  the  catapult  that  had      J 
been    the    cause  of    many 
boyish  escapades. 

Conrad  beamed  on  his 
old  playmates  and,  fram- 
ing judgment  on  their 
smiles,  thought  that 
his  party  was  develop- 
ing into  a  great  success. 

His  dreams  were  de- 
ceiving him,  for  he 
could  nOt  read  the  • 
thoughts  that  lay  ' 
behind  the  forced  * 
laughter.  He  did 
not  know  that 
Nina  looked  upon 
her  regained  picture 
as  crude  and  silly, 
t  that  Gina  would 
willingly  have  thrust 
the  antimacassar, 
with  its  glaring 
colours,  shamefacedly 
out  of  sight  ;  that 
Ted  had  felt  awkward  and  foolish 
when  Conrad  had  suggested  that 
he  should  go  out  into  the  garden 
and  try  his  catapult. 

AS  the  evening  wore  on  the  guests 
became  more  and  more  rest- 
less. Conrad  hail  arranged  the  serving 
of  a  dinner  consisting  of  milk  and 
porridge  and  other  unappetising  com- 


modities that  formed  the  staple  diet 
of  the  four  old  friends  in  youthful 
days.  For  Conrad's  sake  the  visitors 
kept  up  a  pretence  of  enjoying  this 
crude  fare.  Ted,  in  desperation, 
secretly  produced  a  spirit  flask  from 
his  pocket  and  converted  his  glass  of 
milk  into  a  draught  that  possessed  a 
"  kick  "  that  the  milk  of  his  nursery 
days  had  never  known. 

When  the  curtains  were  drawn,  the 
visitors  clamoured  for  a  game  of 
bridge. 

Conrad  was  adamant.  They  must 
play  the  games  that  had  inspired  their 
childish  laughter  twenty  years  ago. 

Out  came  the  battered  ludo  board 
and  the  yellow-aged  dice-box.  Ted 
yawned  openly,  and  Gina  and  Nina 
took  courage  from  this  first  sign  of 
mutiny. 

I'm  so  tired,"  pleaded  Gina  ;  "  I 
think  I'll  be  getting  to  bed."  "  And 
I'll  come  with  you,"  interrupted  Nina, 
seizing  the  opening  presented  to  her 
with  suspicious  enthusiasm. 

"  But  we  must  have  a  song,"  pro- 
tested Conrad,  crossing  to  the*  aged 
harmonium. 

"  I^ook,  here's  the  very  same  song 
book  that  we  had  when  we  were 
children." 

He  placed  it  reverently  on  the 
music  stand  and  prevailed  upon  the 
bored  Gina  to  play. 


Four    hearts    beat     more     quickly     at    the 
sight  of  the  old  house. 

They  sang  of  "  Little  Bo-Peep  " 
and  "  Boy  Blue  "  with  a  ludicrous 
lack  of  enthusiasm.  The  harmonium 
squeaked  and  was  gratingly  out  of 
tune.  Middle-aged  voices  that  had 
long  lost  the  treble  of  youth,  wailed 
through  the  room. 


Vet  still  Conrad  thought  that  be 
was  recapturing  the  careless  happiness 
of  youth. 

"  To-morrow  I  have  planned  a 
picnic,"  he  announced,  as  his  restless 
guests  prepared  to  retire  to  the  bare 
rooms  where  they  had  slept  in  the 
flickering  glimmer  of  night  lights  in 
their  youthful  days. 

Ted  heard  the  rain  swirling  on  to 
the  thatched  roof,  and  breathed  a 
prayer  to  the  thoughtful  providence 
that  had  sent  these  tempestuous 
elements. 

"We  can't  go  if  this  rain  keeps  on," 
he  announced  with  ill-concealed  en- 
thusiasm. 

But  Conrad  had  not  yet  wakened 
from  his  dream. 

NINA    and    Gina    tossed    on    their 
hard     bed,    whilst    fickle    sleep 
refused  to  be  wooed. 

"  I  wish  I  had  never  come,"  wailed 
the  dispirited  Nina.  "I'm  so  cold 
and  miserable." 

"  Conrad's  a  dear,  but  I  believe 
India  has  affected  his  mind,"  re- 
sponded Gina,  sorrowfully.  "  He's 
behaving  almost  as  though  he  were 
in  his  second  childhood." 

"  That,  my  dear,"  said  Nina  philo- 
sophically, "  is  the  blissful  state  into 
which  Conrad  expected  that  we  should 
all  drift  when  he  invited  us  down 
here." 

"  He  ought  to  get  married,"  said 
Gina,  with  the  air  of  a  specialist 
diagnosing  a  simple  case.  "He's 
got  nothing  to  think  about 
but  his  dreams.  A  wife 
would  be  his  salvation." 
"  It  looks  as  if  a  doctor 
will  have  to  be  our  salva- 
tion," announced  Nina. 
as  a  steady  stream  of 
water  commenced  to 
trickle  through  the 
leaky  thatched  roof 
on  to  the  counter- 
pane. The  howling 
wind  outside  hurled 
the  rain  with  in- 
creasing violence 
against  the  time- 
battered  covering  of 
the  old-fashioned 
house.  The  water 
now  poured  through 
the  bedroom  ceiling, 
and  descended  in  icy 
rivulets  on  to  the  occu- 
pants of  the  couch. 
Nina  reached  for  her 
sun  -  shade  and  hoisted  it 
like  a  signal  of  distress  above 
the  head  of  herself  and  her 
disconsolate  companion.  '  The 
first  train  home  for  me  in  the  morning." 
she  announced,  with  tragic  finality. 
"  And  for  me,  too,"  said  Gina, 
wiping  away  the  rain  water  that  was 
trickling  dismally  down  her  nose. 

CONRAD  was  superintending  the 
packing  of  the  picnic  basket 
when  his  distressed  guests  confronted 
him   in   the  hall  the  next  morning. 


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"We're  so  sorry,  Conrad,"  thc> 
chorussed  ;  "  but  we  must  be  getting 
back  to  Town." 

The    ladies    sneezed     and    snuffled 
dismally.      Ted  shuffled  his  feet  and 
fidgetted    nervously   with    his   watch- 
chain.      They   all   felt   a 
little   conscience-stricken 
at  the  look  of  disappoint- 
ment   that    flashed    into 
Conrad's  grey  eyes. 

"  But  I've  arranged 
a  picnic  for  us  all — 
down  by  the  old  oak 
where  we  used  to  go  as 
children,"  he  protested. 
His  dream  was  toppling 
now. 

Dobson  stood  pathetic- 
ally by  with  the  loaded 
basket  of  sandwiches  and 
ginger-beer  bottles.  He 
and  his  master  presented 
a  spectacle  almost  as 
tragic  as  the  forlorn 
trio  who  were  flourishing 
their  hand  kerchiefs  i 
like  dismal  signals 
of  distress. 

"  Can't  be  done, 
Conrad,  old  man. 
Must  get  to  Town 
by      the      eleven 
o'clock        train. 
Important  busi- 
ness      appoint- 
ment.   Must  be  kept,"  jerked  Ted. 
"  So  be  a  good  fellow  and  get  a  cab 
up  from  the  station  for  the  ladies 
and  myself." 

Conrad     watched     his     unhappy 
trundle  away  down  the  road,  with  a  wistful 
sadness  in  his  eyes. 

"  Pack  the  bags,  Dobson,"  he  said,  with 
sudden  decision  ;  "  we're  going  back  to 
Town." 

"  You're  getting  old,  Conrad.  You're 
getting  old,"  his  heart  whispered  as  he 
turned  his  back  on  his  boyhood  home  and 
left  behind  the  memories  of  glad  youth 
that  he  had  so  dismally  failed  to  resurrect 
from  the  ashes  of  the  past. 

BACK  in  his  town  house  Conrad  sought 
the  solace  of  books.  He  chose  for 
his  literary  consumption  volumes  that 
had  been  his  companions  in  boyhood  days. 
For  the  warnings  of  his  heart  had  not 
altogether  quenched  the  enthusiasm  for 
his  quest  in  search  of  his  youth.  It 
smouldered  into  bright  flame  once  more, 
when  on  the  fly-leaf  of  one  musty  volume 
he  read  the  inscription  : 

"  From  Mary,  with  love  to  Conrad." 

It  was  a  memory  of  Mary  Page,  his  old 
sweetheart. 

The  book  slipped  unheeded  from  his 
lingers  as  his  thoughts  went  back  to 
the  blue  -  eyed  demure  little  girl  whose 
golden  hair,  with  the  imagination  of 
romantic  youth,  he  had  likened  to  line- 
spun  gold. 

His  memory  pictured  those  breathless 
moments  when  he  had  thrown  his  first 
love-letter  at  her  over  the  garden  wall  ; 
the  moonlight  walks  hand  in  hand,  the 
ecstasy  of  the  first  faltering  kiss 

What  would   he  not  give   to   live  those 


The  rain  now  poured  through  the  bed- 
room ceiling.     "  The  first  tram  in  the 
morning  for  me,"  announced  Nina  in 
tones  of  tragic  finality. 


guests 


Ted  yawned  openly. 

thrilling  moments  over  again. 

"  Why  not,"  mocked  his 
imagination. 

"  Go  to  her  and  re-live  those 
glorious  moments." 

So     Mary     Page   —  although 


that  "was  not  her  name,  now — had  a  visitor. 

"  Will  you  go  into  the  drawing-room," 
said  the  untidy  maid,  with  the  snub  nose 
and  dirty  apron. 

Conrad  nervously  fingered  his  hat,  and 
his  heart  beat  absurdly  fast.  He  was 
dreaming  of  the  golden-spun  hair  of  those 
blue  eyes  that  had  made  Mary  Page  his 
fairy  princess  years  ago. 

"  Wrell,  this  is  a  surprise,  Mr.  Warrener," 
gushed  the  stout,  middle-aged  occupant  of 
the  drawing-room,  extending  a  fleshy  hand 
in  Conrad's  direction.  "  Fancy  you  coming 
to  see  me  after  all  this  time." 

He  blinked  his  eyes  unbelievingly.  Surely 
this  portly  lady  with  the  simpering  voice 
was  not  Mary     Mary  of  beautiful  memory. 

He  faltered  out  a  belated  welcome,  and 

sat  awkwardly  on  an  ugly  horse-hair  '-ouch. 

You      haven't     altered,      you      know," 

sniggered   Mary,    sitting   down    beside   him. 

But  there,  we  don't  change  very  minh, 
do  we  ?  " 

Conrad  stole  a  guarded  glance  at  the 
ample  proportions  of  his  hostess.  Then  he 
lied  valiantly. 

Of  course,  we  don't,"  he  assured  her. 

It's  the  thoughts  of  our  youth  that  keep 
us  young." 

A  plump  finger  went  up  to  Mary's  sim- 
pering mouth. 

"  Don't  talk  too  loud  about  our  young 
days,''   she  giggled,   warningly. 

"  Henry— that's  my  husband,  you  know, 
is  so  jealous/' 


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That's  his  picture  on  the  wall." 

The  last  shreds  of  romance  fell  from 
Conrad's  mind  as  he  gazed  upon  the 
crude  portrait.  Mary's  spouse  parted 
his  hair  in  the  middle  and  trained  it  in 
an  oilv  strand  over  his  forehead.  His 
long  moustache  trailed  over  a  bony, 
characterless  chin.  The  face  that 
t  gazed  at  him  from  the  wall  reminded 
Conrad  of  the  raucous- voiced  temper- 
ance lecturer  who  had  once  visited  the 
school  hall  of  his  home  town,  and 
with  the  aid  of  a  villainous  set  of 
glaringly  coloured  lantern  slides  had 
discoursed  on  the  evils  of  strong  drink. 

So  that  was  the  "  Prince  Charming  " 
that  his  J'airy  Princess  had  married. 

Conrad  rose  to  go  with  a  lump  in 
his  throat. 

"  So  nice  to  have  seen  you  again," 
gushed  his  old  sweetheart.  "  Come 
in  and  see  us  any  time." 

Conrad  assured  her  that  he  would. 
But  he  looked  straight  before  him 
with  grim  intentness  on  his  way  to 
the  station.  Not  once  did  he  look 
back.  Another  chapter  in  the  lexicon 
of  his  youth  had  been  closed. 

rT"*o  the  romantic  flowers  and  scent 
1  are  prolific  revivers  of  old 
memories  and  scenes  that  have  brought 
happiness  in  the  past. 

So  it  was  with  Conrad. 

In  an  drawer  he  found  a  faded 
rose  entwined  with  ribbon  that  exuded 
still  a  faint  fascinating  scent. 

In  a  flash  of  happy  recollection  it 
brought  back  to  him  the  unforgettable 
memory  of  warm  Italian  nights,  the 
scent  of  a  woman's  luxurious  hair,  the 
thrill  of  soft  arms  wound  round  his 
neck. 

Mrs.  Adaile,  how  he  had  loved  her. 
That  faded  rose  he  had  taken  from 
her  dress  on  that  morning  of  terrible 


parting  when  he  had  sobbed  over  a 
boyish  heart  that  no  womanly  per- 
suasion would  convince  him  was  not 
broken.  That  was  love  indeed.  If  he 
could  but  bring  back  one  hour  of  such 
glorious  life,  surely  the  fire  of  his 
youth  would  be  rekindled. 

The  idea  grew  until  it  obsessed  him. 
He  felt  the  call  of  the  first  passionate 
love  of  the  hot-headed  days  of  seven- 
teen. 

"  Dobson,"  he  said  with  sudden 
decision,  "  pack  the  trunks.  We  are 
going  to  Italy." 

He  found  her  in  the  picturesque 
garden  surrounding  the  ornate  hotel 
where  years  before  he  had  left  her. 

Her  eyes,  that  in  his  youthful 
ardour  he  had  likened  to  violets 
floating  beneath  crystal  waters,  had 
faded  a  little.  There  were  lines  in 
that  rose  petal  complexion  now,  and 
the  familiar  curves  of  her  lips  had 
straightened  into  lines  of  worldly 
experience. 

Hut  how  he  had  loved  her  once," 
was  the  thought  that  thumped  in  his 
mind.  When  he  spoke  to  her  he 
visualised  in  his  memory  the  beautiful 
woman  of  the  past.  Imagination 
brought  back  the  bloom  to  the  faded 
rose,  that  in  reality  existed  only  in 
the  fancy  that  possessed  him. 

"  You  remember  me — Conrad  War- 
rener  ?  "  he  asked  eagerly,  as  he  held 
her  hand. 

"  Mr.  Warrener  ? — the  name  is 
familiar — where  did  we  meet  ?  "  she 
asked.  There  was  no  light  of  recogni- 
tion in  her  eyes. 

"  Years  ago  we  parted  at  the  very 
hotel  in  whose  grounds  we  are  now," 
went  on  Conrad,  with  the  enthusiasm 
of  a  schoolboy  recounting  an  adven- 
ture. "  Surely  you  remember  this  ?  " 
From  his  pocket  he  reverently 
took  the  crushed 
rose  and  held 
it  towards 
her. 


The    ladies    sneezed    and    snuffled    iv 
dismal  chorus. 


"  You  gave  me  that  then,"  he  said, 
simply. 

The  faded  bloom  brought  memory 
back  to   her. 

"  Oh,  you  are  that  boy,"  she  said, 
with  a  flash  of  her  white  teeth. 

"  Do  sit  down  and  tell  me  where 
you  have  been  hiding  yourself  all  this 
while." 

Conrad  sat  beside  her  until  dusk, 
striving  to  regain  the  threads  of  the 
broken  romance  that  he  had  known 
with   this  once  beautiful  woman. 

I  have  never  forgotten  you,  and 
always  meant  to  come  back  to  yoii 
one  day,"  he  told  her. 

She  was  shy  and  self-conscious 
under  his  ardent  gaze.  The  love 
speeches  of  this  serious-faced  man 
were  very  different  to  the  headstrong 
affection  that  had  come  from  him 
as  a  young,  irresponsible  boy. 

"  I  am  sure  you  have  often  for- 
gotten me,"  she  chided  him.  "  I  ex- 
pect that  you  are  married  now,  and 
have  a  big  family." 

He  protested  indignantly  against 
the  laughing  accusation. 

'  You  have  always  been  the  only 
woman    for  me,"   he  told   her. 

And  because  she  was  human  she 
liked  such  pretty  speeches,  and  she, 
too,  had  cared  once.  So  she  was  swept 
along  in  the  mirage  of  the  dreams  of 
yesterday.  And  almost  unconsciously 
she  became  an  accessory  to  Conrad's 
plans  to  revive  the  happy  romance. 
that  they  had  known  in  the  careless 
days  of  youth. 

"  We  must  see  each  other  often, 
for  the  sake  of  old  times,"  he  said 
pleadingly,  when  they  parted  that 
evening. 

"  I  should  love  to,"  she  murmured] 
and  for  the  moment  she  thought  that 
she  meant  her  words. 

They  dined  and  danced,  and  spent 
the    evenings    together    beneath    the 
cloudless  skies  of  Italian  nights.     Hut 
was  it  real  happiness  ?     Conrad  often 
asked    himself    that    question,    but    he 
was     afraid     to     supply     the     answer 
Why   shouldn't    he    he   happy  ?       The 
woman    that    he   had   once  loved    more 
than  life  itself  was  always  in  Ins  com- 
pany amidst  all  the  old  familiar  sur- 
roundings    that     had'    framed     their 

original   romance. 

He  must  be  patient      Perhaps  the 

smouldering    love    of    youth    would 

burst  into  lllfme  even  yet. 

I^YHN    up    to    the    night    when 
^     Mrs.   Adaile    announced   that 
her   holiday   was   at    an    end,    and 
that  she  would  be  departing  in  the 
morning,  Conrad  still  lived    in  his 
fool's   paradise.      The   thought    of 
her     going     made     him     afraid    - 
afraid   to  be  alone  again    with   his 
quest    still   unsuccessful.      He  must 
make  one  last  desperate  bid. 
"  Won't   you  come  and   see  mc  in 
my    room    to-night,   as   you   did   when 
last  we  parted,"   hi'   pleaded. 

She  shook  her  head  and  laughed,  for 
she  had  long  ago  realised  that  there 
was  no  road  back  to  seventeen, 

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Yhomas 

EIGAAN 


areers. 


I ''hey  said  he  was  a  Caveman,  tor 
he  can  look  rather  wild.  But, 
ruth  to  tell,  Tom  Meighan  is  as  gentle 
is  a  child.  The  studio  kiddies  find 
:his  out,  and  throng  the  "  set  "  when 
lie's  about.  'Tis  said  no  woman  can 
esist  Tom's  sullen,  dark-brown  eyes, 
vith  their  look  of  rugged  power,  which 
lis  kindly  smile  belies.  (It  was  his 
vife  who  told  me  so,  and  she  most 
ertainly  should  know.) 

We  sat  and  talked  it  over  beside 
Pommy's  blazing  fire.  Quoth  he  : 
'  Faith  !    'Tis  a  butler  I  shall  be  when 

retire.  For  movie  stars  must  often 
oam,  and  butlers  always  stay  at 
lome.  And,  though  in  films  so  many 
tdnds  of  Cavemen  I  have  been, 
fhese  striking  tactics  I  reserve  severely 
or  the  screen.  I  much  prefer  a  quiet 
ife,  besides,  it  might  annoy  my  wife." 

Tom  doesn't  come  from  Ireland, 
Pennsylvania's  his  state.  He  was 
)orn  at  Pittsburg,  U.S.A.,  in  eighteen- 
ighty-eight.  His  dad  was  Irish, 
hrough  and  through,  and  Tom  is 
'ery  Irish,  too.  His  parents  thought 
heir  boy  would  make  an  excellent 
)hysician.  But  eighteen-year-old  Tom 
lefied  the  family  tradition.  And, 
hough  he  pitied  people's  ills,  pre- 
erred  grease-paint  to  peptic  pills. 

Went  on  the  stage   in    "  Mistress    i 
"Jell, "    a   soldier    "  in    the  crowd." 
Juite    soon    achieved    promotion,    and 
poke  three  whole  lines  aloud.    His  winning 
mile  and  Irish  wit  immediately  made  a  hit 
le  played   in  stock  at   Pittsburg  ;    thence   to 
^ew  York  for  a  while,  where  everybody  hailed 
lim  as  a  coming  juvenile.     Then,  in  his  first  big 
eading  part,  Tom  won  success  and  lost  his  heart. 

The  farce  ("  The  College  Widow  ")  was  a  slangy 
and  of  thing.  Tommie  played  a  College  student 
,vho  was  vamped  by  Frances  Ring.  And  though 
he  incident  caused  laughter,  he  married  her  a 
ew  weeks  after.  Then  Tom  joined  David  Warheld, 
ind  three  years  appeared  with  him.  In  New  York 
md  on  tour  in  "  The  Return  of  Peter  Grimm." 

At  Los  (when  in  the  same  part  still)  he 
jaught  the  eye  of  C.  De  Mille. 

But  Cecil  didn't  act  at  once,  he  waited  quite 
t  while,  till  Tom  had  been  "  The  lawyer  "  in  that 
veil-known  play,  "  On  Trial.''  Then  offered 
lim  much  L.S.D.  to  join  the  Lasky  Company. 
Soon  Meighan  took  the  first  train  home  to  tell 
lis  wife  the  news  That  her  husband  was  a  Lasky 
eading  man  for  Laura  Crews.  Tom  never  went 
Jack  to  the  stage.  In  filmland  he  became  the  rage. 


They  dubbed  him  "  that  big 
Irishman  "  ;  the  "  fans  "  adored  his 
work.  He  soon  was  playing  opposite 
Blanche  Sweet  and  Billie  Burke, 
and  Mary  Pickford  (in  M'liss  ;  I 
guess  you  all  remember  this). 

"  From  stately  Flsie  Ferguson 
and  Pauline  Fred'rick  tall." 
Norma  Talmadge,  Betty  Compson, 
Martha  Mansfield,  slim  and  small. 
"  I've  wooed  screen  stars  of  every 
type,"  mused  Tommie,  as  he  lit  his 
pipe.  I  asked  him  which  of  all  his 
film  roles  Meighan  liked  the  best. 
His  choice  was  very  quickly  made  : 
'  Tom  Burke  '  "  beats  all  the  rest. 
I  rather  liked  '  Matt  Peasley,'  too. 
Did    Cappy   Ricks  appeal   to   you  ?  " 

He  played  lead  in  Don't  Change 
Your  Wife,  Civilian  Clothes,  and  then 
Conrad,  White  and  Unmarried,  and 
The  City  of  Silent  Men.  And  also 
in  The  Miracle  Alan,  the  joy  of 
every  Meighan  "  fan." 

Tom  Meighan  s  height  is  just  6  ft. 
(he's  slender  for  his  size).    His  curly 
hair   is   almost    black,    much'  darker 
than    his    eyes,    which    can    be    very 
twinkling  too,  when  Tommie's  tantal 
ising  you.    I  asked  what  made  him 
look  so  fierce  when  really  he  is  not. 
Said    Tom  :    "  That's   the  artistic  . 
temperament  I  haven't  got."  But    A 
then  he  has  great  personality. 


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THE     PICTUI5EGOE-R 


MARCH    192! 


Jfjoviefi/h  the  %a&nq  Iff 
THE  STAGE  DIRECTOR 


I  want  the  interior  of  the  Central 
Criminal  Courts  for  to-morrow 
morning,  please.  Then  we'd  better  do 
the  scenes  in  the  church  in  the  after- 
noon .  .  .  just  the  altar,  old  boy, 
and  a  glimpse  of  the  organ,  perhaps." 

Probably  you've  been  asked  (in 
that  "  of-course-you're-expected-to-do- 
it  "  tone)  to  make  up  the  ledgers,  or 
finish  typing  that  batch  of  manu- 
scripts, or  fill  the  coal  -  scuttles  and 
shake  the  mats,  or  do  anything  else 
to  the  order  of  the  supreme  individual 
for  whom  you  create  the  sweat  upon 
your  brow,  in  return  for  your  salary. 
But  the  demand  for  any  one  of  these 
services,  much  as  it  may  revolt  the 
secret  chambers  of  your  soul,  does 
not  savour  of  the  impossible  to  the 
same  extent  as  that  calm,  cold,  curt 
request  for  "  the  interior  of  the 
Central  Criminal   Courts." 

But  the  Stage  Director  in  the  film 
studio  remains  unmoved  and  strangely 
unresentful  when  the  Producer  issues 
Ihe  demand.  It's  his  business  to 
supply  it,  and  his  face  would  betray 
the  same  amount  of  emotion  as  that 
of  a  sleeping  babe  if  he  were  asked 
for  a  replica  of  the  interior  of  an 
alligator,  or  a  reproduction  of  Hades! 

He  is  a  wizard  of  re-creation,  this 
creature  whom  they  dub  "  the  Stage 
Director  "  in  the  film  studio.  Other 
than  well-stocked  "  property  "  sheds, 
his  stock-in-trade  usually  only  con- 
sists of  an  abnormal  capacity  for 
strategy — and  a  smile  that  draws  the 
sweat  from  the  brows  of  an  army  of 
willing  subordinates 

Do  you  who  sit  in  the  plush  chairs 
of  youi  favourite  picture  house,  in- 
dulging in   the  visual   reproduction   of 


luxury  that  is  so  often  a  part  of  the 
entertainment  menu  on  the  screen, 
ever  pause  to  wonder  where  it  all 
comes  from,  how  it's  all  made,  and 
who  makes  it  ?  No.  The  Stage  Direc- 
tor has  so  disguised  his  art  that  he 
causes  you  temporary  optical  delusions. 
You  believe  that  that  magnificent 
structure  which  shelters  the  heroine 
in  its  comfortable  confines  is  a  magni- 
ficent   structure,    and    thus    does    the 

What  do  they  know  of  movies  who 
only  movie-players  know  ?  This  fas- 
cinating series  takes  you  behind  the 
kinema  scenes  and  provides  intimate 
glimpses  of  the  people  concerned  in 
the  making  of  a  picture  play. 

S.  D.  justify  his  existence — for  he  is 
paid  to  give  you  delusions. 

Perhaps  you  do  not  know,  and 
perhaps  I  shouldn't  tell  you  (but  I 
want  you  to  pay  due  homage  to  that 
unseen  worker  "  behind  the  scenes  ") 
that  the  marble  columns  that  rear  into 
majestic  space  in  the  Shah's  harem 
are  really  structures  of  painted  wood 
that  the  leading  lady  might  easily 
knock  over  if  she  were  indiscreet 
enough  to  come  into  sudden  contact 
with  them  !  That  "  magnificent  suite 
of  furniture  "  which  adorns  the  draw- 
ing-room of  the  Duchess  of  Bon-Hon 
is,  in  all  probability,  a  decrepit  shadow 
of  its  one-time  magnificence ;  but  if 
it  is  the  right  colour  and  the  right 
shape  it  will  photograph  the  right 
way  .  .  .  and  there  you  arc  and 
there,  also,  is. the  Stage  Director. 

I  have  seen  many  weird  and 
amazing  "  forgeries  "  in  film  studios. 
There    was    a     Producer    who    wanted 


the  interior  of  a  fried-fish  shop,  and 
the  Stage  Director,  who  was  stranded  at 
least  fifteen  miles  from  the  nearest 
town  where  it  was  likely  that  he 
could  purchase  the  necessary  im- 
plementa  for  the  scene.  The  set  was 
required  quickly.  The  S.  D.  had  to 
get  that  set  ready,  so  he  sat  down  for 
ten  minutes,  minus  cold  towels,  but 
plus  his  strategic  capacity,  and  then 
issued  a  request  for  several  reams  of 
brown  paper  !  In  less  than  fifteen 
minutes  he  had  reproduced  the  most 
tempting  looking  morsels  of  "  fried 
fish  "  out  of  the  brown  paper.  But 
his  soul  didn't  rest  content  at  that 
attainment  ...  he  completed  the 
illusion  by  also  manufacturing  a 
goodly  supply  of  "  chips  "  ;  and  the 
artistes  attacked  the  "  feast  "  in  such  a 
convincing  manner  that  I  would  wager  | 
not  a  soul  who  later  saw  the  finished 
film  had  a  passing  doubt  about  the 
reality  of  that  fish  ! 

Amongst  other  attainments  of  these  j 
wizards    I    have    seen    the   conversion! 
of  a  blank,  cold  studio  into  a  sunlit 
rose-garden,  with  gravel  paths.  "  grow-i 
ing  "  blooms,  and  fountains  complete  ;l 
these   artificial    means   were    necessarv 
because    an    English    winter    debarred 
the   Producer  from  cherishing  a  hope 
that  the  scene  could  be  photographed 
on  a  real  location. 

The  Stage  Director  is  a  veritable 
Fount  of  Knowledge.  He  is  an  au- 
thority on  all  those  elusive  subjects 
which  modern  methods  of  education 
try  to  instil  into  the  juvenile  mind. 
But,  unlike  the  juvenile,  the  S.  I),  has 
to  retain  his  knowledge  of  things  for 
future  reference.  Where  and  how  he 
acquires     his     amazing     acquaintance 


MARCH    1922 


with  the  modes  and  mannerisms  of 
every  known  race,  from  the  days  of 
the  Apple  to  the  days  of  the  Income 
jTax,  the  mere  man  in  the  tip-up 
chair  will  never  know. 

From  mansions  to  maisonettes, 
churches  to  theatres,  ball-rooms  to 
bath-rooms,  and  Eastern  temples  to 
Western  cathedrals,  the  Stage  Director 
wends  his  wonderful  way  .  .  .  and  the 
Producer  gets  what  he  wants  always. 

On  a  recent  tour  of  discovery,  I  was 
privileged  to  spend  a  day  with  the 
■Stage  Director  of  a  large  and  well- 
known  film-producing  company.  The 
following  is  a  black-and-white  account 
of  his  day's  work,  and  an  enlightening 
glimpse  at  his  genius  for  those  who 
don't  know  of  its  existence. 

We  started  off  in  one  corner  of  a 
Very  large  studio,  where  work  was 
jabout  to  commence  on  the  erection 
(of  "  part  of  a  fashionable  restaurant." 
In  less  than  an  hour  a  squad  of  stage 
carpenters  and  scenic  artists  had, 
under  the  guiding  influence  and  gentle 
persuasions  of  the  Stage  Director, 
erected  the  structure  of  the  restaurant. 
Occasionally,  one  or  more  of  the  sub- 
ordinates would  make  a  mistake,  but 
there  was  no  shouting  or  ruffling  of 
tempers.  Just  :  "  Suppose  we  turn 
that  flat  round  the  right  way,  old 
man  ...  it  might  photograph 
better  !  "  from  the  S.D.,  and  the  flat 
was  turned  round  the  right  wav.  A 
"  flat,"  in  stage  parlance,  is  the  defini- 
tion of  a  portion  of  three-ply  board, 
painted  as  required,  which  forms  a 
part  of  the  walls  of  any  structure. 

The  skeleton  of  the  "  restaurant  " 
completed,   work  started  on  the  fur- 

The  mammoth  Monte  Carlo  set  built  at 
Universal  City  for  Stroheim's  "  Foolish 
Wives." 


THE-      PlClUkbUUb^ 

nishing  thereof.  Several  small  tables 
were  brought  up  from  the  property 
sheds,  and,  still  to  the  tune  of  the 
S.  D.'s  orations,  were  placed  in  various 
positions  around  the  "  set."  Then 
another  faux  pas  was  committed.  An 
enthusiastic,  but  not  quite  enlightened 
assistant,  commenced  to  clothe  the 
tables  in  dainty  white  cloths. 

"  Bury  them,  old  man,"  quoth  the 
S.  D.,  with  a  benevolent  smile.  '  There 
are  some  blue  ones  downstairs.  I'll 
use  those." 

And  the  blue  cloths  were  unearthed 
and  substituted  for  the  white  ones  ; 
for  the  S.  D.  knew  that  his  very  own 
restaurant  would  photograph  better 
if  the  table-cloths  were  blue — white 
is  an  irritant  to  the  camera  wjiich 
ever}'  wiseacre  knows  it  is  best  to 
avoid. 

Then  dainty  vases  of  flowers  were 
deposited  on  the  tables,  and  again 
came  a  characteristic  request  from 
the  S.  D. 

Yellow  blooms,  please.  Those  red 
roses  will  look  like  black-beetles." 
And,  from  nowhere  in  particular,  the 
yellow  blooms  appeared. 
And  the  S.  D.  was 
satisfied. 

One  more   all-search- 
ing glance  at  the  result 
of  his  wizardry,  and. the 
S.    D.    bade 
a  temporary 


good-bye  to  his  restaurant,  and  de- 
parted for  the  other  extremity  of 
the  studio. 

"  Here  we  must  '  discover  '  an 
opium  den  in  the  East  End,"  he  in- 
formed me,  with  about  as  much 
excitement  as  though  he  were  re- 
marking that  the  weather  was  bad,  and 
we  might  have  rain  !  Sure  enough, 
the  end  of  another  hour  saw  the  dis- 
covery of  the  opium  den,  reeking  of 
that  element  of  mystery  and  madness 
whicli  we  associate  with  the  Chinese. 

When  the  lunch  hour  had  gone  to 
join  the  dark  spaces  of  the  "  things 
that  have  been,"  the  restaurant  scenes 
had  been  photographed,  and  the  S.  D. 
now  gave  the  order  to  "  strike  "  the  set. 
This  was  done  in  something  under 
fifteen  minutes,  and  the  cold,  blank 
corner  of  the  studio  again  appeared 
to  remind  me  that  mere  details  like 
restaurants  are  but  passing  phases  in 
the  lives  of  Stage  Directors. 

The  afternoon  saw  the  birth  of  an 
Early  Victorian  drawing-room  on  the 
ruins  of  the  restaurant,  and  close  to 
the    vicinity    of    the    "  opium    den 


Constructing  a 
canal    s  c  ene 

over    the    tank 


the.  S.  D.  and  his  army 
erected  the  interior 
of  an  old  curio  shop  ! 
The  curio  shop  com- 
pleted, the  S.  1). 
turned  to  his  army. 
"  Thank  you,  boys. 
That's  all  for  to-day. 
We'll  have  a  heavy 
show   to-morrow. 

So  I  presumed  to- 
day's "  show  "  had 
been  light  !  And  my 
presumption  was 

right,  for  the  S.  D. 
quietly  informed  me 
that  to-morrow  would 
demand  a  ball  -  room 
scene,  a  church  scene 
for  a  wedding,  the 
inside  of  a  gipsy  cara- 
van and  the  lobbv  <>t 
the  House  of  Com- 
mons ! 


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THE-     PICTUR9GOE-R 


MARCH    192 


Mr^Mrs  Pic^  Hammersmith 


The  restful  gleam  of  the  myriad 
blue  lights  that  throw  fascinating 
shadows  on  turquoise  pillars  tipped 
with  gargoyles  of  gold,  bring  the  atmo- 
sphere of  fairyland  to  the  interior  of 
the  Blue  Hall  Kinema.  It  is  a  fitting 
setting,  for  romance  is  rife  in  this 
well-known  West  End  hall.  There 
the  youth  of  Hammersmith  and  its 
environments  combines  the  plea-sure 
of  the  "  pictures  "  with  the  rose- 
coloured  hours  of  courtship.  Perhaps, 
to  the  romantic,  there  is  some  appeal- 
ing connection  between  the  shaded 
blue  lights  of  their  favourite  kinema 
and  "  the  eyes  of  tender  blue  " 
immortalised  in  the  familiar  popular 
song,  "  A  Bachelor  Gay  Am  I." 

But  the  number  of  coveted  "  back 
seats,"  after  all,  are  limited,  so  the 
family  atmosphere  is  also  very  strong 
in  the  Blue  Halls.  It  is  in  suburban 
halls  such  as  this  that  one  can  recog- 
nise how  the  kinema  is  the  antidote 
to  the  strenuous  life  of  our  great  cities. 
It  lifts  the  tired  worker  out  of  the  rut 
of  conventionality  and  the  boredom 
of    everyday    affairs. 

He  goes  to  the  kinema  after  his 
day's  work,  just  as  his  ancestors  used 
to  cross  to  the  bookcase  in  the  evenings 
in  search  of  the  solace  of  the  bright 
and  interesting  novel.  Now  the  ad- 
vent of  the  kinema  has  animated  the 
story  book  that  in  the  past  catered 
for  tired  imaginations.  The  modern 
worker,  such  as  you  can  see  in  scores 
at  the  Hammersmith  picture  hall,  no 
longer  strolls  over  to   the  contents  of 


This  is  the  third  article  in  our  series 
dealing  with  the  leading  British  picture 
theatres  and  their  audiences.  Apart  from 
their  personal  interest,  you  will  find  in 
these  articles  enthralling  studies  of  the 
psychology  of  picturegoers  in  different 
parts  of  the  kingdom. 

his   library.     He   reaches    for   his   hat 
and   says : 

What  do  you  say  to  running  down 
to  the  pictures,  my    dear  ?  "• 

And  because  the  Blue  Hall  Kinema 
will  shortly  reach  its  tenth  birthday, 
there  are  some  husbands  who  say  to 
their  wives  in  the  evening  : 

"  How  would  you  like  to  come  down 
to  the  kinema  where  we  used  to  go 
in  our  courting  days,   darling  ?  " 

There  was  one  happy  couple  whose 
stages  of  life  were  watched  with  in- 
terest by  the  manageress  of  the  Blue 
Halls.  She  saw  them  come  to  the 
kinema  as  lovers.  Then  one  day  she 
saw  a  shining  wedding-ring  on  the 
girl's  finger.  A  few  years  passed, 
and  still  the  old  patrons  occupied 
their  customary  seats  on  Thursday 
nights.  They  came  later  than  usual 
now,  as  there  was  a  son  and  heir  to 
put  to  bed  first.  Then  one  sad  day. 
during  the  war,  the  young  bride  came 
to  her  favourite  seat  in  widow's  weeds. 
Hut  this  is  not  the  tragic  end  of  the 
story.  For  a  few  nights  ago  she  was 
seen  sitting  in  the  discreet  glow  of 
the  blue   lamps   with   a    new  admirer. 

They  like  spectacular  productions 
or  strong,  human  drama  down  Ham- 
mersmith way,    The  picturesque  appeal 


of  Quo  Vadis  filled  the  Blue  Hall  ii 
its  earliest  days,  and  since  then  th< 
super-films  of  recent  years  have  figure< 
prominently  on  the  bills  of  the  Ham 
mersmith  kinema. 

The  record  house  was  achieved  wit, 
Charlie  Chaplin  in  The  Kid.  Charlitllj 
is  always  popular,  but  Mary  Pickfon 
and  Douglas  Fairbanks  have  no' 
quite  the  magical  effect  on  the  box 
office  proceeds  that  was  once  tht 
case.  Hammersmith  may  flock  to  se< 
the  funniosities  of  Chaplin,  bu' 
"Doug's"  smile,  and  Mary's sentimenta. 
appeal  do  not  ensure  surging  crowds 
and  "  standing  room  only  notices 
Suburbanites  are  traditionally  sen 
timental.  They  like  to  see  handsonul 
'  screen  Romeos  sweep  heroines  of) 
their  dainty  feet  with  demonstration 
of  cave-man  affection.  On  Saturday 
nights  they  cheer  blue-eyed  Wall) 
Reid  when  he  thwarts  the  villain  in 
the  last   reel. 

"  Hasn't  he  an  adorable  smile  ? 
you  can  hear  the  impressionable 
murmur  beneath  the  blue  lights  as 
Wally  flickers  on  to  the  screen. 

Immaculate  H.  B.  Warner  was  a 
popular  exponent  of  flicker  affectioi 
down  in  West  London.  When  he] 
came  to  the  Blue  Hall  recently  in 
One  Hour  Before  Dawn  he  proved  a 
magnetic    attraction. 

The  human  appeal  of  Why 
Leave  Home  exercised  its  influence  on) 
the  Hammersmith  picturegoers.  This 
domestic  story,  that  with  a  little 
imagination  could  have  its  reflection 
in  so  many  suburban  homes,  proved 
to  be  the  popular  fare  for  the  Blue 
Hall   patrons. 

In  one  direction  the  Hammersmith 
kinema  is  unique.  Standing  close  to 
it  is  a  duplicate  of  the  hall  that  was 
first  erected  over  nine  years  ago.  The 
success  of  the  undertaking  made  it 
necessary  to  cater  for  the  increased 
patronage.  The  building  could  not 
expand  in  length  or  breadth — for 
in  congested  Hammersmith  such  archi- 
tectural inflation  is  a  problem  that 
takes  a  deal  of  solving— so  it  wa< 
decided  to  erect  a  twin  brother  for 
the  original  Blue  Hall.  So  to-day 
the  two  halls  stand  next  to  each  other 
with  duplicated  staffs,  projecting  ma- 
chines, and  with  similar  artistic  de- 
corations prevailing  in  the  interiors. 
As  far  as  possible  the  films  shown  are 
the    same    in    each    building. 

In  these  days  of  kinemas  of  mush- 
room growth,  the  Blue  Halls  are 
veterans  amongst  the  younger  genera- 
tion of  picture  theatres.  And  as  such 
they  will  figure  in  the  annals  of  film 
history,  for  they  pioneered  the  growth 
of  that  powerful  attribute  to  the 
modern  kinema— the  invaluable  patron- 
age of  London's  suburban  dwellers 

(Another  putuu  theatre  article  will  appear  next  mont*  ' 


MARCH    1922 


T 


THE-     PI  CTU  REGO&R 

IMPOTENCE 

BEIK^ 
ERME5T 


Strictly  speaking,  Ernest  has  no  busi- 
ness at  all  in  this  Kinema  Club  inter- 
view with  Guy  Newall  and  Ivy  Duke, 
but  here  he  is,  disguised  as  a  Greek 
Chorus,  and  so  we  shall  have  to  make 
the  best  of  him. 


43 


his  "    said    Guv    Newall     politely 
holding  open  the  swing  doors  of 
the    Kinema   Club,    "  is   something   one 
does  not  get  in  Nice." 

"  My  dear  sir,'*  the  voice  came  from 
the  Hon.  Secretary  of  the  Club,  whose 
lair  is  just  inside,  "  there's  nothing 
like  it  there,  or  anywhere  else  either. 
What  do  you  think  of  the  Club  ?  " 

"  Excellent  idea,"  responded  Guy. 
"  Only  my  remark  referred  to  the 
weather.  1  haven't  seen  the  Club  yet." 
"  Then  you  must  see  it  at  once. 
Come  with  me,  both  of  you."  And 
the  Hon.  Sec.  hopped  out  of  his  office 
like  a  Jack-in-the-box. 

Of    course    anybody    who    has    ever 
belonged    to    any    kind    of   Club   knows 
that  the  eleventh  plague  of  the  universe 
is  the  genus  hon.  sec.     This  particular 
specimen    is   a   small    Irishman    with   a 
large  brain.      His  first  name  is  Ernest. 
Believe  me  the  combination   is  deadly. 
It    took    me    all    of    five    minutes    to 
persuade  him   that   I   had   brought  Guy  Newall 
and    Ivy   Duke   to  the   Kinema   Club   because   I 
wanted    to    interview    them    in    peace.     "  And 
without    interruptions,''    I    concluded,    triumph- 
antly shepherding   Guy  and    Ivy  into  the  cosy, 
well-lighted     lounge,     which     afforded     such     a 
welcome  refuge  from  the  chill  fogginess  outside. 
"  But  they  ought  to  see  the   Kinema  Club," 
objected    the    Hon.    Sec.    thereof.        "  It's    the 
realisation    of    every     artiste's    pet     davdream. 
Its — -" 

"  It's  awfully  draughty  with  that  door  open, 


I    asked    Ivy   Di 

ike, 

who   obligingly 
shivered. 
Ernest     took 
the  hint  and 

%& 

retired          in 

good      order. 

"As     I    was 

^ 


& 

•>^ 


.-•* 


1 


Ivy  Duke  in  "  The  Bigamist." 

saying,"  continued  Guy,  after  I  had 
them  safely  ensconced  opposite  me 
in  one  of  the  big  Club  lounge  seats, 
"  there  are  no  yellow  fogs  like  this 
at  Nice." 

"  Oh  !  But  one  grows  so  tired  of 
the  eternal  sunny  glare,"  objected 
Ivy  Duke.  "  Give  me  Old  England 
any  time." 

Which  proves  that  Ivy  is  as 
brave  as  she  is  beautiful.  Only  a 
film  star  who  is  fearless  would  dare 
disagree  with  her  director.  Es- 
pecially in  an  interview. 

"  We     had     weeks     of     perfect 

weather  at  Nice,"  said  Guy  Newall, 

with     a     smile,    "  whilst   we     were 

making  The  Persistent  Lovers.    It's 

quite  an  open-air  story,  with  scenes 

ranging      from      the      Norfolk 

Broads    to    Southern    France. 

Some    of   the    scenery   in    and 

close   to   Nice   is   enchantingly 

lovely.      Such   brilliantly-hued 

foliage,  and  carnations  (whole 

fields  of  them)  growing  in  the 

open  without  glass.    They  have 

complicated    arrangements    of 

matting  spread  upon  poles  to 

draw    over    and    protect    the 

plants  when  it  rains." 


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Ivy  Duke  in 
"  Testimony." 

"Because  when  it  rains 
there     it     does     rain. 
And    there's    a    wind 
something     like     our 
March    wind."      This 
from  Ivy.    "  And  then 
I  used  to  grow  home- 
sick   for    the    English 
countryside.       It's    so 
wonderful  at  home  on 
a     spring      morning 
after  a  shower.    You      / 
know.    When  things     S 
are  just  commencing    / 
to  bud,  and  the  air's    i 
a     wee     bit     misty." 
She    smiled    dreamily 
at  the  thought. 
Sad   to  relate,   the  atmosphere  in   the 
room    was  getting  more  than  a  wree   bit 
misty.      Decidedly  thick  was  nearer  the 
mark.     I  hastened  to  take  a  good  look  at 
my   victims   before   the   fog  engulfed   us 
all  completely. 

I    saw   a   tallish,    fairish,    boyish    (very) 
Englishman,    clad    in    a    grey    suit, 
with    a    cigarette    between    his    fingers. 
Age  ?      Anywhere  in  the  early  thirties,  I 
should   say.      Blue-grey  eyes,   somewhat 
wistful,  and  a  whimsical,  frequent. smile  ; 
a    countenance    expressive    rather    than 
impressive,     yet    with    something    indis- 
putably likeable  about   it.      Guy   Newall,   like  most 
movie  men,  looks  younger  off  the  screen  than  on  it. 
At    the  moment  he  was  looking  at   Ivy   Duke,  and 
she  was  gazing  into  the  fire. 

Ivy's  was  easily  the  brightest  figure  in  the  room. 
The  fitful  glow  of  the  firelight  reflected  itself  (so  far 
as  the  fog  would  let  it)  in  the  gleam  of  her  golden 
hair,  and  emphasised  her  perfect  profile.  Emphasised, 
too,  the  fascinating  dimple  in  her  right  cheek  when 
she  laughed,  which,  to  date  (more's  the  pity),  does 
not  seem  to  have  ever  been  photographed.  Ivy 
Duke's  bright  colouring  is  not  the  least  of  her 
charm  :    ii    seems  a  shame  that  her  pink  cheeks  and 


gre-j   blue    eyes,    with    their    long    sweep    of    lashes,     lovers." 


Guv 
andh 

in     The 
Persistent 


A  happy  pair  of 
movie-makers. 

cannot  be  transferred 
to    the    screen.       Ivy 
wore   a  sapphire-blue 
feathery   toque,    very 
like  the  one  she  wore 
in        The       Persistent 
Lovers,  which  j  ust  about 
matched   her  eyes  ;  and 
a  filmy  black  frock  with 
a  touch  of  the  same  deep- 
blue  at  the  waist.      She   had 
thrown  her    big    beaver    coat 
across  the  back  of  a  chair. 

I  was  only  just  in  time.  The  room 
becoming  full  of  drifting  yellow  fog,  we 
three  and  the  fire  seemed  surrounded  by 
clouds  of  it.  I  fancied  I  heard  the  door 
open  softly  and  close  again. 

"  Which  of  yo*u  ?  "  I  inquired,  ad- 
dressing tlie  tip  of  Guy's  nose,  which 
was  all  I  could  see  of  him.  "  Was  the 
first  to  commence  film  work  ? 

"  I    was,"    replied    Guy    Newall. 
I  started  in  191 2,  as  a  small- 
part  man  with  the  London 
Film    Co.       Ivy   didn't 
come  along  until  six 
years       afterwards. 
Don't    know    how 
I     managed     to 
do  without  her 
all   that   while. 
Before    that   I 
was     on     the 
stage.  Do  you 
know    how    I 
had   my  first 
taste  of  stage 
life  ?     With  a 
travelling  pan- 
tomime and  cir- 
cus  in   the   Isle 
of  Wight  (I  lived 
there  then).     But 
wild  horses  wouldn't 
make  me  tell  you  what 
my  work  was. 
'  I  drifted  to  London  after 


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45 


Guy  ani  Ivy  at  Nice  during  the  filming  of  "  The  Bigamist. 


a  year  or  two  and  played  in  '  Mile- 
stones '  there,  and  in  the  provinces.  I 
used  to  specialise  in  comedy  '  dude  ' 
Toles,  and  I  was  with  Marie  Tempest 
in  several  of  her  biggest  successes. 
When  '  The  Duke  of  Killiecrankie  '  was 
produced  at  the  Criterion,  I  had  a  part 
in  it,  and  also  understudied  the  leading 
man.  I  played  in  that  comedy  for  two 
years,  on  and  off,  and  took  every  single 
part  in  it,  at  one  time  or  another. 
Every  single  MALE  part,"  he  amended, 
hastily,  as  his  fair  screen-partner  sat 
up  suddenly,  and  seemed  about  to 
speak. 

"  She  loves  to  catch  me  out  like 
that,"  he  explained.  "  My  first  screen 
roles  were  comedy  ones ;  I  was  in 
Smith,  with  Elizabeth  Risdon,  and 
The  Heart  of  Sister  Anne  (Edna  Flu- 
grath  was  "  Sister  Anne  ").  Then  I 
commenced  writing  scenarios,  and  one, 
Money  For  Nothing,  I  produced  for 
London.  It  was  a  two-reeler,  and  very 
successful.  Editing  and  producing, 
.then,  as  now,  interested  me  strongly, 
and  I  was  very  glad  to  become  George 
Loane  Tucker's  assistant  producer  when 
Tucker  filmed  The  Manxman." 

The  whole  company  went  to  the  Isle 

of  Man  for  exteriors,  and  Guy  had  some 

amusing  stories  to  tell  of  the  way  the 

Tynwald  scenes  were  made.    The  good 

folk    of    the    island    made    a    national 

'  holiday  of  the  affair,  closed  up  all  the 

'  shops,    and    thoroughly    enjoyed    the 

j  filming.      After  that   the   war   claimed 

,  Guy  Newall  for  the  next  few  years. 

As  he  paused  to  light  another  cigar- 
ette, a  still  small  voice  penetrated  the 
curtain  of  fog. 

"  Talking  is  thirsty  work,  Mr.  Newall," 
it  said  ;  "  and  we  have  such  a  splendid 
bar  in  the  gentlemen's  lounge  up- 
stairs." Needless  to  add,  the  speaker 
was  the  indefatigable  Ernest,  who  had 
crept  in  under  cover  of  the  fog.  We 
couldn't  very  well  turn  him  out  of  his 


own  club-room,  and  no 
doubt  he  was  doing  his 
duty.  But,  oh  !  if  looks 
could  kill,  my  steely  glance 
should  have  stretched 
the  energetic  Ernest  stone 
dead  upon  the  hearth-rug. 
As  it  was,  he  bided  his 
time  in  the  background. 

Guy  and  I,"  the  voice 
came     from     Ivy     Duke's 
side   of   the    lounge,    "  are 
always    going    to    work 
together.       We      joined 
George  Clark   Productions 
together,    and    Guy    wrote 
the  scenarios,  produced,  and  starred  in  the 
first   three.      He's   always   going   to   be   my 
director  if  I  have  any  say  in  the  matter." 
"  And  she's  always  going  to  be  my  star," 
said  Guy.  Wise  Guy 


Certainly 
the  two 
play  splendidly 
together  as 


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MARCH    1922 


anyone  who  has  seen  their  George 
Clark  successes,  Garden  of  Resurrection, 
Lure  of  Crooning  Water,  Duke's  Sou, 
and  The  Bigamist,  will  agree.  Both 
are  strong  believers  in  the  filmed 
novel,  and,  adapted  and  sub-titled  in 
Guy  Newall's  distinctive  way,  there's 
much  to  be  said  in  its  favour.  They 
have  secured  a  dozen  other  novels 
for  filming  in  the .  near  future,  and 
Ivy  is  responsible  for  the  selection 
of  these. 

Both  she  and  Guy  Newall  take 
their  work  very  seriously.  "  Film- 
making is  the  Art,"  according  to  Guy. 

I  think  it  greater  than  the  Stage," 
he  told  me.  "  But  the  trouble  with 
us  over  here  is  that  neither  players 
nor  producers  take  their  work  seri- 
ously enough " 

"  Bless  my  soul,  that's  nothing 
short  of  libellous."  The  Hon.  Sec. 
was  quite  agitated.  No  one  could 
possibly  accuse  him  of  not  taking  his 
work  seriously  enough.  "  After  we 
have  worked  and  founded  this  Kinema 
Club,  in  which,  if  you'd  only  let 
me  explain,  producers,  artists,  and 
scenario-writers  get  together  for  their 
mutual  good,  and  the  good  of  British 
films " 

"  Go  with  him,  Guy.  He  won't  be 
happy  till  he  gets  you."  Ivy  Duke 
was  laughing  so  much  that  she  could 
hardly  speak.  "  And  I'll  take  charge 
of  the  interview  till  you  return.  He 
doesn't  seem  to  want  me." 

"  Indeed  !  I've  just  detailed  a  lady 
member  of  the  Committee  to  make 
you  her  special  care,  Miss  Duke,"  said 
the  Hon.  Sec,  pouncing  upon  Guy 
Newall  and  bearing  him  away  in  a 
twinkling. 

Now  there  is  one  room  in  the 
Kinema  Club  where  no  mere 
male  may  venture.  Unless  he  wishes 
to  be  instantly  expelled  and  lose  his 
membership  card.  This  is  that 
pleasant  third-floor  apartment  known 
as  the  Ladies'  Lounge.  Even  the 
Hon.  Sec.  dare  not  poke  his  perse- 
vering head  in  there  ;  and  I  persuaded 
Ivy  Duke  to  come  and  inspect  it 
with  me. 

It  wasn't  nearly  so  foggy  up  there, 
either.  We  had  coffee  together,  and 
Ivy  took  up  the  subject  of  serious- 
ness where  Guy  had   left  oft. 

I     am     head-over-heels     in     love 
with    my    work,"    she    told    me,    her 
vivacious  face  alight  with  enthusiasm. 
"  And    I    love   highly   emotional    roles 
best  of  all.    Although  I  always  like  to 
introduce  a  wee  bit  of  comedy  some- 
where.      If    I    can.       My    favourite 
role  ?    I'm  not  quite  sure.     I  liked 
'  Pamela  Arnott  '  in  The  Bigamist 
1  liked  the  story,  too.     I  ch 
it,   you   know  ;    and,    althougl 
very  few  of  the  critics  liked 
it,  The  Bigamist  has  proved 
very      popular      with      the 
public.     I've  had  such  lots 
of     nice    letters    about    it, 
and  America,  too,  liked  it 
very  much." 

Ivy    showed    me    her 


morning's  batch  of  letters.  The 
greater  part  came  from  South  Africa, 
India,  and  the  East ;  for  it  was  mail 
day  ;  but  England,  Scotland,  and 
Ireland  were  also  represented.  We 
discussed  the  beautiful  settings  and 
costumes  in  The  Bigamist. 

Interior  decoration  interests  me 
quite  a  lot,"  Ivy  confided.  "  I  don't 
want  to  be  a  producer,  though  I  like 
helping  Guy  ;  but  I  shouldn't  mind 
the  post  of  Art  Director.  All  those 
Bigamist  scenes  you  admired  were 
studio  sets,  and  I  made  some  of  the 
curtains  and  frillies.  I'm  fond  of 
sewing.  I  can  make  these  things," 
patting  the  cretonne  cushions  with 
which  the  Ladies'  Lounge  is  plenti- 
fully besprinkled.  "  I  think  I'll  have 
to  join  this  Club." 

Repeat  that  in  the  hearing  of  the 
Hon.  Sec,  and  he'll  be  your  friend 
for  life,"  I  told  her. 

Further  conversation  proved  Ivy 
Duke  to  be  very  feminine, 
which  means  delightfully  inconsistent. 
For  instance,  this  highly-strung,  emo- 
tional girl,  who  weeps  upon  the 
slightest  provocation  (so  Guy  Newall 
avers),   is  ardently  devoted  to  shoot- 


Guy  "  tries 
out " 


ing.  Also  though  she  adores  country 
life,  hard  riding  (Ivy  rides  astride), 
sailing,  and  other  kindred  sports,  she 
is  an  authority  on  clothes,  and  her 
glowing  descriptions  of  the  lovely 
gowns  and  negliges  she  wears  in  her 
films,  were  extremely  interesting. 

"  Guy  and  I,"  she  said,  "  both 
like  music  when  we're  filming  emo- 
tional scenes.  Most  of  the  tense 
moments  in  The  Bigamist  were  accom- 
panied by  Massenet's  '  Elegie.'  (We 
have  our  own  orchestra  in  the  studios, 
always.)  The  new  film  we're  com- 
mencing now,  Boy  Woodburn,  is  a 
winter  story,  and  I  as  '  Boy  '  (that's 
just  a  nickname,  of  course),  am  in 
the  saddle  almost  all  the  time.  I'm 
so  glad,  because  I've  never  had  a 
chance  to  ride  much  in  a  film  before. 
I'm  going  to  buy  my  What-d'ye-call- 
'ems  this  afternoon.  I  have  all  my 
other  things.  It's  great  fun,  choosing 
one's  clothes,   I  think." 

Boy  Woodburn  is,  of  course,  adapted 
from  Alfred  Ollivant's  novel,  and 
will  be  made  in  the  New  Forest, 
finishing  up  with  scenes  taken  at  the 
Grand  National  this  month. 

Then  we're  going  to  do  Fox  Farm, 
in  which  Guy  plays  the  part  of  a 
blind  man  ;  and  then,  in  1923,  Guy 
says  he's  going  to  make  the  film  of 
his  life." 

"  That  will  be  fun.  He'll  certainly 
have  to  be  his  own  scenarist." 

"  Oh,  don't  be  so  literal,"  rebuked 
Ivy.  "  I  meant  Seven  Journeys,  by 
Dorota  Flatau,  only  it  will  probably 
be  reduced  to  five,'  and  even  then  it 
will  be  very  long.  We  think  it's  a 
wonderful  story,  and  Miss  Flatau  is 
at  work  on  it  now  for  us.  Yes  ;  I 
shall  play  opposite  Guy,  if  possible  ; 
but  he  will  surely  direct  it,  anyway." 

I  suppose  all  good  picture  fans 
know  that  Ivy  Duke  was  in  musical 
comedy  before  she  came  to  filmland. 
She  was  very  successful,  too,  although 
she  dismisses  the  subject  very  casually 
when  you  ask  her  about  it. 

"  I  don't  think  I'll  ever  go  back 
to  the  stage  again,"  she  said.  "  I  like 
films  so  much  better." 

She  is  fond  of  reading,  and  Temple 
Thurston  is  her  favourite  author. 
"  Guy  met  him  when  London  filmed 
Driven,"  she  told  me.  "  Guy's  favour- 
ite role  was  in  The  Garden  of  Resur- 
rection. I  half  believe  it  was  because 
Betty  was  in  it,  too.  Betty  (Guy's 
terrier)  is  such  a  darling.  But  so  is 
my  Sammy." 

"  Sammy  "    is    the    smart 
black-and-white  Samoyede 
who  figures  in  so  many 
of    Ivy's    photographs. 
^        Ivy    Duke's    pets    also 
include  three  horses  and 
two  tiny  ponies. 
^        "  When  I  retire,"  said 
Ivy,    "  I    shall    live    in    the 
f*V    _        country  and  breed  Samoyedes. 
I  haven't  the  time  to  do  it  now, 
but  just  you  wait."     I've  an  idea 
that  we're  in    for  a    long  wait   be- 
fore we    see  those  prize    pups,  still — 

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47 


F  RHEUMATIC,  DISSOLVE  THIS 
IN  YOUR  MORNING  TEA. 


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ther  misery  disappear.    They  simply  HAVE  to  go,  says 
ALICE   LANDLES,  certified   nurse. 


Rheumatism  can  be  caused  in  but  one  way.     That  is  by  acids  and 

npurities  in  the  blood.  Chemical  analysis  and  microscopic  examination 

I  the  blood  prove  this  beyond  the  possibility  of  doubt  or  argument, 

,  any  standard  medical  work  will  explain  in  detail.   Of  course,  various 

inditions,  such  as  exposure  to  cold  and  dampness,  or  committing 

■rtain  errors  of  diet,  can  make  rheumatism  worse,  but  the  primary 

mse   always   remains   the   same.      Therefore,    trying   to   get   rid   of 

leumatism  without-ridding  your  blood  and  system  of  the  acidulous 

lpurities  which  directly  cause  this  physical  calamity  is  exactly  like 

ying  to  get  rid  of  smoke  without  putting  out  the  fire.    Pain-causing 

d  kidney-irritating  uric  acid  is  no  different  from  any  other  acid  in 

at  it  must  be  neutralised  by  an  alkaline  liquid.    Nothing  else  can  have 

st  the  same  effect,  this  being  an  elementary  principle  of  chemistry, 

course.     It  naturally  follows  that  to  dissolve,  neutralise  and  wash 

t    the   rheumatic    acids    the    liquids    you   drink    must    contain    the 

cessary  alkaline  elements  to  be  absorbed  into  the  blood  and  act  upon 

le  acids.     These  elements  are  easily  provided.     Simply  get  a  small 

jpply  of  the  refined  Alkia  Saltrates  compound  from  any  chemist.     As 

uch  of  this  as  can  be  heaped  on  a  sixpence  should  be  dissolved  in  your 

2a,  coffee,  water,  or  other  drink  and  taken  every  morning.    No  trace 

f  any  bitter,  salty,  sour,  or  other  taste  can  possibly  be  detected.    Also 

cannot  upset  or  irritate  even  the  most  delicate  stomach.    The  only 

vidence  that  you  are  taking  a  medicine  will  be  the  plainly  noticeable 

?lief  from  rheumatic  pain  which  it  quickly  produces.    In  each  package 

f  Alkia  Saltrates  the  refiners  enclose  an  authoritative  and  extremely 

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THE-     PICTURlrGO&R 


MARCH    19^ 


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In  i  he  |armai  >  ,  issue 
.,i  the  I'KII'KK 
IC,<  )\-  K  we  published  an 
advertisement  I'm  I'urf 
Cigarettes  illustrated 
m  ith  photogi  ipli  ''I 
Mar)  Pi i  kford  and  I  »c  >ug 
Cairbanks.  I  he 

oi     >li.     advertise 
mcnl  wa    to  draw 

.   big   public 
uritcs     Mar)      Pick- 
Fairbanks 
Turf      (  !•■    in  les  ; 
but  we  wish  in  in 
quite     i  leai      thai      the 
artistes  in  question  gave, 
testi 
monial    to    these    cigar- 
ettes       \-   .'    matter   of 
i.m  t,    in    publishin 
photographs    we    unwit- 
transgressed    the 
bard  and  fast  i  ule  made 
In     Mr.   and    Mrs,    1  air- 
banks  thai    their   names 
should    not    be    used    in 
connection    with    adver- 
of  any  des<  ription 
ordinary 
film        announcements. 
;  Many    film    stars    have, 
i if    course,     testified     to 
the    popularity    of    Turf 
ettes,  and   t  Ins  dis- 
ner,    therefore,   does 
not   in   any  way    i 
upon      the      well-known 
excellence  of  these  popu- 
cigarettes       which 
we    unhesitatingly    com- 

ii  Lention  of  our  readers. 

\ety  is  the  keynote  of  the  M 
Picturegoers  can   take 
theii   choice  "I   crook  stories,  myster) 
ries     spectaculars,    farce     i  omedies, 
sentimentality,  satire,  and  sea  stories. 
tern    dramas,    too,    arc    here    this 
ih    in    plenty,    for   Charles   (Buck) 
[ones,     Harry     Carey,      Roy    Stewart, 
I  rank    Mayo,     \\  illiam     Russell,    and 
^     S     I  ho  i     make    their   appearance 
on  the  screen.     Contrary  to  the  usual 
months'   wait,   Mae   Murray's 
itest    film,    /'  acock    Alley,    will 
ised   not   many    days    after    it 
trade-shown.     The    fact   thai    both 
pla)  and  film  of   The  Sign  On  the  Door 
in    is   of    interest.      Stage 
i   will    provide    man)-    an 
after  the  show  "  argument.     Sixty 
ttures  are  due  in   March,  three 
more   than    List   month. 

\  very  good  play,  The  Sign  On  the 
I  \  Door  is  equally  good  .is  a  photo- 
drama,  which  is  more  than  can  be 
plays,  fot  as  a  rule  the 
gaps  between  the  ai  is  are  seldom  or 
never  filled  in.  Here,  though,  all  works 
smoothly,  and  the  interest  and  sus- 
pense is  maintained  all  through. 
Norma  Talmadge  always  at  her  best 
in  a  powerful!  tti.    role  sue  h  as 

she  has  her.-,  is  exi  ellenl  as  the  self- 
sacrificing  wife  Next  in  order  of 
merit    comes    Lew    Cody,    who    has    a 


1\agmai 

'   1     (.Diliiusf:, 
famous    pianist         She    is 
a  lo\  cly  'I 
lirst  pari  in  |>ici  un 

1)  one  in  //  / 
King,  with  W  illiam 
im.   Na/itnova  took 

youthful     Russian, 
was  instrumental  in  per 

in  filmland.    I  »agmar  has 
vamp 
and  has  frequenl  l\ 
appeared    in    support    oi 

I  rank     Mayo.        On 
her     most     recent      roles 
that     of     "    Koree," 

in     hi     Uanoui      It 
opposite     l.on     Cha 
This    is    a    storv    ol 
Canadian    North    woods, 
written    by    Con    Ch 
and   I  .ueien   1  lubbard. 


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typical   Cody   part,   and   makes  a   con 
vincing  villain  ol   "  Devereaux."     But 
the    acting    throughout     is    first  (lass, 
and    challenges  comparison    with    that 
of    the    clever   company   appearing   at 
the   Playhouse,    Condon,  in  the  stage 
play.      The     Sign     On     the     Door,     as 
shown  at   the   Alhambra,    Condon,  was 
preceded    by    an    amusing    twp-recler, 
Beauty  and  the   /least,  or   The  Story  of 
It,"   in   which  Cu\'   Newall  and    Ivy 
Duke  indulge  in  some  plcasanl  fooli 
An    ingenuous    a  Hair,    Beauty  and    the 
Beast     is     the     first     "  curtain  raiser  " 
film  specially  written  for  thai  purpose, 
and    is    in    complete    contrast    to 
Sign  On  the   Door,  which  is  decidedly 
ingenious. 

'  |  *hc  same  adjective  applies  to  Mary 
X  Maila reii's  March  offering. 
Forged  Bride  is  improbable,  but  so 
well  constructed  and  acted  thai 
grips,  especially  in  the  pathetic  parts. 
The  characterisation  is  good,  paf- 
ticularly  that  of  the  nervous  old 
criminal  played  by  Thomas  Jefferson 
(The  Patriarch  of  The  Miracle  Man). 
The  element  of  hoax  in  the  plot  is 
interesting,  and  the  spectator  is  un- 
iin,  until  those  in  command  deem 
it  time  for  him  to  know,  which  way  the 
action  will  work  out.  Ma rv  Marian 
a  calm  and  gentle  heroine,  and  Harold 
Miller  an  energetic  hero.  Dagmar 
Godowsky  i.Mrs.  Frank  Mayo)  also 
appears  as  "  the  other  girl." 


*  omething  fresh  in  1  he 
way      of      outdoor 

melodrama  is  The  Red 
lane,  a  .storv  of  smug 
glersand  Customs  offu  ers 
on  the  Canadian  border- 
lands. Fresh,  because 
undoubtedly  the  sym- 
pathy  of  most  British 
kinemagoers  will  be 
given  to  the  villains 
(the  smugglers).  The 
backgrounds  are  also  pic 
turesque  and  quaintly 
beautiful,  the  acting  convincin 
Mayo  always  shines  in  virile  melo- 
drama of  1  his  kind),  and  I  he  product  ion 
convincing  and  skilful.  Cilhan  Rich, 
the    heroine,    is    of    1'  rth,    and 

was  last  seen  on  the  London  stage  in 
"Three  Cheers,"  the  Harry  Lauder 
revue  at  the  Shaftesbury  a  year  or 
two  back  Lillian  has  also  appeared 
at  the  London  Hippodrome  and  the 
Alhambra. 

Some    British   releases   of  the   month 
are  The  Fruitful  Vine,  a  mag 
cently    produced   screen    version    of    a 
Robert    1  lichens   novel,   with   Yah. 
the  heroine,  and  a  fine  supporting  cast  ; 
Tin    Call  <f   Youth,   a    Famous-La 
production,    with    a    good    cast    but    a 
poor    story  ;     and     7 
Fancy,    a    screen  play    both    entertain- 
ing  and    interesting.      Good    racecourse 
■  s,     a     thrilling     fight,     and     Rex 
Davis,      Tom      Reynolds      and       IV, 
iiurrell     atone     for    a    story    which    is 
somewhat      intricate,     and     does     not 
c  ai  ry  m  m  h  conviction. 

IT*anny    Ward,    the    star   who    sna 
her     pretty     lingers     al      Father 
June,     is     the     central     figure     of 
Flayed   and    ['aid,    a     well-worked -out' 
tragedy    produced    in     Prance. 
feature     has     a     somewhat     unp 
story,     and     contains    a     few     ungi. 
matical  sub  titles,   but   the  continu 
is  ex(  ellenl  ,   and  ,    u  he.  h 


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THE-     PICTUREGOE-R 


MARCH    -~"2 


includes  M.  Joffre,  jean  Dan  and  Jean 
Dupre  (a  most  convincing  villain). 
Fanny  herself  lives  in  Paris  these 
days.  She  has  apparently  abandoned 
screen  work,  but  she  and  Jack  Deans, 
her  husband,  make  a  point  of  meeting 
and  entertaining  every  movie  star 
who  visits  Paris.  Many  interesting 
reunions  take  place,  for  Fanny  Ward 
did  all  her  first  screen-work  in  U.S.A. 
Who  remembers  her  first  film.  The 
Marriage  of  Kitty  ? 

Emerson  Hough's  novel  picturised, 
i  The  Sagebrusher,  contains  one  of 
the  best  fistic  encounters  to  be  seen 
on  the  screen  this  month.  It  is  a 
human  story,  exceedingly  well  told, 
with  photography  and  production  of 
the  best.  There  is  excitement  in 
plenty,  though  not  of  the  "  stunt 
variety,  and  the  forest  fire,  which 
sweeps  all  before  it,  and  the  disastrous 
flood,  provide  very  telling  scenes. 
Hoy  Stewart  (later  to  be  seen  with 
Pauline  Frederick  in  The  Mistress  of 
Shenstone)  makes  a  fine  hero,  and 
Noah  Beery  is  excellent  as  the  chival- 
rous "  Sim  Gage."  Marguerite  de  la 
Motte  plays  heroine. 

Quite  one  of  the  sweetest  of  movie 
maidens  is  petite  Marguerite  de 
la  Motte.  She  commenced  her  career 
as  a  dancer,  and  became  a  celebrity 
on  account  of  the  originality  of  her 
dances.  She  is  also  a  finished  musician, 
and  has  three  well-known  composi- 
tions to  her  credit.  Marguerite  has 
graced  many  of  Douglas  Fairbanks 
productions.  She  maybe  Doug's  leading 
lady  in  his  new  one,  The  Spirit  of 
Chivalry,  now  in  active  prepara 
tion.  She  was  left  an  orphan 
two  years  ago,  when  both 
parents  were  killed  in  a, 
motor  accident.  <  Ml 
the  screen,  Mar- 
guerite is  Mrs.  Mit- 
chell Lvsen  ;  her 
husband  is  a 
director  at  Fam- 
ous-Paskys. 

Roy  Stewart  is 
sometimes 
known  as  (he  Col- 
lege Cowboy  :  lor, 
t  hough  a  Westerner 
in    real   as    well   as 
reel  life  (his   mother 
was  a  pioneer  of  Cali- 
fornia), Roy  is  equally 
at   home    in   a   Society 
role.  Wil  ness  his  suc<  e 
opposite    Kat herine  Mai  • 
Donald    in     The    Bleeders 
And  his  stagecareer  records 
contain  many  such  characters 
as    this    one.        Roy  came     into 
screenland     via    the    old     A.mmex 
Company,  and   he  was  with 
Griffith    lor  a    time,       (  I'he 
ll,)u.s>-    Built    Upon   Sand,   a 
Lillian   Gish   picture,  is  one  of 
th.      l>e, i  known    In-   played    in  at 
that     time.)       I  lis      greatest      suc- 
cesses, however,  have  been  made  in 


films  like  Cactus  Crandall,  The 
Westerners,  and  The  Boss  of  the 
Lazy  V.  Roy's  hobby  is  riding:  he 
wouldn't  miss  his  morning  canter  for 
any  money. 

'TMie  late  Lieutenant  O.  Locklear  is 
1  the  star  of  The  Great  Air  Robbery, 
which  contains  some  of  the  most 
remarkable  aeronautics  ever  filmed, 
including  several  wonderful  "  close- 
ups  "  of  Locklear's  famous  change  in 
mid-air.  The  camera  was  specially 
built  into  a  fast  aeroplane  for  these 
shots,  and  Milton  Moore,  Universale 
flying  camera-man,  flew  just  ahead 
of  Locklear's  machine  so  as  to  secure 
the  requisite  views  of  it.  It  is  a  most 
exciting  story,  and  was  written  by 
Jacques  Jaccard,  who  also  directed  it. 
The  scenes  in  the  air  were  directed 
by  means  of  wireless  telegraphy. 
Francelia  Billington,  Allan  Forrest, 
and  Carmen  Phillips  are  seen  in  the 
supporting  cast,  and  several  I  S 
aviators  from  Rockwell  Field,  San 
Diego,  were  pressed  into  service  to 
aid  in  maintaining  the  realistic  note. 

An  amusing  adaptation  of  a  famous 
comedy  success  of  a  few  years 
ago  is  Officer  666,  which  features  Tom 
Moore  in  a  role  many  well-known 
movie-men  of  to-day  played  on  the 
American  stage.  One  of  the  most 
famous  exponents  of  the  hero  was 
Howard  Estabrook,  who,  with  most 
of  the  original  cast,  starred  in  the  first 
film  version,  made  about  five  years 
ago.    It  is  a  quick-action  picture,  and 

Shirley  Mason  and  William  Scott  conduct  a 
courtship  under  difficulties. 


most  of  the  sub-titles  come  straigh! 
from  the  stage  play.  Tom  Moore 
makes  an  ideal  policemen  (this  is  his 
only  j>ohceman  role  since  One  of  the 
Finest).  The  supporting  cast  is  in- 
teresting. Jean  Calhoun,  Raymond 
Hatton  'who  gives  a  splendid  charac- 
ter-study as  "  Whitney  Barnes  "), 
Kate  Lester,  and  Priscilla  Bonner 
figure  therein.  Priscilla  is  a  young  lady 
well  worth  watching,  and  a  potential 
star.  Tom  himself  has  left  Goldwyn, 
and  is  appearing  opposite  Betty 
Compson  in  her  next  Paramount  pro- 
duction. N.B.  The  full  story  of 
Officer  666  will  appear  in  the  April 
"  Pictures." 

Douglas  Fairbanks  has  another 
"winner"  in  The  Mollycoddle, 
which  shows,  among  other  things, 
Doug.'s  first  screen  moustache 
the  commencement  (as  in  The  Mark 
of  Zorro),  Doug,  is  a  spineless  creature, 
who  fits  the  title  of  the  film  to  a 
nicety,  and  submits  to  insult  after 
insult  because  he  wants  to  be  a 
fashion-plate.  Pater,  though,  the 
fighting  blood  of  "  Richard  Marshall's  " 
ancestors  comes  uppermost,  and  when 
he  meets  the  girl  -well,  then  the  fun 
begins.  It  terminates  in  a  tremendous 
fight,  when  hero  and  villain  both  roll 
down  a  mountainside  clean  through  a 
shack,  and  land  in  a  pond.  Wallace 
Beery  shares  this  scene  with  DouglaS 
and  Kuth  Renick  plays  the  girl  of 
Doug.'s  heart  in  charming  fashioa 
The  story  of  The  Mollycoddle  will  be 
one  of  the  many  attractions  of  the 
April  issue  of  our  sister  publication, 
"  Pictures." 


Mae  Murray,  in   Pe 
.  I  lley,  plays  a  Pa 


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Peacock 
plays  a  Parisian 
dancer  who   falls   in   love 
with   a   young   business 
man     from      Indiana. 
When      he      returns 
home,  Cleo  goes  with 
him, but  the  French 
ways  of  his  pretty 
wife  shock  the  good 
folk     of     Indiana. 
There  is  a  quarrel, 
so  Cleo   returns  to 
Paris,  but  is  restor- 
ed to  husband  and 
happiness     m     the 
last  reel.    As  Cleo  of 
the  wonderful  ward- 
robe,    sharp    temper, 
and  delectable  dancing, 
Mae   Murray   is  as  good 
as  she  was  in  On  With  the 
Dance.     I'he    sub- titles  of 
this  feature,  too.  arc  notable, 
for  they  are  the  work  of  Fred- 
,  d  Fanny  Hatton,  authors 
of  Lombardi,   Ltd.,   and    /  fe 
Walk  Offs,  and  manj  arc  in 
Pi-i/ma      colour         Monte 
Blue    is  a   realistic       man 
from  Indiana."  and  Anders 
Randolf  a  sinister,  bad  man, 
Mae  is  in  Spain  just  now.   film 
ing exteriors  for  Fas*  i nation.  She  had 
hoped  to  find  the  settings   she  wanted 


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MARCH 


at  Cuba    lint  author,  star  ;in<l    din 
Iniii  that    Spain    i<    would 

!  i : :  ■ 

;  ill    plenty    will    be    found    in 

L  the 

I    I  lie   month.      \ 

fev  in 

ing  E.  W.   Hornung's  popular 

:  cen,    and    the    v\  hole 

ng    does    nni    contain    a    single   dull 

moim  nl        I  he    kinematograph    is    an 

ideal   vehicle   for  presenting  stories  of 

this    kind.      All    the    excitement, 

drama   of   the   novel 
is  intensified  in  the  film,  and  Catherine 
Calvert,    Pei    v   Marrnont,'  and  Gustav 
ftertitz  head  an  ex 
Cjnite  apropos 
ins    film,    for   there   is   an 
epidemic    of    things    Spanish 
over     hen-    at     present,     and 
Catherine      Calvert's      semi- 
Spai  tumes     become 

hei  admirablj  Dead  Men 
Tell  Xii  Tales  is  the  first  of* 
several  fine  feature-films  in 
which  Catherine  Calvert  will 
be  seen  on  British  screens 
this 

\Dana  and  Shirley 
Mason  appear  in  widely 
di\  ei  sc  roles  this  month.  \ 
splendid  cast,  headed  by 
VVyndham  Standing,  Flon 
Turner  and  Alfred  All 
support  t  he  captivating  Viola 
in  HUi.  kmail,  which  is  a 
'i  u  version  oi  "  Rogues 
and  Romance, "  by  Ian  ia 
Chamberlain.  I  he  heroine  is 
a  Society  blackmailer,  daugh- 
ter of  a  skilful  thief,  who 
attempts  to  extort  large 
sums  oi  money  from  a  rich 
youth.  \  lawyer  intervem 
but,  as  usual,  the  woman 
win,  in  the  end.  Shirley- 
Mason's  March  release  is 
Merely  Mary  Ann,  from 
Zangwill's  play  of  the  same 
name.  It  is  a  good  film, 
marred  only  by  a  totally  un- 
V  fight  at  the  end. 
ry  Ainley  played  the  role 

in  elot  "  in    the    I  ondon  stage 
i  'ii    tin-    s,  reen    it    is    m 
pre  ted   ii\    (  ass.  m   Ferguson. 

\  Dana's    last- completed    him 

was      The.     Tivi      Doll 
Hen  from     her    diary, 

;i     typical     Dann     <1 
Vlai  in     clock     sou  in  led. 
ind    shut    it    nil.       H  uk    to 
bed  Entei    Mamma.     Lifted 

out   oJ    bed   bodil)    and   carried    me 
to  n.\  shower.    Did  I  kick  .     \\  ouJdn'1 
you  .-      S  55       Speedometei     regis  b 
sixt)   an  houi       Nearly  knocked  a  posl 

hizzing     into  .  Mel 
Viola   re|  ( )M 

the  set      Wore  tin  ,d  kid  di 

I    had  made  lor  '    The  Poor  Little  H 
(.III        (stag< 

Irving   Cobb  *waa    there 
looked    like  a   million  rlollai    bab\    oh 


•    I  lollai    Mabv  to  the 
life   on    ii       0.30.      Make-up   removed 
Change     into     silver-blue     -  harm* 
gown.       7.30.      With    Ma    and     I'., 
Alice  Lake's  for  dinn 


N 


r  iue  p.m.  Gang  arrive  lor  danc- 
ing, i  wanted  to  slaw  Ma 
said  1  must  like  a  rest,  so  homi 
moonlight,  look  Alice's  new  scenario 
Hale  home  with  me.  k,.  Home. 
Started  rehearsing  to-morrow's  scenes. 
Ma  ordered  me  oil  to  bed.  10. 30. 
Spent  twenty  minutes  with  Pa  doing 
army  exen  ises.  He  says  it  sets  me  up 
Pa  knows,  ti. — Bath.  11.30.— Read- 
ing Hate.    Cot  I'm  ited  over  it.     Enter 


•     I).    Laker,   lor  the   \  .    ha< 

so  mm  h  dran  ,  -itm-lv 

ignorant   of    what 

w'hal  the  way  m  which 

theperfunii  itrope,"  afwa\  - 

ciated  with  the  1  rook  hero,  is-  u 

ipon  to  baffle  the    adventun 
also  made  much  of.  I  red  Burton 
father   and    William    1).    Marsh   as   hit 
chum    are    excellent.       Jul 
Gordon  is  inclined  to  stagim    3  .  -  the 
mother. 


M 

work 


ay     Marsh's    absence     Iron,     the 
screen     has    not    impaired    her 

in  any  way.    In  The  Little  ' ; 
Lady,     her    first     producl 
since  her  return,   she   11 
the   most   of   an   improbable 
story,     which     strives     after 
suspense     and     misses     fire 
badly.         But     May's    <  I. 
work  atones  for  mm  h.     The 
production   is  good,   the  set- 
tings   artistic,    the    exteriors 
beautiful.      There    1-    also  a 
delightful  doe.  a„,i  a   brighl 
child-actor,    George    Bertho- 
loin,  junior.     May.  w  ho 
real  life  a  clever  artist,  plays 
a  girl  painter,    who    wishing 
to    shun    society      lives    the 
(    a    squatter    on    the 
estate    of    a    Judge.       M 
second    screen    ollering,     So 
body's    Kid,    is   a.  belter   film 
than     this    one.    but     ii 
not      reached      these      d 
vet. 


I 


Mary  and  Dane  at  ' 


Ulan  Forrest  ami  Lottie 


Ma  with  instructions  to  go  to  sleep  I 
said,  '  All  right,  Ma  !  '  11.45.  Still 
reading.  Ma  switched  off  the  lights. 
Viola  waited  till  she  was  well  away, 
and  sw  uched  them  on  again." 

1  1.5s      Finished      Halt .       I 
out. 

Iei  \o\  c.   a    theme  uncommon  in 
Movieland,    (onus    the    basis    of 
Heliotrope,  a   picture  that   is  decidedlj 

Merent  "   and    decidedly    touchi 
I  he  intense  love  of  an  erring  fa 
the  daughter  who,  owing  to  his  efforts, 

been  edu  an  orphan  in  a 

convent,  carries  him  out  of  his  prison, 
though   his  was  a  life  sentence.     The 

s    mother,     the    villainess    of     the 
piece,   tries  to  blackmail   .  mil 

the  storj  develops  into  a  game  oi  cross- 
pm poses  between  the  two  Great 
1  ledil    in  us  I    I  I"    the   dire*  to-  . 


3ack     to     bad-man 
)     goes     Big      Bill 
in     / 1  o    Block.       A- 

Siena  Bill,"  a  tigerish  out- 
law, he  is  a  pow.  rful  dis- 
tinctive figure  His  dress 
is  new.  though  his  theme 
isn't,  but  it  is  intensch 
interesting  and  vital  1: 
deals  with  the  evol 
of   manhood    in   a   \  er\    i  tw 

harai  ter    thn 
and    sorrow      and.    1  1st     but 
not     least,     a     girl     \  iol 
(very    well    played    b\     Eva 
Novakl  Han       wrote     tins     sti>r\ 

himsell  .     it     is    good     Western    melo- 
drama,   and    possesses    great     apt 
"  Itchie        I  leadriek      t  he    I-  >ur 
old     youngster     whose     blond      I 
reminds     one     irresistibly     ol      [11.-11 
Hansen's    ilultv    crown,    plav.-.    Hait- 
lilm   sonny.      "  Itchie,      be   it    known 
is    a    champion    swimmer    and    diver 
and     holds     more     medals     than     lu- 
small   chest    can    comfortably    sup] 

Harry  t  arey's  March  rele  1        If 
of   the    Law.    though    not    one   0 
his    ver\     best      has    a    tried    and    trm 
formula     for     us     groundwork        l.ovi 

us   dm s    in   a    Texan    tow  n   on    tin 
borders     ol      Mexico     ought      to 

v  nled  much  rv<\  blooded  act 
Instead  of  that,  the  live  reclcr  • 
tain  dramatii    si 

This    has   its    thrill,    for    the    villain 


MARCH    1922 


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under,  aching  feet,  or  any  ether  foot   troubles.     As 
i    Iocs  not  affect  sound,  healthy  skin  in 
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it  softens  just  as  water  softens  soap.     Then  pick  the 
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MARCH    192 


a  tit  ol  tardy  remorse,  commits  suicide 
l.v  plunging  over  a  cliff  on  horse- 
bai  k       I  Lin  \  (  are)  ha  pathetic 

role;  he  is  more  human  than  ever,  an. I 
his  powers  ol  restraint,  not  to  speak 
ot  his  horsemanship,  make  Ins  an  un 
usually  interesting  study  of  '  Jim 
Kyneton."  Gloria  Hope  is  his  leading 
lady. 

(~\'irey's  Universal  contract  is  now 
/  at  an  end.  lie  was  in  New 
York  quite  recently,  where  he  and 
Will  Rogers  renewed  an  old  friendship. 
Harry  took  Mrs  Carey  and  Miss  Carey 
with  him.  I  Jut  when  Eddie  Polo, 
who,  lor  some  reason  not  yet  made 
public,  has  abandoned  his  role  of 
Robinson  Crusoe  for  Universal,  arrived 
on  the  scene,  Harry  basely  deseited 
them,  and,  at  the  time  of  writing, 
Messrs.  Polo  and  Carey  are  still 
among  the  missing.  They  have  gone 
into  hiding  somewhere  in  the  wilds, 
and  the  outcome  of  it  all  ought  to 
be  interesting.  No  one  knows  exactly 
where  the  pan  are  except  Mrs.  Carey, 
and  she  won't  say. 

Some  excellent  melodramatic  effects 
hav  been  achieved  in  The 
House  ,>f  flu  Tolling  lull,  a  Stuart 
Blackton  Patbe  production.  The 
atmosphere,  too,  is  good,  the  house  of 
mystery  being  located  in  Louisiana, 
where  the  coloured  folk  are  known  to 
be  intensely  superstitious.  It  is  not 
prc<  isely  a  ghost  story,  but  what  with 
sliding  panels,  creepy  shadows,  eerie 
hands  that  disappear,  piercing  eyes 
and  other  aspects  ol  spookland,  to  say 
nothing  ol  the  (oiling  bell  that  gives 
rise  io  such  weird  reports,  picturegoers 
will  gel  their  money's  worth  of  thrills. 
However,  all  these  seemingly  uncanny 
happenings  an-  shown  to  be  human  in 
origin,  and  a  cheerful  denouement,  with 
the    ominous     bell     ringing    a     merry 


wedding  peal,  brings  an  exciting  Story 
to     a      satisfai  tory     i  lose.      It      1^     a 
kinematisation    of    the    novel    of    I 
same  name  by  Edith  Sessions  Tupper 

May  M  \  oy  and  Bruce  Gordon 
are  the  stars  of  The  House  of 
the  Tolling  Bell.  May  McAvoy  some- 
times describes  herself  as  "  The  Girl 
Who  Wail  There  are  many  ways 

towards  film  fame,  if  we  are  to  believe 
the  biographers,  but  May's  way  is  all 
her  own.  Waiting  for  an  actress 
friend  was  she  one  day,  when  a  friend 
of  that  friend  saw  her,  and  asked  for 
an  introduction.  This  introduction 
led  to  a  visit  to  a  film  studio  and  the 
introduction  of  May  McAvoy  to  him 
work.  May  became  a  maid  pro  tern., 
and  waited  (for  film  purposes)  upon 
many  famous  stars.  Then  she  played 
Madge  Kennedy's  sister  in  The  Perfect 
Lady,  and  a  succession  of  "  sistei 
parts  folio  ved.  She  was  waiting, 
Micawber-like,  for  another  job,  when 
J.  Stuart  Blackton  engaged  her  as 
teatured  lead  for  a  series  of  pictures, 
of  which  The  House  of  the  Tolling 
Bell  is  the  first  to  be  released  this 
side.  These  days,  twenty  -  year  -  old 
May  is  a  star,  and  her  "  Grizel  "  in 
Sentimental  Tommy  is  her  biggest 
achievement. 

A  full  year  was  expended  on  the 
making  of  The  Queen  of  Sheba, 
the  biggest  spectacular  offering  of  the 
month.  J  nst  how  this  came  about 
sou  may  read  on  page  ten  of  this 
issue.  Whether  it  has  justified  p  cast 
of  10,000,  its  130  acre  sets,  one  of 
which  is  a  faithful  copy  of  Sir  Edwin 
Poynter's  well-known  painting,  its 
205  horses  and  31  chariots,  must  lie 
left  to  the  spectator  to  decide.  Vir- 
ginia Tracey,  authoress  of  The  Lotus 
Eaters,  wrote  the  story,  and  J.Gordon 
Edwards,    who    directed    also    Salome 


Brvant    Washburn    offers  some  friendly  advice   to  Cullen   I.andis,  who  is  suffering    from 

a  had  attack  of  engine  trouble.. 


and  Cleopatra ,  wielded  the  megaphone 
It  is  pnm.-ii'h  a  love  story,  but  it  h.i 
one  big  1  hnll  at  the  end.  and  the  ai  tin 
of  Betty  Blythe,  Fritz  Lieber,  an. 
appealing  little  Micky  Moore,  is  e.\ 
cellent.  Photography  is  excellent  toi 
and  picturegoers  who  like  spectacr 
lars  will  find  this  one  very  miu 
highly  satisfat  tory. 


'Pommy  Meighan  puts  it  on  reco    • 

1  that  he  does  not  care  tor  hin 
sell  as  "  Conrad  "  in  Conrad  in  Ou, 
ot  His  Youth.  Many  will  disagrc 
with  this  dictum.  Anyway,  the  filrr 
the  full  story  of  which  appears  in  t\v 
issue,  is  good  entertainment,  and  we 
directed  by  William  De  Mille,  is  we 
worth  a  visit.  Leonard  Merrick  wrot 
the  novel  upon  which  the  film  i 
based,  and  an  all-star  cast  interna 
his  characters  exceedingly  well.  Man 
of  William  De  Mille's  directorial  effort 
are  due  in  Great  P-itain  this  year,  and 
remains  to  be  seen  whether  or  no  h 
will  oust  his  more  spectacular  Lrothe 
Cecil  from  popular  favour.  It  is  t 
the  thoughtful  picturegoer  that  Williai 
De  Mille  appeals  the  most. 

His  best  for  many  a  long  day  "wi 
be  the  unanimous  verdict  c 
Earle  Williams'  "  fans  "  when  the 
have  seen  /  he  Romance  Promoter 
A  good  comedy  idea,  plenty  of  inc 
dent,  an  element  of  mystery  we 
emphasised,  and  suspense  enough  0 
hold  one's  interest  throughout,  at 
the  salient  points  of  it.  Earle  Willian: 
is  kept  pretty^  busy  as  an  agreeabl 
young  man,  engaged  by  an  eccentr 
millionaire  (there's  no  end  to  tl 
e«  <  entreaties  of  the  Movie  Millionain 
to  protect  his  pretty  daughter  froi 
a  gang  of  grasping  trust'  ss.  As  Hele 
Ferguson  plays  the  heroine,  Earle  hr 
every  excuse  for  doing  his  best.  Cjuh 
a  light  entertainment  is  The  Rom  am 
Promoters,   but  very  pleasing. 

1? thel  Clayton  has  a  fantastic  stor 
-/  in  Sins  of  Rozanne,  the  scree 
version  of  "  Rozanne-Ozanne,"  b 
Cynthia  Stockley.  The  actions  of  tl 
heroine  are  guided  by  a  snake-charme 
who  wields  a  strange  and  malign  ii 
fiuence  over  her.  Also  "  Rozanne 
possesses  an  unpleasant  habit  1 
raising  her  clenched  hand  ti 
people  who  annoy  her,  with  ((■ 
them)  most  disastrous  results  Tin 
the  African  snake-charmer  dies,  an 
the  girl's  nature  changes  entire! 
The  film  is  unworthy  of  Ethel  Cla; 
ton's  talents.  Jack  Holt.  Fontaine  I 
Rue  (who  will  be  seen  "  vamping 
hard  later  on  this  year),  Mabel  Va 
Buren,  Clarence  Geldart  and  Fn 
Malatesta  support.  Tom  Form 
directed  this  feature,  it  being  his  fir 
directorial  venture.  He  and  T< 
Meighan  have  formed  a  clever  cor 
bine  as  due.  tor  and  star  of  late, 

\  \   re   have   received   a  friendly  pr 

\  \        test  from  the  Gaumont  Studi 

concerning    the    article,    "Short    ar 

Sweet.''     published    in     last    month 


71  ARCH    1922 


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55 


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LETTERING.  also  taught.  Help  given 
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issue.  This  article  gave  a  humorous 
account  of  the  production  of  a  low- 
life  dram, l,  and  Gaumonts  fear  that 
the  reference  to  the  "  langwidge  " 
used  on  the  sot  might  lead  people  to 
suppose  that  swearing  is  allowed  in 
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On    the    tight    side,    also,     is    Why 
Trust  Your  Husband  ?  the  story 
of    two    married    couples    and    a    m 
querade  ball.    Eileen  Percj  and  Harry 
Myers  arc  the  stars  ;  but,  to  our  mind, 
Eileen     is    better    suited    to    conn 
drama     than     farce-comedy.        Skirts, 
too,   a   long   feature,    with   Clyde   < 
and  a  bevy  of  pretty  girls,  is  slapstick, 
accompanied  by  all  sorts  of  claboi 
mechanical     extravaganza,     some     of 
which    is    introduced    upon    the    very 
slightest   excuse.     Some  circus  scei 
arc   very   interesting  ;   and   the  Singer 
Midgets,    and     the    huge    shoe    which 
serve-,    them      for    a    house    and    then 
floats  gracefully  over  the  house-tops, 
will    cause    great    amusement.         The 
film    ts    full    of   chuckles. 

Another  spectacular  to  be  seen 
this  month  is  Shame,  a  story 
of  Chinese  life  in  Shanghai  and  San 
Francisco.  Main  exciting  incidents 
culminate  in  a  climax  staged  in 
Alaska  during  a  more  than  usually 
bad  frost  Kmmett  J.  blviin,  whose 
Yankee  at  Ihe  Court  of  King  Arthur 
found  so  much  favour  this  side,  super- 
intended the  filming  of  Shame,  which 
has  some  effectively-coloured  scenes 
introduced  amongst  other  Oriental 
effects        Ko-.em.irv    Theby    and     |ohu 


Gilbert  star,  and  George  Seigman 
Doris  Pawn,  Mickey  Moore,  Frank 
Lee,  and  Anna  May  Wong  (a  clev 
Chinese  lassie)  support.  A  Thousan 
and-One  Xiglt;  is  n  Pathe  colour  fill 
scenically  beautiful,  but  with  a  wt, 
fairy-tale  kind  of  plot.  The  stars  a 
Mile.  Dhdiaand  M    Sylvio  de  Pedrel 

Other  releases  of  the  month  a 
Scratch  My  Hack,  a  well  -  to 
and  fanciful  story,  very  well  acti 
and  produced,  of  which  Helen  Cha 
wick  and  T.  Roy  Barnes  arc  tin 
Trust  Your  Wife,  featuring  Katheri 
MacDonald,  a  "  husband-and-wife 
story  ;  and  Water,  Water 
a  Will  Rogers  prohibition  atfa 
British     picturisations    of    well-knov 

Is  include  The  Wonderful 
with  Mary  Odette  and  Lionelle  Hovva 
as  hero  and  heroine  ;  Soma,  wi 
(live  Brooke,  Evelyn  Brent,  and  01 
Hytton  ;  False  I'eidence,  with  Cei 
Humphreys  and  Edna  Flugartl 
Knight,  tyrant,  with  Madge  Stuai 
Olaf  Hytton  and  Norma  Whalle; 
and    The    Further    Advcnlm 

mes,  with  F.ille  Norww 
appearing  in  each  episode  in  t 
name   part. 

I)icturegoers  who  did   not  see  Gr 
fith's    II  i     Fast    at    l 

Empire  Theatre,  London,  will  ha 
other  opportunities  this  month,  lor  t 
feature  will  be  presented  by  Mo 
pires,  Ltd.,  at  their  numerous  '.  irci 
houses  in  turn.  It  will  be  seen  in  all  t 
principal  suburbs  and  provincial  towi 
and  is  the  first  film  to  go  on  tour  in  tl 
wav  in  England,  tor  it  is  not  st  hcduli 
for  release  in  ordinary  picture  theatfl 
The    orchestral    store,    which    was  i 

dly   compiled    for  it.   adds 
to      tin       realism,       especially       whe 
.  ts,"  such  as  t  he  rushing  ol  wat* 
during   the  ice    scenes,  are    intru 


ARCH    1922 


THE-     PI  CTU  PE-GOE-P 


57 


WAS  A  SIGHT  FROM 
'  SUPERFLUOUS  HAIR. 

I  Cured  it  Quickly.  Root  and  AH, 
so  it  Never  Returned. 

will    Send    Free  Full    Particulars   of    the    Sacred    Hindoo 
Secret   which  Cured   Me. 


,.rs  I  was  the  victim  of  horrid  hair-growths  I  was 

Every  time  I  met  another  woman  with  thi-i  "  mannish  "  mark  and  saw 

oiled  her  looks  I  became  the  more  distracted,  for  I  bad  tried  all  the  pastes, 

!    oilier    "hair  removers"    1    had   ever   heard   of,    but   always 

ith  the  same  unsatisfactory  result. 

Finally,  my  husband,  a  note  and  an 

officer  in  the  British  Army,  secured  from  ,i  native 
soldier  (whose  life  he  had  saved)  tt» 
closely-guarded  secret  of  tin;  Hindoo  religion, 
which  forbids  Hindoo  women  to  have  the  slightest 
trace  of  hail  except  t  ho  hair  on  their  head  1 
used  it  In  a  few  days  all  my  hair  growths 
had   gone.  •  To-day   not    a    trao.  lound 

It    has    been    killed    for   ever,    root    and    all.      My 
experience    with    this    wonderful    remedy    v. 
remarkable   that    1    feel   it   my   duty   to   tell   my 
experience    to    others    afflicted     that     thej 
profit  by  it,  and  not  waste  their  time 
on    worthless   "  concoctions,"    as    I    did. 

Therefore,  to  any  lady  who  will  send  me  the 
coupon  below,  or  a  copy  of  it,  with  youi 
and  address,  within  the  next  few  days,  sending 
three  penny  stamps  to  cover  my  outlay  for 
posting,  I  will  send  quite  free1  fall  inl 
tion  so  that  you  may  for  ever  end  all  trace  of 
embarrassing  hair  by  the  wonderful  method 
that  cured  me.  I  will  also  send  you  free 
particulars  of  other  valuable  beauty  secrets  as 
soon  as  they  are  ready.  Please  sute  whether 
Mrs.  or  Miss,  and  address  your  letter 


I'ht  native  women  of 
Indict  never  have  any 
trace  oj  superfluous  hair. 
1  will  send  you  the  secret. 


THIS  FREE  COUPON 


or    cop\  at    with 

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Old  Cavendish  Street,  London    VV.i. 


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\ddti\s  as  aboie. 


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jROUND   THE    WORLD    OF    POPULARITY. 

(Continued  from  Page   / i  I 

Suspicion  of    "  nastiness  "    about     her 

jilms  ;      seldom  —   never,     one    might 

afely    say — does     she,    as     heroine, 

perform    a    mean     or    dishonourable 

Lction    on    the    screen      This,    not    to 

peak  of  her  beauty  and  winsome  art, 

xplains  her   world-wide  appeal. 

I    lour  hundred  and  sixty   missives  in 

lay,    all    from    abroad,    is    Enid 

iennett's  record.      England,  Australia, 

tfaineand  Canada  (Colonials  dote  upon 

inidt    provided    most   of   them      And 

nostly     the     writers      were      women. 

harles  Ray,  though,  is  more  popular 

nth  men   than   girls,   if  his  secretary 

)e  a  true  judge       South  Africa,    New 

i'ork,    and    country    towns    all    over 

America    (where    the    "  small    town 

■xists    just    exactly    as    Charles    Kay's 

m  tures  lead  you  to  believe)   love  the 

screen's  shy  hero.     In  this    case    it    is 

is  much  "  like  and  like  "  as  anything 

dse,  although  sophisticated   Paris  and 

Madrid    have   each   a    warm   corner   in 

hi  lr    hearts   for   Charles. 

The  Talmadges,  too,  are  popular 
dmost  everywhere.  Norma  for  her 
womanliness    and    charm,    and 

mce  for  her  gay,  spirited  corhedy 
vork.  They  are  the  embodiment  of 
he  girl  of  to-day  at  her  best,  and 
->oth  Europe  and  America  vie  with 
me  another  in  worshipping  them. 

Violet  Hopson,  the  British  star,  is 
best  beloved  in  New  /(.-aland  and  the 
British     Isles       A     peculiarly     British 


type  (on  the  screen  her  portrayals  of 
sport-loving  and  home  loving  English 
womanhood  are  the  best  of  their 
kind),  her  dark  beauty  carries  with  it 
a  sense  of  steadiness  ami  sympathy  that 
causes  many  women,  but  more  men, 
to  write   and  tell  her  all  their  troubles. 

Every  other  girl  in  England  and 
South  Africa  who  doesn't  possess  a 
big  brother  of  her  own  appears  to 
look  upon  Gregory  Scott  as  "  the  next 
best  thing."  Certainly  his  popularity 
is  greatest  amongst  the  fair  sex  of  these 
parts.  The  North  of  England  is  especi- 
ally keen  about  him,  and  does  not 
hesitate  to  express  its  feelings  on  paper. 

It  is  predicted  that  Rudolf  Valentino 
is  the  coming  world  favourite.  Rudie, 
a  combination  of  Wally  Reid  and  Tony 
.Moreno,  is  younger  than  either  of  these, 
and  of  Italian  birth  He  is  a  tem- 
peramental youth,  and  is  not  exactly 
overjoyed  at  the  prospect  before  him  ; 
for  he  wants  to  attempt  character 
studies  and  strong  acting  roles,  and 
fears  that  too  great  a  public  may 
debar  him  from  this.  Time  will 
show,  anyway.  Popularity  is  not 
achieved  Overnight,  whatever  press 
agents  may  sav  to  the  contrary,  and 
though  these  popular  idols  disseminate 
their  shadow  selves  across  the  face 
of  the  earth  without  stirring  outside 
their  own  home  town,  they  have  to 
prove  their  worth.  Otherwise  their 
first  trip  is  also  their  last,  and  they 
quickly  pass  into  the  limbo  of  for- 
gotten  things.  j_  ]. 


THE   .VAMPING     OF     SOLOMON. 

cloud    of    diisl     and     the     w  hii 
spiked  wheels  and  hoofs  madh  - 
the  air.   Tom  secured   an   entireh    un- 
rehearsed thrill,  which  nearly    brot 
a  painful  death  to  one    of  the  drivers 
The  four-horsed   chariot    careering   be- 
hind   his    overturned    vehicle    escaped 
running   him   down   as   he   lav   helpless 
by   a   matter  of   inches. 

Betty'  Blythe,  whose  beauty  has  a 
strong  appeal  apart  from  her  restrained 
acting  in  a  difficult  role  requiring  very 
delicate  handling,  also  stands  out  in 
the  chariot-racing  scene.  Her  tender 
love  passages  with  Solomon,  and  her 
gripping  frenzy  at  the  discovery  of  her 
lifeless  son  in  the  gloomy  death  to 
do  not  remain  in  the  recollection  so 
forcibly  as  her  reckless  race  in  the 
arena  with  the- jealous  Princess  Vashti. 
There  is  a  primitive  appeal  about  the 
beautiful  Queen,  with  her  face  lit  with 
the  thrill  of  conquest  and  her  unbridled 
hair  streaming  in  the  wind,  as  she 
drives  her  team  of  white  Arabs  to 
victory  amidst  the  applause  of  list 
thousand  spectators 

Directing  the  comparatively  small 
lenses  of  film  cameras  on  to  such  giant 
sets  and  mob  groupings  required  all  the 
art  of  the  producer  and  the  can, 
men.  Otherwise,  panoramic  views 
robbed  of  the  human  element  would 
have   resulted. 


58 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-I5 


MARCH 


[HE     IMPORTANCE    OF     BEING    ERNEST. 

nlinucd  from  Page  i(>.\ 
Testimony,"  Ivy  Duke  told  me, 
"is  the  only  film  I've  appeared  in 
alone.  It  was  a  very  interesting  role. 
too.  I  like  each  new  part  to  be 
different  from  the  last.  I  had  to  j^et 
lost  in  the  snow  at  the  end,  yon  know. 
We  did  all  that  in  the  studio.  The 
tree  under  which  I  was  found  was  just 
a  studio  tree.  You  know  the  kind. 
Instead  of  branches  it  had  strings  and 
things  to  keep  il  in  position  Ami 
that  cold,  cold  snow  was  salt  So 
were  my  tears.  I  eried  a  lot  in  that 
film  Guy  usually  tells  me  a  sad  little 
Story  of  some  kind  to  make  me  cry  . 
only  once  I  begin,  I  <  i  v  and  cry  and 
cry,  and  rant  stop,  whi<  h  is  awkward 
sometimes, " 

Ivy  doesn't  look  like  that.  Sin- 
seems  to  be  always  smiling  and 
dimpling,  but  we'll  take  her  word  for 
it.      And  then  we  hail  an  interruption. 

True  to  his  word,  the  lion  Set 
had  sent  a  Committee  member  to 
invite  Ivy  Duke  to  join  the  Kinema 
(~lub.  Hut  Ivy  declared  she  had 
already  made  up  her  mind  to,  and 
thought  we  ought  to  go  and  rescue 
Guy  from  the  lion.  Sec.  So  we  went 
down  again  and  sent  a  messenger  up 
to  the   billiards  room  in  search  of  him. 

\X  7e     returned     to     the     subject     of 
V        (lot  lies      again.  Ivy      Duke 

seldom  dresses  m  light  colours,  except 
on  the  screen.  "  For  day  wear  es- 
pecially,'' she  said,  "  I  prefer  black 
or  dark  navy  or  something  that  is 
dark,  I  like  simplicity  ol  line,  too 
Larue  made  my  frocks  for  The  Per- 
sistent Lovers,  and  all  my  Bigamist 
gowns  and  negligees  came  from  Paris. 
She  described  some  of  her  clothes  in 
The  Persistent  Lovers,  which  you  will 
see  some  time  in  May. 

Yon  never  asked  mc  about  my 
clothes.  I  wear  three  suits  in  The 
Persistent  Lovers,  and  no  one  will  lie 
the  least  bit  interested  in  them.  I 
think  those  black  and  white  Riviera 
Brogues  1  had  on  ought  to  be  described 
on  the  posters.''  Guy  Newall  had 
returned  to  us  quite  unharmed,  and 
wearing  an  injured  expression  which 
was  irresistibly  comii 

"Of  course,  I  really  wore  them 
because  they  matched  Ivy's  dog,"  he 
concluded.  "  And  I've  seen  all  over 
the  Club,  and  told  your  friend  the 
Hon,  Sec.  that   I  want  to  join  at  once." 

How  did  you  like  America  ?  "  I 
asked  him,  as  we  prepared  to  leave. 

Very  well,  what  I  saw  of  it.  Of 
course,    I've    been    in    America    before, 


you  know,  I  was  there  with  Marie 
Tempest  a  few  years  ago.  We  had  a 
season  with  "The  Duke  of  Killie- 
crankie,"  in  New  York.  Now  we're 
commencing  Boy  Woodburn  next 
week."  he  went  on.  "  We've  bought  a 
farm  in  the  New  Forest  and  trans- 
formed it  into  a  racing  stable.  We're 
stocking  it  with  hunters  and  m\  Argen- 
tine roan  mare  (I  brought  her  from 
America)  is  down  there  all  ready  for 
her    first    film,      f   play  '  Jim  Silver.' 

Incidentally,  Guy  is  scenarist. 
adaptor,  and  producer  as  well. 
He's  also  managing  director  of  George 
Clark  Productions,  and  told  me  that 
he  had  so  much  spare  time  that  he 
thought  of  writing  novels.  Which 
statement  yon  ma)'  believe  it  you 
don't    know  Guy   Newall. 

I  find  it  easier  in  the  long  run  to 
do  my  own  scenarios,"  he  said,  and 
then  described  the  new  studios  at 
lieaconsfield .  They  stand  on  six  ai  res 
ill  ground,  and  will  be  wonderful  when 
everything  is  finished.  I  enquired 
as  to   his    favourite    production. 

My  next,"  he  replied,  M\   next. 

Always," 

FVom     below    'came     an     impatient 
Toot-toot."    * 

My  car,"  said  Guy.  "  I  think 
we'll    brave  the  fog." 

So  wc  crept  downstairs,  hoping  to 
escape  the  linn  Sec.  But  it  was  not 
to  be.  He  was  guarding  the  door.  les< 
his  lawful  prey  escape  without  the 
Entrance  Forms  his  watchful  care  had 
provided   for  them. 

1  shall  die  happy  now  that 
I  know  you've  seen  the  Kinema 
Club,"  he  chortled,  presenting  Guy  and 
Ivy  with  a  folded  document  each,  and 
me  with  a  look  of  withering  contempt. 

Interviewers,"  he  announced, 
with  folded  arms,  "  ought  to  be  made 
to  pay  double  entrance  fees.  Can't 
think  why  they're  allowed  in." 

Come  down  to  Beaconsfield   with 

us  in  the  car,"  Guy    Newall  suggested. 

You   can   fight  it   out  on   the  studio 

floor,   and    we'll    film   you   and   present 

(he   result    to   the    Kinema   Club'' 

Ivy  Duke  thought  that  a  fine  idea. 
"  We  could  call  it  '  The  Persistent 

Pest  !  "  snapped  the  Hon.  Sec, 
and  glared. 

Plague  !  "  retorted  the  interviewer, 
and  glowered 

"Good-bye."  chorussed  Guy  and 
Ivy  through  the  fog.  "  We'll  back 
you    both   ways." 

Seriously  and  in  dead  earnest,  does 
anybody  know  of  a  really  good  weed- 
killer ''.  josll.    I'.    I  EDKRliR. 


THE  MAGAZINE  COVER  GIRL. 

((Milium,- 1  from  Pa  i  ->j.) 
persistence,  she  achieved  the  dis- 
tinction ol  having  a  part  written  in 
for  her,  and  as  "  The  Centur\  Girl  " 
stm^  and  danced  her  way  into  the 
hearts  ol  impressionable  Follies  audi- 
ences 

By  that  time  Marion  was  well  on 
her  way  to  stardom  in  the  motion- 
picture  studios.  Her  first  film  ex  J 
perience  was  at  Maine.  Palm  Beach. 
Florida.  With  other  holiday-makers 
she  was  filmed  in  a  Topical  (and  a 
very  lovely  bathing  suit),  and  a  few 
days  later,  on  her  way  back  to  the 
hotel  after  seeing  herself  on  the 
screen,  was  buttonholed  bv  a  pro- 
ducer who  had  been  to  the  same  sli 
and  earnestly  requested'  to  make  a 
film  or  two.  It  took  three  days  for, 
Marion  to  make  up  her  mind  And 
the  idea  of  writing  her  own  stor\ 
and  titles  tempted  her  quite  as  much 
as  the  acting  chances  But  she  did  it. 
In  a  story  called  Runaway  Romany, 
which,  as  its  title  implies,  concerned] 
gypsies,  Marion  Davies  successfully 
proved  her  right  to  live  (in  celluloid) 
She  returned  to  musical  comedy  to 
fulfil  certain  standing  arrangements, 
and  then  entered  Screenland  for  good 
and  all  in  a  series  of  six  Select  pro- 
ductions. 

The  first  of  these  was  Cecilia  of  the 
Rink  Roses.  Others  were  :  The  Burden 
of  Proof  ("  Diplomacy  "  in  a  new 
dress),  and  The  lie/It  of  \'e;e  }'ork. 
Some  of  these  were  good  ;  some  were 
in  't . 

To  Famous  -  Players'  New  York 
studio  Maid  Marion  next  migrated, 
and  in  The  Dark  Star  (a  most  con- 
vincing kiddie  was  she  in  the  earlyl 
scenes  of  this),  April  Folly,  The  Rest- 
less Srx,  The  Cinema  Murder.  Super- 
man, and  Getting  Mary  Man 
showed  that  both  versatility  and 
charm  were  hers,  besides  beauty  anri 
a  captivating  personality. 

The  Marion  Davies  Productions 
s<  1 1  ke  a  decided  note  of  their  own.  That 
feeling  for  the  mediaeval,  afore-men- 
tioned, dominates  them  all,  from  her 
first  to  her  latest,  now  in  the  course 
of    production. 

Marion  Davies  herself  disapproves 
of  her  earl}  work.  "  1  know  perfectly 
well  that  my  first  pictures  weren't 
good."  she  recently  remarked.  "  But 
my  succeeding  ones  were  better.  And 
my  future  productions  are  going  t< 
be  just  as  good  as  I  know  how  ti 
make  them.  You  may  be  quite  sun 
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MARCH 


CO  NK  AD. 

The  mult-  app(  al  ol  In 

Wait    for   me  and    I    «  ill   come   l.o 
you,"  .she  promised 

Conrad  sal    impatiently  in   his 
until    a    late    hour.      He    fell    that    al 
last    the    old    thrill    of    love    beneath 
Italian  skies  would   In-  his  that   night. 

He    snuggled    down    into    an    arm 
r   and    drew    at    his    pipe    with    an 
mtentrnenl . 

The    minutes    pas  id     Conrad 

yawned.      His  head  began  to  nod,  and 
his  ih<  kered    slowly    down- 

w  a  r<  Is . 

When  a  slight  form  in  a.  diaphanous 
dressing  gown  stole  discreetly  through 
the  I'rein  h  windows  from  the  balcony 
that  led  from  her  room,  there  was  no 
low  try  of  welcome  or  encircling  arms 
waiting  to  crush  her.  Only  a  sonorous 
Conrad  had  failed  her. 

She  laughed  with  just  a  tinge  of 
disappointment,  but  there  was  relief 
there  as  well. 

The  happy  dream  was  over. 

She  scribbled  a  few  hurried  lines 
on  a  scrap  of  paper  and  pinned  it  near 
the  drooping  head  of  her  neglectful 
lover.  Then  she  glided  bat  k  to  the 
balcony. 

The     light    of    dawn     was    stealing 

ough  the  window  when  Conrad 
awoke   with    a   guilty   start. 

Curiously     he     lifted 
from  its  resting  place  and  scanne 
with  sleepy  i 

There  is  no  road   hack  to  seven- 
i .     Good  bye,"  he  read. 

She  had  gone.  And  he  was  not 
heartbroken  or  miserable  nigh  unto 
death  as  he  had  been  when  she  had 
left  him  before.  He  was  not  even 
sorry,  he  realised  with  a  dull  dis- 
appointment. His  romance  had  not- 
bloomed  anew  or  brought  back  that 
elusive  thrill  ol  youth's  blind  un- 
reasoning love. 

I^Vitc,  in  the  form  of  a  missed  train 
connection  then  intervened.  Once 
again  the  faithful  Dobson  had  packed 
the  trunks,  n\\<\  Conrad,  sad  and 
dispirited,  was  on  his  way  back  to 
England.  At  a  provincial  station 
he  found  that  he  had  three  hours  to 
wait.  The  wind  swept  platform  did 
not  appear  particularly  inviting.  lie 
would  walk  through  the  town,  he 
thought,  and  pass  the  time  that 
way. 

In  the  street  he  paused  a  moment 
to  read  a  contents  bill  of  a  music  hall. 
A  cry  of  dismay  in  a  girlish  von  e 
brought  hiin  swinging  round  on  his 
heel. 

Two  neatly  girls  were  bend 

ing  over  a  shabby  suit  case  that  lay 
on  the  pavement.  A  broken  catch 
had  deposited  a  flimsy  mass  of  feminine 
apparel  on  the  mi  .stones. 

irad  raised   his  hat  and   proffered 

A  pair  -I  expressive  grey  eyes  wi 

onrad's   sympathetic 


nisi    i  liallengnig 

glance  o!  distrust    to  fine  of  gratitude. 

It    is    very    kind    of    you,"    said    a 

musical    voice.      "  I    v  ing  my 

bag   to   the  stage  dooi    and    it 

suddenly  collapsed." 

I  he  damage  is  soon  repaired." 
laughed  Conrad,  gathering  up  filmy 
garments  with  commendable  lack  ol 
embarrassment. 

Let     me     take     it     round     to     the 
door."    he   suggested,    lifting    the 
trary  contrivance  in  his  strong  arms. 

He  was  hatching  a  little  plot  then. 
For  he  liked  the  girl  with  the  fine 
eyes  and  the  musical  voice. 
He  saw  an  opening  with  the  aid  of 
the  opportune  bag.  of  getting  better 
acquainted. 

At  the  stage  door  the  trio  found  a 
gesticulating  mob  of  loudly  dressed 
actresses  and  long-haired  actors. 

He's  bunked  with  the.  money," 
said  a  hook-nosed  man  in  a  grey 
bowler  hat  and  check  suit,  who  was 
haranguing  the  excited  crowd  from 
the  steps. 

There  were  murmurs  of  rage  from 
the  men  and  a  tightening  of  the  lips 
of  the  white-faced  women.  Many- 
miles  lay  between  them  antl  their 
home  towns,  and  the  shabby  purses 
clutched  in  their  fingers  held  but  a 
few  pen. 

The  companion  of  the  girl  with  the 
grey  eyes  clutched  her  friend's  sleeve 
with  a  cry  of  distress. 

What  shall  I  do,  Rosy  ?  I  haven't 
a  penny,"  she  moaned. 

Conrad  understanding^  took  in  the 
situation   at  a   glance. 

Does  this  mean  that  you  won't 
get  any  wages  this  week  ?,  "  he  asked 
sympathetically. 

Before  the  reply  came  to  his  question 
the  man  in  the  check  suit  commenced 
to  speak  again. 

"  I'll  tell  you  what  I'll  do,"  he  said. 
"  I'll  run  the  show  until  the  end  of  the 
week,  antl  pay  over  to  you  what's 
left  of  the  profits  after  I've  had  my 
share.  That's  the  best  I  can  offer 
you." 

It's  better  than  nothing,"  advised 
the  men.    "  We'd  better  try  it  out." 

In  a  melancholy  stream  the  stranded 
artistes   disappeared   through  the 
doorway, 

"  I  feel  now  as  if  I'm  one  of  you," 
saitl  Conrad,  turning  to  his  new- 
friends.  "  I'll  meet  vou  after  the 
show  and  we'll  talk  this  matter  over." 

His  friendly  smile  proved  irresistible 
to  the  distressed  girls.  The  sudden 
misfortune  that  had  come  their  way 
had  broken  down  the  barriers  of 
reserve  that  exists  between  strangers. 

They  brightened  visibly  at  his 
suggestion.  * 

"  Come  in  and  see  the  show,  ami 
tell  us  what  you  think  of  it,"  they 
invited  ;  and  Conrad,  thoroughly 
pleased  with  his  adventure,  agreed 
with   boyish   enthusiasm. 

Have    gone    broke — fix    up   rooms 
ie    best    hotel,"    ran    the    message 


agre< 


i  hat    was    banded    in    Dobsoi      n    t 
railway   station    ten    miniiti 

'  The    show's    bad        [ 
won't    bring     you     in     ..     pen: 
Conrad     frankly      when     h 
newly  made  friends  after   viewing  t 
worst   revue  that   he  had  ever 
misfortune   to  sit   through. 

I     know    it's    hopeless."    admil 
the     girl      that     Conrad      had      he 
addressed      as      Rosic.      "I'm      afia 
we're   badly  stranded." 

Conrad's    kindly   eyes   gazed   on  t 
white,    pinched    face  of  the  el 
and    had    a    sudden    inspiration.     S 
looked   famished. 

What   about   a  jolly  little  feed 
your   rooms  ?  "    he   suggested,    with 
naive     frankness     thai     had     no    su 
gestion  of  offence. 

That    would     be    great," 
Rosic.      "  Let's  go  shopping.' 

Up  the  narrow  stairs  leading  to  tl 
third-floor    apartment    of    the    the 
girls    Conrad    staggered    loaded 
succulent  eatables 

Pie  deposited  them  on  the  table.  1 
held   out   his  hand. 

"  I  must  be  going  now,"  he  sa 

A  pair  of  grey  eyes  merged  fro 
excitement  to  disappointment. 

But    won't    you   stay  and   join 
for    supper?  "■   said    Rosic     who    h; 
begun    to   like   the   tall,    kind-heatt( 
stranger. 

And  Conrad  wanted  no  secoi 
invitation. 

For  several  days  Conrad  stayed 
the  dingy   provincial  town,  ai 
he  was  a  frequent  visitor  to  the  thir 
floor  apartment. 

On  the  Saturday  Ik-  slipped  a  w; 
of  notes  into  the  hand  of  Kosk 
friend. 

"  I   want   you   to  accept   th< 
loan  to  help  those  unhappy  people 
pay    their    railway    fares    home,"   I 
said.       "  I'm  sure  they  won't  get  ai 
money    to-day    out    of    that    terrir 
show." 

A  pair  of  watching  grey  eyes  lookii 
on  softened  as  they  saw  Conrad 
generous  impulse. 

"  How  good  of  vou  to  think  of  the 
in  that  way  !  They'll  bless  you  f 
that,"  said  Rosie's  friend,  with  hear 
felt    gratitude. 

When    she    had    gone    to    carry    tl 
good     news     to     her     fellow- 
Conrad  turned  to  the  girl  standing  1 
his     side.      His     pulse     quickened 
shyly  she  dropped  her  eyes  before  tl 
ardour  of  his  gaze. 

It    was    good    of   you    to    think 
my    friends    in    that    way."    sh 
softly. 

i    I    was   thinking   of   you,"   I 
whispere  >n't   you  guess  that 

have   learned   to  love  vou  ? 

He  felt  real  emotion  now,  so  differe 
from  the  llicker  of  affection  that  I 
had  felt  in  Italy,  although  his  ronian 
there  had  been  tinged  with  the  radian 
of  the   past. 

She  raised  her  beautiful  head  ai 
looked    franklv   into   his   strain* 


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TH&     PICTUR&GO&R 


!  I  am  only  a  poor  chorus  girl,''  sin: 
id  quietly.  "  You  are  a  rich  gentlc- 
,;n       You  could  not  want  to  marry 

He  i  aught   her  in   his  arms. 

1  love  you,     lie  repeated  passion- 
ely.     "  Is  that   not  enough  ? 

as  young  again.    I  lis  quest  was 
an  cud.     He  had   found  that  whilst 
;  adored   he  was    young. 
She  slipped  from  his  embrace,  but 
bt  angrily. 

I    am    going    away    today.      she 
hI.         If  you  still  want  me  after  you 

nought  everything  over,    gi 
ady    Darlington   and   ask   her   about 

in  a  flash  she   had   gone. 

Qacl*  in  his  town  house  Conrad,  with 
j     ihe     ever-present     memory     of 

puling     grey     eyes     and     a     rosebud 

outh   that  bewitched  him,   searched 

hly   through    "  Debretl  's    Peer- 

\  ixi,  Dobson,  and  tell  him  to 
Live  like  the  wind,"  he  shouted  when 
le    address    he    sought,    was     forth- 

■  11111114. 

"  Lady  Darlington  will  be  down  in 
minute,   sir,"   said   the   grey-haired 
utler  who  admitted  him. 

The  rustle  of  silk,  a  happy  laugh, 
nd    Rosie  stood   before   him. 

Vou  '.  "  he  said,  incredulously. 
Ves,     I — Lady     Darlington,''     she 
miled.     "  I   wanted  to  keep  my  real 
lentity   secret.     I    was   only    visiting 
ii  old  friend  of  mine  when  I  met  you. 
to    be   on    the   stage    before    I 
karried  my  late  husband,  and  1  just 
anted'  to    get    amongst    the    grease- 
aints  and  footlights  once  again  for  the 
if  old   memories.'' 
"  Rosie,"  said  Conrad,  cutting  short 
er   breathless   explanations,    "  I   still 
an!    you    more   than   e\er." 
She  did   not  resist   his  strong  arms 

'  Why  do  you  want  me  so  much  ? 
ked,  smiling  up  happily  into  his 

i  e, 

"  Because,"  said  Conrad  slowly, 
rith  a  new  light  in  his  eyes,  "  because 
on  have  shown   me  the   was-  back  to 

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THE-     PICTU  R&GO&R 


WHAT  DC)  I 
YOUTHINI^f 

IfourVusw  £)  Ours 


A  READER,  whose  middle  name 
^"*-  is  Pessimism,  has  sent  me  a 
long  tale  of  woe,  the  theme  of 
which  is  the  decline  and  fall  of  the 

ki  nematograph 

Lei's   He  industry.  I 

Miserable .         have   seen    all    the 

super- fi  1  m s  o  f 
1922,"  he  begins,  "  and,  frankly,  f 
am  not  impressed.  What  h;is  be- 
come of  our  progress  ?  We  are  not 
going  forward  at  all  !  Let  the 
terrible  truth  be  written  :  We  are 
sliding  down  hill !  The  kinema  has 
given  us  of  its  best,  and  1  can  only 
regard  the  future  with  dire  fore- 
bodings. Many  kinemas  will  be 
closing  their  doors  before  very 
long." 

p HAT'S    a    nice    cheery    opening 
A       for  this  month's  Readers'  Par- 
liament.    II    we   went    on   like   that 
we     should     soon     become     as     un- 
pleasant  as  the 
Enter  An         West  minster  talk- 
Optimist !        shop.      Happily, 
however,   there    is 
an  optimist  in  our  midst.      "  I  have 
seen    both    film    and    stage    versions 
of  The  Sign  on  the  Door,"  he  writes, 
"  and  the  movies  leave  the  legitimate 
stage   a    hundred    miles    behind. 
Norma  Talmadge  is  wonderful,  and 
the  film,  as  a  whole,  is  immeasurably 
superior  to  the  stage  version.     Whal 
is    t he    matter    wit h     t he     movies  ? 
Nothing  !     They're  all  right." 

'"PHERE  you  are,   then.     The  op- 

-»-        timists     see     one     side    of    the 

medal,     the     pessimists     the    other. 


What     do     you     think  ?     Are     the 
movies  advancing, 
What  About      are    they  back- 
II  ?  sliding,  or  are  they 

standing  still? 
We'll  have  a  readers'  referendum 
upon  the  subject.  Measure  up  cur- 
rent productions  with  past  successes, 
and  let  me  know  your  verdict. 

LECTURING  to  the  Stoll  Picture 
Theatre   Club   on    "  What    the 
Public    Wants,"    C'K.    Chesterton 
launched    a    scathing    attack    upon 
producers   who 
"  G.  K.   C."      make   an   indis- 
on  the  Movies,    criminate  selection 
of    famous    plays 
and    novels    for    movie    adaptation. 
He     instanced     Thackeray's     novel 
Vanity    Fair  "    and    Shaw's    play 
"  Pygmalion  "    as    two    works    that 
could  not  be  translated  into  motion 
pictures  with  any  degree  of  success. 
I  saw  in  the  paper  the  other  day," 
-aid  he,  "  that  someone  was  adapting 
'  Pygmalion  '     to     the     screen.       It 
would   be   just   as   sensible   to   write 
that     an    artist    intended    to    paint 
Beethoven's  '  Moonlight  Sonata  ! 
What  do  you  think  ? 

'  \X  7"HY   is  it   that    screen   musi- 
»  V      cians  -especially  violinists 
— never  seem   to  know  how  to  play 
then   instruments?      People  pick  up 
a  .fiddle  and   start 
Those  Movie      to  play  it  without 
Musicians.       the    faintest    pre- 
tence of  tuning  it  ; 
they  hold  it  all  wrong  and  draw  the 
bow    over    the    finger-board.     As    a 
violinist    myself,    these    little    faults 
have   set    my    teeth    on    edge   during 
more    pictures    than    1    cm    count. 
Surely,   with   the  ait   of  the  film  al 
SIN  h  a  high  standard,  a  few  lessons 
would    not    be    too   great    a    price    to 
pay    for    pei  lei  tion.     There    is    no 
need    to    bother    about     the    sounds 


MARCH    192 

produced,  but  they  should  be  pa 
ticular  as  to  the  way  to  hold  tl 
violin.  Eric  Stroheim  in  Blind  Hu 
bands  knew  what  he  was  doin 
and  he  tuned  it  softly  before  joinii 
in."     M.    R.    {Dunj'ermline\ 

RECENTLY  I  saw  a  picture 
which   the  hero  and   hen 
stood  upon  the  seashore.      Pointk 
to  the  right-Tiand  side  of  the  sea; 
the  hero  remarke 
Let  There  Be     via  a  sub-tith 
Light.  that  it  was  a  bca* 


/ 


the  scene  in  question  was  a  uniqil 


tiful    sunset.     V 

example   of   back-lighting,    the  sui 
light   making  a  dazzling  halo  in  t't 
heroine's     hair     and     casting    sho 
shadows    toward    the    front    of   tl. 
scene.     Then,  again,  so  mam 
dies  throw  their  own  shadows  on  tl 
wall,  and  in  the  darkened  room  th; 
has   drawn   blinds   a  brilliant  '  spo 
light  '   plays  sunshine   tricks  in  tl 
heroine'-,   curly  locks.     Why  i<  it 
The  most  authentic  lighting  I  ha\ 
seen  has  been  in  '  Swedish  '  picture- 
in    which   more   attention   seems  I 
be   paid    to   obtaining   truthful  an  t 
possible  pictures,   and  not   so  nun 
to  the  craze   for  '  back-lighting'  ijt 
every  scene."     G.  P.   W.  (Finchie\ 
Verily,   you    readers    are  gettii 
mighty  technical  in  your  criticisn 
of  the   movies.      It  is  a  good 
because    it     proves    the    very    kee 
interest    taken    by    picturegoers  il 
all     matters     appertaining     to    tl 
s<  reen.       The    legitimate    stage  h; 
been     ruined     by     the    lethargy   (II 
model  n  theatregoers  ;  may  the  sere 
alwavs    breed    such    keen    critics  i 
its  imperfections  !] 

\  \T'1()     is     the     greatest      ma 

*  ♦       emotional      actor      on      tl 

screen  ?     Picturegoers    are    rallyir 

in   support    of   their   own    particuk 

idols,     and     mar 

Artistes  I  u       artistes  have  bet 

Emotion.  allotted  the  throi 

of  honour.    Sessi 
Hayakawa.  Henry  Amley,  Mat  hex 
Lang, Charles  Chaplin,  Lille  Norwoa 
Wyndham  Stand 
ing,  W  i  1  1  i  a  m 
Farnum,      Ho- 
bart  Bosworth, 
Thomas     Meig- 
han  and  main 
others  h a v e 
been  mentioned. 
What    do    you 
think  ?    Letters 
should    be   ad- 
dressed     to 
"  The  Thinker," 
c.o.    "  Picturegoei ," 
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London,    W.C.2. 


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FRONTISPIECE:    George   Walsh        

AN    APRIL    DURY  

GRIFFITH    AND    THE    GISHES     ... 

All  about  Orphans  of  the  Storm. 
THE    SAGA    OF    SJOSTROM 

An  interview  with   Victor  Seastrom. 
"DIANA    OF    THE    CROSSWAYS" 

A  big  British  picture  in  the  making. 
BEHIND    THE    KINEMA    SCENES 

A  day  in  the  li/e  of  a  Kincma  Agent. 
THROUGH    THE    WORLDS    KEYHOLE 

How  an  Animated  Magazine  is  produced. 

APRIL    FOOL!         

SHORT    CUTS    TO    SUCCESS 

How  Kincma  players  achieve  stardom. 
BIG    BOY    BLUE 

Monte  Blue  talks  about  his  work. 
PICTUREGOER    ART    GALLERY    .         ... 

Art-plates  of  Alma   Taylor,  fames  Rennie.    Wyndham 
Standing.  Pauline  Frederick.  Chrissie   White 
MOVIE     MILLINERY     by    FLORENCE    V1DOR 

A   page  of  Fashion  Pictures. 
DOUG.    AND    MARY    AT    HOME  32—33 

Double-page  art-plate  of  "  Pickfair. 
MOVIES    IN    THE    MAKING  — THE    LEADING 

MAN  34 

"GOING    SOME"     The  story  of  the  Coldwyn  film.  35 

COMPRESSED    CAREERS:    Dorothy    Dalton  39 

THE    LAMPS    OF    LLOYD  40 

Harold  Lloyd — just  a  comedian. 
MR.     AND     MRS.     PICTUREGOER      AT 

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/~^  eorge  Walsh  was  born  in  New  York  in  1892.  He  wa.s,  a  law  student  when  the 
^-J  lure  of  the  movies  drew  him  screenwards,  but  his  film  successes  put  all  ideas 
of  the  legal  profession  out  of  his  head.  He  has  achieved  fame  both  on  and  off  the 
screen  as  an  all-round  athlete.    His  latest  picture  is  the  With  Stanley  in  Africa  serial. 


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WEDNESDAY,  April  6th,  1888,  was  a  muddy 
day.  and  it  was  a  very  muddy  little  five- 
year-old  who  triumphantly  announced  to  his 
astonished  father  that  he  had  at  last  managed  to 
turn  a  double  somersault  backwards.  I  his  was 
Douglas   Fairbanks'   first    star   performance. 

The  new  Winter  Garden  Theatre,  in  New  York, 
boasted,  among  other  attractions  it  offered  its 
patrons  on  Monday,  April  10,  1911,  of  a  stately 
beauty  called  Katherine  MacDonald,  who  was  the 
tallest  member  of  the  cast.  She  had  the  smallest 
role  of  them  all.  for  part  of  "  Fifine,  in  "  La  Belle 
Paree,     consisted   of  a   bare  six  lines. 

A  bright  idea  took  shape  in  a  more  than 
usually  bright  brain  on  Monday,  April  12th,  1920. 
This  was  to  allow  Mr.  A.  N.  S.  Wersman,  of 
Pictures,  to  spend  his  last  few  years  in  peace  and 
quietness  and  let  a  younger  fellow  shoulder  his 
burdens.  Accordingly,  in  the  next  issue  of  Pictures, 
they  "  Let  George  Do  It  for  the  first  time. 
And   now  they   can  t   stop   him  ! 

Jack  Warren  Kerrigan,  and  favourite  Universal 
player,  found  eighteen  hero-worshipping  maidens, 
with  Kodaks,  waiting  to  get  him  outside  the 
•ates  on  Friday,  April  16th,  1916.  Jack  lost  his 
in      e    completely,    staggered,    dodged,    and    finally 

for  his  life. 

Saturday.  April  18th,  1908,  found  Ethel 
Clayton,  the  Titian-haired  leading  lady  of  the 
Shubert  Theatre  Stock  Company,  in  a  world-con- 
quering mood.  She  was  determined  to  be  another 
Sarah  Bernhardt  (she  was  barely  eighteen),  and  she  put  so  much 
dash  and  fire  into  her  role  of  "  Ann  Cruger,  in  "  The  Charity 
Ball,     that  she  received  an  ovation  when  the  curtain  fell. 

On  Thursday,  April  22nd,  1916,  Theda  Bara,  the  Fox  star, 
received  a  letter  of  ardent  devotion  from  a  house-plumber  of  Atlanta, 
S.A.  This  romantic  knight  of  the  spanner  had  crocheted  a  pair  of 
silk  slippers  with  his  own  strong  hands  and  enclosed  them  with  his 
missive.  Two  days  later,  the  inspired  one  followed  up  his  gift  by  a 
long-distance  telephone  call.  I  heda  had  to  use  all  her  persuasive 
powers  to   make   him    stay    in  Atlanta   after  that. 

Tuesday,  April  24th,  1906,  was  the  second  night  of  "  York  State 
Folks,  playing  at  the  Albion  Theatre,  Pittsburgh,  Pa.  The  sweet, 
kindly  old  "  Widow  Miller  of  the  company  was  one  Josephine  Crowell, 
known  to  film  fans  nowadays  as  the  Wickedest  Woman  in  Pictures.  She 
says  she  found  the  worse  she  grew  the  bigger  the  "  screw. 

Rod  La  Roque,  the  popular  young  player  who  is  such  a  good  exponent 
of  light  comedy  roles,  was  a  bold,  bad  villain  on  Monday,  April  26th,  1921. 
He  was  on  tour  in  Thy  Name  Is  Woman,  and  had  been  well  hissed  in  New 
York  for  his  frightfulness.  And  Rodney  liked  it,  and  rewarded  the  hissers 
with   his  cheeriest   grin. 

The  stage  version  of  that  popular  novel,  "The  Christian,  was  put  on 
in  America  on  Friday,  April  29th,  1904,  with  William  Shakespeare  Hart 
as  a  sad-faced  and  resonant  voiced  "John  Storm.  Twelve  years  later,  on 
the  same  day.  the  same  William  announced  his  contemplated  retirement 
trom   the   screen.      But   he   hasn  t  carried  out   his  threat    so    far. 


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Louise." 


Lillian  and  Dorothy  Gish  are  D.  W.  Griffith's  special 
proteges        he  discovered  them  when  they  were  school- 
girl   friends    of    Mary    Pickford.        The    sisters    are    seen 
together  in  "Orphans  of  the  Storm,"  the  latest  Griffith  "special,"  the 
making  of  which  is  described  in  this  article. 

Two  gleaming  swords  flashed  in  the  golden  sunlight  as  two 
nobles  of  the  Court  of  Louis  XVI.  faced  each  other,  the 
while  courtiers  and  ladies  clustered  round  in  excitement.  At 
the  foot  of  the  marble  stairway  they  fenced,  parrying  and  thrust- 
ing with  fierce  intensity,  yet  consummate  grace.  At  one  side 
a  golden-haired  country  girl,  beautiful  as  any  of  the  towering 
belles  of  the  Court,  without  a  suggestion  of  their  artificiality, 
watched  the  encounter  with  hope  and  anxiety  staring  from  her 
wide  eyes. 

We    shall     see-e-e-e    who    receives    the    final     rites,    M'sieu 
Chevalier  !  " 
Tom  hi  ' 

A  cry  of  approval  goes  up  from  the  gaily  -  costumed  throng. 
A  sea  of  white  wigs  nod  in  pantomimed  conversation. 

The  two  nobles,  proud  in  their  gay,  brocaded  coats,  their 
rich,  silken  breeches,  their  beribboned  stockings,  lunge  at  each 
other  with  quickened  ardour.  Blades  clashing,  eyes  flashing, 
the  men  circle  swiftly  about,  never  looking  anywhere  but  in  each 
other's  eyes  Again  they  have  started  the  wary  circling,  again — 
and  the  lithe  Chevalier  steps  adroitly  forward,  feints,  and  with 
the  speed  of  a  tiger  runs  his  glittering  sword  into  his  opponent's 
breast 

A  shriek  of  horror,  a  general  rush  towards  the  swooning  victim, 
,i  fantastical  hubbub 

I  In  slender,  panting  Chevalier  has  grasped  the  gentle  blonde 
girl's  hand    and  together  they  dash  up  the  marble  steps. 

"  All  right,  boys, "  says  a  quiet,  sonorous  voice.     "  Let's  do  it 

again       Alter  you've  stuck   him,   Mr    Sell  ild  kraut,    1    wish   you'd 

remember  to  wait  until  he  drops  his  sword  before  escaping  with 

Miss  Gish       He  might  be  fooling  you  and  stab  you  in  the  back." 

With    a    sott    chuckle.    1>     \Y     Griffith    resumed    the    camp 

chair  from  which  he  had   risen  to  deliver  his  criticism. 

An  energetic  assistant  herded  the  ladies  and  courtiers  back 

to   the   side   lines,   whence  they  were  to  rush  once  the  duel 


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again.    The  contestants  leaned 

heir  swords  and  joked  with  one 

]     "  Let  me  kill  you  this  time," 

Jested   the   unfortunate   victim   of 

acand  the  scenario. 

I  such  colourful  pattern  is  Orphans 

Storm.         Sentiment,     thrills, 

iliiny,    romance     and     heroism — all 

nhere,  woven  adeptly,  slyly,  into  a 

o^hy,  effective  entertainment;    lus- 

icjs  meat,  if  ever  there  was  any,  for 

hi  movies.        And    clearly     Griffith 

dhed  his  task.     In  transposing  the 

■pus  duel   scene   to    the    celluloid, 

e.at  and   rocked   with   chuckles   of 

p  obation,   his  sign;   oddly  enough, 

f  unplete  satisfaction.     During  one 

f  .illian   Gish's   most   tragic   scenes, 

t  laughed     happily     throughout,     a 

yjpathetic  laugh 

ilt  is  a  joy  to  do  a  thing  that  you 
.pialmost  certain  will   be   popular," 
t  Griffith  to  me      "  It  was  a  joy, 
I'ourse,   to  do   Blossoms,    but   then 
lijoy  faded.    Not  so  with  Way  Down 
And  this,  I  think,  is  a  story  of 
qd    power,    and,    in    addition,    con- 
ably  greater  pictorial  appeal." 
was  introduced    to   the   latest    of 
tilth's   discoveries,    in    this    case    a 
v  only  of  the  screen,  already 
t-lighted  luminary,  Joseph  Schild- 
rn      who    plays    the    "  Ghevalier." 
'   -  strikingly  handsome,  with  tragic 
II.    eyes,     lustrous     black     hair,     a 
ive,    aquiline    nose,    a    quivering 
»<th,  and  a   lithe,   straight    both'  of 
Bgreat    height.        But    he    is    very 
n1   on  persorial  subjects. 
What  arc  your  ideas  on  love  and 
i;nage  ?  "  I  asked  him  over  lunch, 
e  frowned. 

lit   does    not    concern    the    public 

dther  or  not  I  am  a  married  man 

r.  Mormon,"  said  he.      "It  is  not 

br  business  whether  I  am   middle- 

gl  or  old,  whether   I   am  stupid  or 

illigent,      I   am  a  public,  specimen 

tt  as  an  actor,  and  it  is  as  an  actor 

it  you  have  a  right  to  consider 

l     If  I  am  an  artiste,  all  right.    If 

o  bad.    But  what  I  cat  ?    What 

■ink  ?     How  much   I  drink  ?     On 

h;  I  have  nothing  to  say.   The  public 

l  jo  inquisitive." 

.  liile  we  lunched  I  spied  Morgan 
Uace  and  the  good-looking  Creigh- 
f  Hale  at  a  near-by  table,  with  two 
i  [tiling  young  things  whom  I  later 
i  id  were  cousins  of  the  Gish  sisters, 
their  first  chance  to  be  movie 

this  huge  spectacle  play. 
one  cousin,   a  striking   beauty, 
irk   hair   and   chiselled   profile, 
'tided  to  me  that  extra-girling  was 
i   I  work. 

>Vi'   stand    about    so   much,"    she 

But    I'm    going    to    stick    t 

'1  Griffith  any  time  he  will  give  me 

!    chance       And    I'll   have   to  finish 

hool  first,  too.     Tell  the  world 

iderful,  but  awfully  hard  work." 

looked    hke    a    Gainsborough 

tg    come    to    life,    the    costume 

Qg    been    an    inspiration    of    the 

'uraging,    sympathetic    Lillian's. 

asked  Lillian  herself  what  chances 

thought   the   beginner   had       She 


thought     for    a     lew    moments,     then    spoko 
haltingly,  gently. 

The   beginner  has  a  hard  road  to  travel," 
she  said  slowly.     "  I  told  the  girls  what  a 
it  was  to  be  an  extra.     I  warned  them.     Now, 
if  they  are  anxious  to  stay  in  the  pictures,   I 
think  they  should  turn  out  fairly  well.    They 
are    eager    to   .succeed,    surely.      And    that, 
coupled   with   beauty  and   grace,   helps  tre- 
mendously." 

Recalling  that  she  had  been  selected  in 
a  competition  to  discover  the  eight  most 
beautiful  women  of  the  screen,  I  mentioned 
the  fact  to  her. 

Dropping    her    eyes,    she    smiled    in    em- 
barrassment.    "  I  never  knew  that  I  was 
a    beauty.       But    it    is    wonderful    to    be 
appreciated.       I    don't    think    any    one 
realises  how  I  love  the  letters  sent  me. 
They  mean  so  very  much-  -  especially 
now."    Her  voice  softened.    "Mother 
is  in  the  hospital.     Dorothy-  and  I 
have  been  terribly  worried  about 
her,   and  these  sweet  letters  and 
tokens    of    admiration    have    just 
kept    me    buoyed    up    sometimes 
when  everything  was  bluest." 

Sweet,  ethereal,  dainty,  this 
emotional  prima  donna  is  lily- 
like, fragrant,  slender,  retiring, 
graceful — a  far  cry  from  many 
of  the  screen  heroines  who  become 
varnished  disappointments  off  the 
screen.  Her  dreamy  eyes,  her  tiny, 
round  mouth,  her  clear  white  skin, 
all  are  symbolic  of  the  girl  her- 
self—girl, I  add,  rather  than 
woman,  though  in  experience  she 
is  indeed  no  longer  young 

As  we  were  chatting,  Mr.  Grif- 
fith strolled  over  to  explain  the 
action  of  the  impending  scene  to 
Lillian. 

"  And  I  wish  you  would  dis- 
arrange your  hair,  Miss  Gish," 
concluded  the  gelatine  genius, 
after  details  had  been  covered. 
With  a  smile,  the  "  Annie  Moore  " 
of  the  unforge table  Way  Down 
East  left  us. 

"  This  is  the  thing  that  the 
whole  world  loves,"  said  the 
creator  of  "  The  Birth,"  as  he 
calls  it.  "  Romance  !  Excite- 
ment, thrills,  love,  and  climaxes — ■ 
not  one,  but  many.  When  I 
make  a  picture  I  am  making  it 
for  the  world,  not  for  myself 
If  I  were  making  pictures  for' 
myself  there  would  be  more 
'  Blossoms'  and  fewer  '  Dream 
Streets,' but  " — gradually  a  smile 
appeared — "  my  business  sense, 
poor  though  it  is,  tells  me  that 
'  Dream  Street  '  is  adjacent  to 
Easy  Street. 

"  I  must  attune  my  work  to 
the  masses  as  well  as  the  c  lasses 
The  man  in  the  street  must  be 
fascinated  just  as  much  as  the 
stockbroker  and  the  highbrow, 
so-called.  And  in  Orphans,  I 
believe  I  have  the  universal 
story,  with  its  romance,  its 
comedy,  its  thrills,  its  heart 
interest,  and,  do  not  forget,  far 
more  opportunity  for  spreading 
beautiful  sets  than  ever   I   have  hat 

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"  Louise 
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ArKIL    151 


Victor   Seastrom   as 

"  David  Holm  "  in 

"  Thy     Soul     Shall 

Bear  Witness." 


Victor 

Seastrom  as 

he  appears  "  off. 


B 


ecause  I  have 
seen     Thy 


Soul    Shall     Bear 

Witness    [Death,   the         ^ 

Charioteer,  was  its  ori-         ™ 

ginal  title),  I  had  a  great 

wish  to  meet  the  man  who, 

in  every  sense  of  the  word, 

made  it.     So  had  you,   I  dare 

say.    Yet,  although  I  have  talked 

with  Victor  Sjdstrom  for  some  little 

while,   1  have  not  realised  my  wish — 

yet.     Although  I  have  done  my  best, 

as  you  shall  see. 

Thai  journalism  in  the  shape  of  a 
would-be  interviewer  should  stand 
outwardly  calm  and  collected,  but 
inwardly  quaking  and  impotent  before 
Genius  is  not  surprising.  When  Genius 
presents  itself  in  the  impressive  shape 
of  Victor  Sjdstrom,  such  a  state  of 
affairs  is  inevitable.  But  that  Genius 
should  prove  to  be  more  or  less  in 
the  same  uncomfortable  condition  is 
surprising.  And  disconcerting.  Es- 
pccinlly  when  lmtb  know  full  well 
that  escape  is,  pro  tern.,  impossible. 
And  more  especially  when  there  is  a 
witness    present. 

Preliminary  greetings  over,  we  sub- 
sided   opposite   one   another  in    terror- 


Saga 


He.  is  better  known  to  British 
picturegoers  as  "Victor  Sea- 
strom," the  producer  and  star 
of  "Thy  Soul  Shall  Bear  Wit- 
ness "  and  other  epoch-making 
Swedish  pictures.  Seastrom  is 
one  of  •  the  few  men  who  are 
working  to  lift  the  movies  to 
the   highest  plane  of  art. 

stricken  silence.  Until  the 
witness  referred  to  above, 
•  who  must  possess  a  very 
kind  heart,  ordered  tea.  After 
which  my  nervousness  mani- 
fested itself  in  an  unusual 
and  fearsome  !<■  quacitv. Victor 
Sjdstrom 's  utterances  were 
deceptively  gentle  and  dis- 
appointingly brief. 
He  was  on  holiday,  he  said. 
I  hoped  he  had  had  an  en- 
joyable time,  both  elsewhere 
and  in  London,  where  he  was 
spending  the  last  week  of  it. 
"  I  have  just  come  from  the  Vic- 
toria and  Albert  Museum.  Remark- 
ably interesting  there."  This  was 
Sjdstrom 's  sole  tine  to  the  fact  that 
his  next  production  may  probably 
be  a  period  play. 

I  discoursed  on  museums  for  some 
moments.  He  was  exceedingly  mono- 
syllabic m  reply.  Then  theatres.  I 
knew  he  had  been  to  as  many  as  he 
could  possibly  take  in  during  his 
brief  stay. 

I  named  a  goodly  number,  and 
enquired  which  he  found  most  to  his 
taste. 

"  The  Sign  on  the  Door  "  came  at 
length.  "  Blood  and  Sand,"  too,  lie 
commended, 


"  Kinemas  ?  " 

I  have  not  been  inside  one  Lon<;n 
picture  theatre." 

But   he  has  seen  every  film  woh 
seeing  at  home,  in  Stockholm. 

"  And   the   Scandinavian   folk  - 
questioned.       "Do    they    approve 't 
American     five-reelers     and     supe 
And     American    stars  ?        And    ot  r 
foreign   productions  ?  " 

He     pondered     for     a     little 
before   replying.      "Oh,   yes,"  with 
perfectly  disarming  smile. 

V'ii  tor  Sjdstrom  is  a  very  big  m 
Mentally  and  physically  big  ;  « 
the  traditional  Scandinavian  cole 
ing  :  fair,  thai  is  to  say,  with  sligl; 
grevin«  hair,  and  deep-set  grey-b 
eyes,  which  hold  an  intense  earn* 
ness  and  an  infinite  comprehension 

He    is    an    idealist,    if    strong  . 
exceedingly    sensitive    icatures    tel 
true    tale         Vet     his    work    proclai 
him    unsparing    and    unafraid    in 
realism  Behind     that     Ireniemlc 

tnow    of    ins    must    be    both    fa 
fancy,     a     (earless     soul     setting    li 
hardship  and  evil  candidly  before 


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[I  .i  singular!)  clear  vision  where  delineation 
rarac  tei  is  concerned.   Sweden,  I  gathered, 
seen    two   years   ago    the    much-discussed 
lift    of    Dr.    Caligari,    Deception,    and    the 
of  tlic  German-made   features.      I  >u t .   like 
n)(|t    other    countries,    they    like    best    sti 
leir  own   folk  and   their  own   land. 
You  really  were  born   in   America,    weren't 
I  "    J    asked,    disturbing,    I    am    afraid,    an 
tiding  reverie. 
•  admitted    as   much.       Also    th.it    h<     had 

(seen    America  since   he   was  a  very   little 

idly  enough,  though,  his  English,  though 
bctly  fluent,  has  at  times  a  noticeably 
mean  accent,  and  an  occasional  American 
se. 

enquired   as    to    Victor    Sjostrom's    early 
siences.      An   actor   since   quite   an    early 
he  has  played  in  most  of  the  classics  of 
own  Scandinavia.      Some  of   these  are   but 
1  known  over  here.      In   Shakespeare,    too, 
ids   appeared,    notably   as    "  Malvolio,"    in 
velfth    Night."      He   is   married    to    Edith 
stof,     of     the     State      Theatre.     Stockholm, 
is  one  of   Sweden's   foremost  actresses, 
is    first    film,     The    Black    Mash,    was    an 
inal    circus    story,    and    a    romantic    one, 
arrived    in    Great    Britain    about     1914.^ 
I  prefer  a   story   specially   written   for  the 
clen,"  he  declared. 

n  and  off  for  the  past  ten  years  he  has 
bei  closely  associated  with  the  Swedish 
3  ^raph  Company,  working  first  as  actor,  then 
usfrochicer,  nowadays  as  both. 

questioned  as  to  his  methods  when  filming. 
The  studios  are  at  Stockholm,"  he  said, 
also  remarked,  "  I  never  allow  any  visitors 

we  are  working." 
In   that    case,"    I    replied,    "  there    is    no 
icement     for     me     to     visit     Stockholm." 
Mch  comment  won  me  a  smile. 

Ijostrom  works  mainly  by  daylight,  a  far 
rfc  expensive  process  than  that  of  artificial 
lilting,  because  it  necessitates  much  waiting 
ujn  his  majesty  King  Sol.  He  does  not 
oafine  himself  to  settled  hours,  save  when  a 
fere  crowd   has   been   engaged. 

lis  scenarios  he  usually  likes  to  prepare 
t<  himself.  Thy  Soul  Shall  Bear  Witness  he 
el'se  directly  when  I  asked  for  the  title  of 
h  favourite  production. 

This,"  he  said,  "  was  a  story  which  I 
Bed.  So  much  that  the  scenario  took  only 
s>en  days  On  others  I  have  worked  for  weeks. 
ten-thing  in  the  novel  was  transferred  to 
screen  play,  but  there  were  parts  of  the 
fii  that  were  not  in  the  novel." 
|Jr.  Selma  Lagerlof,  who  wrote  it,  professed 


herself  entirely  satisfied  with 
its  screen  translation.  A 
rarity,     for    usually    author 

and  producer  do  not  set- 
eye   to   eve. 

An  earlier  production.  The 
Dawn  of  Lore,  is  another 
Selma.     Lagerlof     novel, 
adapted    and    produced 
by      Victor      Sjostrom, 
which    was    released    in 
Great     Britain    a    couple    of 
yea  is    ago.       It    is    a    sylvan 
story,    in   a   quaint   and   dis- 
tinctive   setting,    and    Sjos- 
trom    played     the    principal 
character,     that    of    a    rich 
provincial    farmer. 

"Selma  Lagerlof,",  he 
told  me,  "is  as  universally- 
read  and  admired  in  Sweden 
as  your—  who  shall  I  say  ? — 
Shakespeare  or  Dickens.  The 
people  love  these  stories, 
both  as  novels  and  as  film 
plays." 

He  was  extremely  reticent 
as  to  the  splendid  double- 
exposure  work  and  other 
effects  in  Thy  Soul  Shall 
Bear      Witness,       contenting 

{Continued  uti  ptige  jd. 


Right  : 
In  "  A  Man 
There  Was." 


Above  :  As  the  Pawnbroker  in  "  A 

Lover  in  Pawn."     Below  :■  "  Thy 

Soul   Shall   Bear   Witness." 


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2~Ae     //on.    Mrs.    Norton ,    as 
painted  by  G.    F.  Watts.    Mrs. 
Norton     was    the    original     oj 
Meredith's   "  Diana 


Our  frivolous  con- 
tributor, who  is  en- 
gaged in  the  pious 
task  of  opening  the 
British  Oyster,  has 
had  respectability 
thrust  upon  him. 
We  sent  him  to 
watch  the  filming 
of  Denison  Cliffs 
"  Diana  of  the  Cross- 
ways  "  production, 
and  George  Mere- 
dith, combined  with 
the  ultra-respectable 
atmosphere  of  Vic- 
torian Society,  did 
the  rest. 


IANA- 


5/^CROSsw/)ys,, 


h'av  Comploi;  as  "  /• 
II  V/i  ..  /(A,"  a  remml 
make-up     in     t) 

Watts'  picture. 


Diana  " 
is  accused 
hi  i  husban 


{Fay  Compton) 
(./  infideli 
d  ( /.   It.    Tozer). 


T'hc  life  of  a  journalist  is  just  one  disappointment  a  t 
another. 
"  Which  studio  are  you  writing  up  this  month  ?  "  asf 
the  Editor  the  other  clay. 

"  If  you  please,"  I  answered,  "  I  should    like  to  wah 
them  make  a  picture  entitled   Trapped  by  the  Morm\ 

I've  heard " 

"  I,  too,  have  heard,"  interrupted  the  Editor.    "  Sift 
the  publication  of  your  harem  article,  I  have  heard  fit 
about  fifty  people  who  advised  me  to   keep  an  eye  i 
you.     Three   sent   tracts.     Therefore,    I    cannot   let    a 
see  the  Mormons." 

"  Oh,  let  me  see  the  Mormons,"  I  pleaded. 
"  No  Mormons,"  said  the   Editor,   firmly.      "  Denis 
Clift  is   filming    Diana  of  the  Crossways  ;   go  and  wal 
him  to-morrow.      Have  you  read  the  novel  ?  " 

"  X-no  !     I'd  much  rather  see  the  Mor " 

"  Read  it.      And  let's  have  a  nice,  respectable  Yictoii 
article.     Good  morning." 

So  I  went  to  a  man  who  had  visited  the  Ideal  Stms 
and  said  : 

"  1  want  to  go  to  Elstree.     What's  the  best  way  j 
There's  a  train  leaves  St.  Pancras  at  8.35  an' 
said    the    man-who-had-been,    "  but    you'd    net 
catcli  that." 
I   assented. 

The  next  train  is   10.45. " 
Rattier  early.      What's  next  ?  " 
'  Twelve -something  ;  but  if  you  go  by  t; 
you'll  miss  the  studio  lunch." 
I  rang  up  the  Editor. 
"  Listen,"  I  told  him.     "  The  topic  of  i 
day  is  Mormonism.    Don't  you  think  a  ll 
bright  article   describing  the  interior  01 

Mormon   temple  would " 

"  Go  to  Elstree,"  said  the  Editor. 
I    caught    the    10.45    from    St.    Panel- 


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15 


Some    people 
wou Id    boast 
about    an 
achievement    of 
tins     description. 
offer   it    as    a    simple 
statement      of      fai  I 
With  the  exception  of 
the    engine-driver, 
stoker    and     guard,    L 
seemed     to     be     the 
o  n  1  \     person    who 
wanted  to  go  to  Eis- 
tree,     and,     really,     I 
didn't. 

When    I   got  to   the 
Ideal  Studios,  1  found 
Denison  (lift  directing 
a    dinner-table    scene 
with     Fay     Compton, 
Fisher    White,    J.    R. 
Tozer,    Henry   Victor, 
and  Ivo  Dawson.    Fay 
Compton,    looking    very    lovely    in    a 
black    wig,    sat    at    the    head    of    the 
table,    eating   an    apple   and    cracking 
jokes  "  between  shots." 

"  Save    some    of    that    apple,    Miss 
Compton,"      warned      Denison      Gift. 
"  We'll      take     the     '  announcement 
scene  next." 

Touching  that  apple,  I  must  say 
that  1  sympathised  with  Fay  Comp- 
ton. 1  think  she  was  hungry,  but  she 
never  got  a  fair  chance.  Every  time 
she  cut  off  a  piece  of  fruit,  Denison 
Clift  came  in  with  his  warning  cry  : 
"  Don't  eat  all  that  apple.  It's  got 
to  last   through  several   shots." 

Presentlv  Denison  Clift  asked  Fay 
Compton  to  announce  the  good  news 
to  Augustus. 

"  Who  is  Augustus  ?  "  Miss  Comp- 
ton wanted  to  know. 

"  Your  husband,"  said  the  pro- 
ducer. 

Denison  Clift 


talised  by  George  Meredith  in  his  novel 


"  My     husband  !  How     lovely  ! 

Fancy  his  name  being  Augustus 
But  I  shall  laugh  when  I  say  Augustus, 
1   know   I  shall." 

Then  Fay  told  the  good  news  to 
Augustus,  and  Augustus  (JR.  Tozer) 
got  up  and  made  a  nice  little  speech 
which  Denison  Clift  cut  short  in  the 
middle  by  saying  :  "  That'll  do.  Cut 
out  the  rest.     Sit  down." 

Denison  Clift  is  a  very  youthful- 
looking  young  man  for  a  producer, 
but  he  has  some  very  excellent  pic- 
tures to  his  credit  -  Demos,  The  Dia- 
mond Secklace,  Woman  of  No  Im- 
portance, Soma,  The  Old  Wives'  Tale, 
and   Benilev's  Conscience. 

He  was  a  scenario-writer  before  he 
took  to  production,  and  people  who 
know,  say  that  his  scripts  are  just 
about  as  perfect  as  scripts  can  be. 

On  the  floor  his  chief  assets  are  a 
disarming  smile  and  a   powerful  voi^e. 


The    former    works 
overtime,  the  latter 
is    rarely    raii 
above     a     coaxing 
whisper,  for  Clift  is  one 
of      the     quietest      pro 
ducers      1      have     evei 
watched. 

ne  close-ups  of  the 
various  .liners  followed, 
and  then  we  adjourned, 
for  lunch.  <  )n  our  v.  .i  \ 
through  to  luncheon, 
Denison  Clift  took  me 
into  the  studio  theatre 
to  see  I  i  print  of 
some  of  the  scenes  in 
Diana  of  the  Crossways. 
Most  of  these  were  ex- 
teriors filmed  at  Burn- 
ham  I  .ok)  they 
comprised  some  of  the 
loveliest  woodland 
scenes  ever  shown  on  a  screen. 

And  so  to  lunch.  With  a  son  of 
George  Meredith,  a  brother  of  Israel 
Zangwill,  and  a  son  of  "  John  Strange 
Winter  "  seated  with  us  at  table,  you 
may  suppose  that  there  was  a  full 
literary  flavour  to  our  conversation. 
Wrong.  A  discussion  of  the  vital 
question  :  "  How  many  cups  of  tea 
can  a  man  drink  in  a  day  without 
hurting  his  constitution  ?  "  lasted  us 
until  the  sweets.  The  rest  of  the 
luncheon-hour  was  spcnl  in  tossing 
pennies  to  see  who  should  pay  for  the 
coffee.  As  a  faithful  student  of  life 
behind  the  screen,  I  set  down  these 
things  more  in  sorrow  than  in  anger. 
After  lunch  I  sat  in  Denison  Gift's 
office  and  talked  about   Duma. 

"  Fay  Compton  was  the  only  actress 
I  could  see  for  the  part,"  he  told  me. 
It  fits  her  like  a  glove.    You  will  see, 
l>".irs  an  extraordinary 

"  \Continued  t  »  /./. 


too,  th 

in   ' 


t    she 

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BEHIND  *•  KINEMA  SCENES 


\f    Fred  Le  Roy  Granville,  Peggy 
Hy  land's     director  -  husband, 
selecting    types   from    a    crowd 
at  the  office. 


Phe  world  knows  it  as  Wardour  Street. 
i  It  is  really  Flicker  Alley    -the  Mecca  of  the  Film 

Fan. 

It  runs  through  the  heart  of  Soho. 

It  runs  through  the  heart  of  the  movie  world. 

It  is  the  main  artery  of  the  kinema  trade. 

Its    shop    windows    are    galleries     of    photographs    and 
posters  and   synopses. 

Its  shelves  arc  loaded  with  "  tins  "  of  film  ready  to  be 
scattered  broadcast  among  the  4000  kinemas  of  Britain. 

That  is  Wardour  Street  as  it  appears  to  the  casual  visitor. 

But  those  who  know  their  Flicker  Alley  pass    all   these 
things  by  and  march  right  on  till  they  come 
to   an   inconspicuous   doorway  just  opposite 
the  imposing  building  devoted  to  Famous- 
Players-  Lasky. 

By     the     side     of     this     doorway 
will    find    the    name    Sidney    j 
the  name  which  for  you  may  open  the 
magic  doorway  that  lies  behind  the 
kinema  scenes      the  magic  doorway 
that     takes     you     away     from     the 
obvious   world   of   photographs   and 
posters,  and    leads  you    to  the  human 
side     of     filmland     which     is     hidden 
from  the  public  eve. 

1  [ere  dwells   the   Agent. 


The  work  of  a  Kinema  Agency  is  described  in  the 
entertainiu.  arti  le  below,  which  deals  with  a 
little-known     ph.ise     of      life      behind     the     screen. 

Follow  me  through  this  doorway  and  team 
something  of  the  kinema  behind  the  scenes. 

We  come  first  of  all  to  an  outer  apai  tment — 
a   waiting-room    crowded    with   people   of   all 
ages,  sizes,  and  degrees  of  beauty. 
The  kinema  is  a  democratic  affair. 
It  is  all  things  to  all  men — and  all  women. 
In  type  it  would  be  hard  to  find  two  people 
alike,  yet  all  have  much  .in  common. 

They  are  the  rank  and  file  of  the   kinema 
world . 

They  are  waiting  for  "  crowd  work." 
And  they  are  hoping  that  some  day  a  small 
part  may  come  along  to  lift  them  from  pre- 
carious obscurity  to  fame  and  fortune — from 
the  outer  waiting-room  to  one  of  those  sacred  inner 
apartments  whose  doors  to  them  are  sternly  closed  ;  for, 
in  the  Agency  world,  at  least,  the  stars  have  no  dealings 
with   the  supers. 
The  hope  of  to-morrow — that  is  their  common  bond. 
It  is  written  on  their  faces. 
Expectancy  ! 

It  colours  their  hum  of  conversation. 
Listen  ! 

"  Did  you  hear  about  ?    .    .    .    Yes,  it's  a  chance.    .    .    . 
It  means  going  to   Holland,   but    .    .    .    It's  a   good  part, 
old  man.    ...    It  would  just  suit  you." 
They  exist  in  to-day. 
They  live  in  to-morrow. 
And  the  gamble  which  they  take 
with   life  makes   them   friendly. 

They  spread  news  of  new  pro- 
ductions with  open-handed,  large- 
hearted  generosity 

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If  you  possessed  the  power  and  the  indis- 
cretion to  enable  you  to  peep  through  the 
keyhole  of  the  world,  you  would  see  a  lot 
and  learn  a  lot.  The  modern  animated 
magazine  gives  you  this  power,  tempered 
with  discretion,  as  this  entertaining 
article  proves. 


A  dainty 

negligee. 


strenuous  exhibition  the  cameras 
are  next  switched  on  to  the  delight- 
ful toe  dances  of  a  queen  of  the 
ballet  who  has  entertained   kings. 

The  world's  novelties  are  eagerly 
sought  for  by  the  editors  of  animated 
screen  magazines.  For  in  this 
fashion  the  traditional  instinct  of 
curiosity  that  inspired  our  ancestors 
to  gaze  at  the  circus  fat  lady  and 
the  freaks  of  the  penny  gaff  is 
catered   for. 

The  ingenious  method   of  cutting 
down  hosiery  bills  by  having  stock- 
ings painted  on  bare  legs  by  artists 
was    recently  'shown    to   the    world 
on    the    kinema    screen.      Beautifully 
enamelled     portraits     on     the     finger 
nails   and  the   designing   of    brilliantly 
plumaged  birds  on  the  bare  backs  of 
society  beauties,  are  other  "  smart  set  " 
crazes  that  the  interest  film  reflected. 


T 


Evelyn  Lave  in  her  garden. 

he  learned  astronomers  who  evolve 
giant  mirrors  with  which  to 
reflect  the  canals  of  Mars  or  the  mys- 
tery spots  on  the  moon,  figure  more 
in  the  limelight  than  the  modest  film 
camera-man.  Yet  the  art  of  turning 
a  barrage  of  cameras  on  to  the  world's 
happenings  involves  subtle  organisa- 
tion that  would  probably  drive  to 
despair  the  spectacled  professors  who 
seek  to  probe  the  secrets  of  more 
distant   planets. 

Behind  the  "  Interest  "  film,  that 
enables  millions  to  peer  through  the 
keyhole  of  the  world  and  view  the 
beauties  of  nature  in  distant  climes, 
the  discoveries  of  science,  and  human 
sidelights  on  celebrities,  there  exists 
an  army  of  specially  trained  camera 
operators,  film  editors  and  photo- 
graphic experts. 

Come  to  a  studio  devoted  to  the 
production  of  short  interest  pictures, 
such      as      the      "  Pathe      Pictorial." 

Round  the  Town,''  or  "  Eve's  Film 
Review."  There  you  will  be  con- 
fronted with  an  amazing  succession  of 
novelties. 


K^y|\ole 

P  Russell  MaJlinson 

Photographs   by  courtesy   of   Pathe   Frires,   IJd. 

In  one  corner  a  West  End  head- 
waiter  dexterously  folds  serviettes  into 
artistic  patterns  before  the  lens  of  the 
camera.  A  few  minutes  later  a  light- 
ning dress  -  designer  takes  his  place, 
who.  with  the  aid  of  pretty  mannequins, 
proceeds  to  evolve  in  forty  seconds 
fashionable  dresses  from  lengths  of 
cloth  and  a  few  pins. 

Famous  celebrities,  whose  names  are 
household  words,  stand  about  the 
studio  whilst  arc  lamps  and  lenses  are 
turned  on  to  them  to  secure  interesting 
sidelights  on  their  personalities.  A 
world's  champion  boxer  at  one  end  of 
the  brilliantly  lighted  room  is  demon- 
strating  a    knock-out,    and   from   this 


Peggy    O'Neill  of    "  Paddy-the-Next-Best- 
Thing  "  fame. 

But  it  must  not  be  imagined  that 
the  film  producer  only  asks  you  to 
gaze  through  his  magic  keyhole  of 
the  universe  to  view  the  novelties 
of  life. 

He  mirrors  realities  with  clever 
touches  that  in  studios  they  term 
presentation. 

Such  excerpts  from  real  life  he 
secures  from  all  over  the  world,  and 
he  collects  his  animated  "  copy  " 
with  the  assistance  of  aeroplanes, 
motor  boats,  racing  cars,  slow-motion 
cameras,  and  the  all-important  "  Sun- 
light "  arc  lamps  that  literally  repre- 
sent the  brightest  jewels  in  the  film 
editor's  crown  of  cute  ideas. 

These  powerful  lights,  that  produce 
beams  of  several  million  candle  power, 


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lilnr  that  tor  the 
first  time  presented 
striking  camera  - 
studies  of  the  heart 
of  a  great  city  at 
midnight. 

The  Pathe  Pic- 
torial flooded  thi 
familiar  thorough- 
fares, monuments 
and  the-  night  lif' 
of  the  metropolis 
with  arc  lamps  re- 
cently.   These  were 


are     turned     on 
events  that  occur 
at    night  or  in 
darkened  build- 
ings. 

They  chase 
stage   "  stars  " 
to    the    hotels 
and  dance  clubs 
after  the  theatre 
curtains  have  de- 
scended, and  secure 
film  pictures  of  these 
artistes   dancing   and 
revelling.     And,  gene 
rally    on    such    occasions, 
fare  is  provided  that  is  more 
entertaining  than  stage  attrac- 
tions, and  the  element  of  novelty  is 
always  there.    When  the  Sunlight  arcs 
recently  flooded  the  roof  garden  of  a  West 
End  hotel  at  two  o'clock  in  the  morning, 
Nelson   Keys  was  filmed  by  the  cameras 
indulging    in     a     ludicrous,     spontaneous 
dance  for  the  benefit  of  the  cameras.     At 
another  restaurant,  the  fun  of  Leslie  Henson, 
even  in  private  life,  was  revealed  when  this 
droll    comedian  gave  a  mock  saxaphone  solo 
with  the  aid  of  an  empty  champagne  bottle. 

And  the  spectacle  of  Frank  Moran,  the  famous 
American  heavy-weight  boxer ,  dressed  as  Henry 
the  Eighth  at  an  Albert  Hall  ball,  demonstrating 
his  deadly  "  Mary  Ann  "  punch  on  the  bearded 
chin  of  Sir  Augustus  John,  was  another  example 
of  amusing  foolery  that  the  cameras  and  the 
arc  lamps  secured.     It  is  the  human  touch  in 
these  personal  sidelights  which  draws  aside  the 
curtain  that,  in  the  past,  has  largely  hidden  the 
real  personalities  of  famous  folk,  that  pleases  the 
kinema  public.  The  film  camera  now  penetrates 
into  their  houses  and  gardens,  and  reveals  their 
l«obbie3,  their  domestic  tastes,  and  shows  you 
their  children  and  friends.   No  longer  are  public 
favourites  just  figure-heads.     The  screen  has 
brought  a   greater  intimacy  into   their  rela- 
tions with  the  masses. 

The  brush  of  the  painter  has  recorded  with 
picturesque  appeal  Ixmdon's  charm  both 
by  day  and  night.     But  it  was  the  interest 


\ elite  Wallace  at  home. 


Above  :    A    new  careei 
W         for  women  -hand-paintca 
hats. 
Left:    The   latest  craze— 
designing    brilliantly    plum- 
aged   birds   on    the    bare  backs 
of  Society  beauties. 

rumbled  through  the   deserted   streets 

on   power    lorries  containing  engines  taken 

from     "  Whippet  "    tanks    to    supply    the 

lighting    power    that    pierced    the    veil    of 

darkness. 

In  the  concentrated    glare  of  the   "  Sun- 
lights,"   London     became    a    ghost    city, 
peopled    with    shadows  that  moved    eerily 
beneath     the    brilliant    beams    of    the    arc 
lamps.      Buildings    stood  out    like   towering 
erections    of    crystal    decorated    by    bizarre 
scrolls  as   light  and   shadow  alternately  en- 
veloped them. 

Life's  derelicts  were  caught  by  the  cameras 

as  they  slouched  along  the  river  embankment 

Night-workers    in    the    markets,    the    muffled 

forms  of  the  police  speeding  along  the  Thames 

n    their   motor-boats,    and    the    nightly    hum 

of  activity  in  Fleet  Street  that  never  sleeps 

combined    to    produce    this   novel   reflection 

of  shadowed   London. 

For    the   fair  sex,    much   of   the   interest 
provided  for  them  when  they  peep  through 
the  world's   keyhole  is  the  screen  reflections 
of  fashibns.    Mannequins  are  shown  flicker- 
ing  across    the   silver   sheet    in   the   latest 
creations  of  Europe's  dress-designing  kings 
Resultantly,   the  time  that   it   previously 
took    for    new    ideas    in    dress    to    trickle 
through  to  the  I.x>ndon  shops,  and  even- 
tually to  the  suburbs  and  smaller  towns 
has    been    greatly    reduced.        The    film 


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fiannequins  who  cater  for  the  feminine 
reds  of  the  million  enable  any  girl 
'■ho  goes  to  the  pictures  to  keep 
Wast  of  the  times  where  new  ideas 
h  dress  are  concerned. 

Fashions  in  hats,  hand-bags,  sun- 
hades,  footwear,  and  other  feminine 
anities  are  demonstrated  on  the 
•lms  by  famous  actresses.  The  time 
!iay  yet  arrive  when  women  will 
escend  on  the  kinemas  armed  with 
otebooks  in  which  to  record  the 
aformation  they  glean  from  these 
nimated  fashions. 

By  an  ingenious  combination  of 
Land  and  mechanical  work,  sartorial 
[reations  are  also  depicted  in  their 
(atural  colours,  so  that  the  blonde 
r  brunette  can  decide  from  the 
creen  the  styles  that  will  suit 
ler  especial  colouring. 

These  tints  are  not  generally 
pbtained  by  the  camera.  The 
picture,  after  it  is  developed,  is 
I  j>laced  in  the  hands  of  an  artist 
ivho  colours  it  with  personal 
abour  until  the  correct  effect  is 
iibtained.  Some  idea  of  the  work 
jhat  this  entails  can  be  gauged 
rora  the  fact  that  in  one  film 
oi,ij6o  separate  pictures  had 
priginally  to  be  painted  in  six 
Colours.  When  the  final  colours 
ire  selected,  delicate  stencils 
lire  cut  in  such  a  manner  that 
vhen  placed  over  the  film  and 
)assed  through  a  machine,  colour- 
ng  dyes  are  pressed  through  the 
/arying-shaped  apertures,  arid 
lirected  on  to  the  correct  por- 
10ns  of  the  pictures.  'Certain 
tencils  guide  flesh-tints  on  to 
aces,  others  direct  the  colours 
pn  to  certain  portions  of  the 
Iresses,  and  after  many  weeks  of 
vork  the  whole  is  grafted  into 
in  "interest  "  film. 

The  famous  Mrs.  Beeton  prob- 
tbly  little  dreamed  that  her 
genius  as  an  inspirer  of  culinary 
irt  would  one  day  be  presented 
n  animated  form  on  the  screen. 
Vet  Beeton  art  in  animation  is  now 
:o  be  seen  in  the  picture  theatres,  for 
he  era  of  the  film  cookery  book  is 
it  hand. 

Experienced  cooks  now  demon- 
strate before  the  cameras  the  most 
jconomical  methods  of  preparing  meals 
and  dainties  for  the  family  table. 
Appetising  eclairs  flicker  into  com- 
Ipletion  from  a  shapeless  mass  of  in- 
gredients, and  puddings  magically 
appear  beneath  the  skilled  fingers  of 
white-coated  chefs  borrowed  from  the 
'kitchens  of  leading  hotels. 

The  animated  cartoon  owes  its 
existence  to  the  interest  picture. 
There  are  many  forms  of  this  amusing 
type  of  film  entertainment,  but  the 
latest  idea  combines  human  figures 
and  objects  with  ludicrous  figures 
produced  by  the  pencil  of  the  artist. 

A  man  is  shown  drawing  humorous 
little  figures  with  a  few  strokes  of  his 
pen,  and  sly  but  very  human  dogs 
and  other  animals.  These  creations 
Jof  his  brain  flicker  into  life  and  com- 


mence to  torment  him  by  dragging  away 
his  ink-pot  or  ruffling  his  hair.  They 
get  into  all  manner  of  mischief,  and 
blend  with  actors  and  actresses  of  flesh 
and  blood  in  an  ingenious  and  puzzling 
way. 

It  is  trickery  on  the  part  of  the  pro- 
ducer, of  course  ;  but  very  laborious 
foolery.  To  photograph  a  scene  that 
remains  for  less  than  ten  minutes  on 
the  screen  necessitates  a  process  ex- 
tending over  a  number  of  weeks.  There 
are  over  two  thousand  separate  sketches 
in  everv  three  hundrcd-and-fifty  feet  of 
film. 

For  the  sportsman  the  "  keyhole  of 
the  world  "  provides  perennial  interest. 
He  is  shown  aspects  of  outdoor  games 
that    are    entirely     new     to     him.     The 


estimated  at  the  amazing  total  ol 
fifteen  thousand.  The  intricacies 
of  working  out  the  rebate  allowed 
for  Mr.  Alligator's  number  o'. 
children  would  surely  drive  the 
unfortunate  Income-Tax  official  to 
early   lunacy. 

The  effect  of  music  on  animals 
is  rellei  ted  on  the  silver  sheet. 
The  stolid  indifference  of  the  ele- 
phant to  the  strains  of  jazz,  the 
grimaces  of  a  monkey  when  he 
is  entertained  by  a  sentimental 
ballad,     and     the     ferocious     dis- 


^_  A  fashion  footnote. 


a  marionette  show  is  worked. 


slow-motion    camera 
will  make  Hitch,  the  ^f' 
famous    cricketer,    fljl 
look  like  a  Russian     w' 
dancer,  as  his  move- 
ments are  retarded  by  the  ultra- 
rapid    apparatus,    and    he    floats 
over  the  bowling  crease  at  a  speed 
ten    times    less    than    his    normal 
movements.    The  correct  swinging 
of  golf  clubs,  the  secrets  of  Tilden's 
tremendous  drives  and  high-speed 
returns  on  the  tennis  courts,  and 
power  behind  boxers'   knock-outs 
are  served  up  for  the  sporting  pic- 
ture-theatre    patron     with    en- 
lightening ingenuity. 

The     nature-lover     obtains 
sidelights    of    wild    life    that 
his  school  books  never  re- 
vealed to  him. 

He   will'  see  a   film   of 
a    patriarchal    alligator 
who  can   boast  of  four 
hundred  and  fifty  years 
of  life,  and  his  family  is 


■.....-— 


I 


\r 


pleasure    of    the 
zebra,    ostrich    and 
giraffe     when     their 
ear    for    music    was 
tested,     is     presented 
with  humorous  appeal. 
Filming    scenes    from 
popular  plays  and  variety 
entertainments    is    a 
potted    form    of    amuse- 
ment that  constitutes  one 
of  the  latest  additions  to 
the    "  interest  "    film. 

Sarah   Bernhardt   was 
screened  in  the  final  act 
of    Daniel   for    this    pur- 
pose",  and  she   expressed 
the     opinion     that     the 
time   would    come    when 
film  pictures  of  rehearsals 
would   always    be    taken 
of   new   plays.      For   the 
eye     of     the     lens     so 
relentlessly  showed  up 
errors      in      staging, 
and     mistakes     on 
Billy  Merson         the     part     of     the 
at  play.  artistes. 


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THE-     PICTUREGOE-f? 


APRIL    19; 


This  year  the  youth  of  the  country 
was  able  to  see  on  the  screen  the 
funniest  portions  of  London's  panto- 
i 'limes  and  the  thrills  of  the  big 
circuses. 

In  days  of  youth  most  of  us  ex- 
pressed a  desire  to  "  see  the  wheels 
go  round  "  :  the  mechanical  treat  on 
such  occasions  being  represented  by 
the  family  watch  of  a  patience-tried 
parent  Passing  years  develop  rather 
than  lessen  this  inherent  curiosity  to 
learn  how  things  are  done,  how  the 
scientific  marvels  of  the  world  are 
carried  out  And  because  this  is  an 
age  of  hustif  and,  to  a  large  extent, 
surface  thought,  it  is  the  ocular 
demonstration  of  the  film  picture  to 
which  the  majority  of  people  turn  to 
satisfy  their  inquisitiveness. 

Recently  an  interest  film  took  the 
picturegoer  behind  the  scenes  of  a 
marionette  show.  The  lens  of  the 
camera  revealed  subtle  hands  oper- 
ating the  myriad  strings  that  produce 
in  coloured  dolls  life-like  movements 
of  droll  realism. 


The  ingenious  bracket-shaped  devices 
that  assist  in  controlling  the  mutes 
by  speedy  manipulation  of  the  fingers 
were  shown. 

The  secrets  of  conjurers  are  probed 
with  the  slow-motion  camera  that 
shows  exactly  how  rabbits,  that  appear 
to  vanish  into  thin  air,  in  reality  pass 
into  a  convenient  pocket-  in  the  per- 
former's coat,  and  the  art  of  palming 
coins  and  cards  is  analysed  by  the 
lens. 

And  the  romance  that  lies  behind 
the  intricate  organisation  that  enables 
commodities  .ranging  from  soap  to 
sausages  to  be  produced  on  the  mass- 
production  scale,  is  caught  by  the 
cameras  that  penetrate  into  the  fac- 
tories of  the  world. 

Had  Caxton  or  Stevenson  known 
the  film  picture,  the  fame  that  their 
inventions  brought  would  certainly 
have  been  speeded  up.  For  the  screen 
is  now  a  valuable  asset  to  modern 
inventors.  Through  the  medium  of 
the  film  they  can  place  the  fruits  of 
their  labours  before  the  world  far 
more  effectively  than  was  pos- 
r^^     sible  in  the  past. 

The   world   is  interested 
in  novel  aspects  of  in- 
ventive   genius ;    and 
as  clever  discoveries 
make     attractive 
subjects    for    in- 
terest films,  the 
inventor    is 
provided  with 
helpful     pub- 
licity that  his 
forerunners 
would    have 
prized 
beyond 
measure. 


The  screen  shows  helicopters  with 
whirling  propellers  forcing  themselves 
skyward  without  the  use  of  lifting- 
planes  and  recording  a  milestone  in  the 
progress  of  aviation  research.  Wireless 
wonders  fine"!  a  reflection  on  the  sflvei 
sheet,  for  pictures  can  often  tell  n 
scientific  story  so  that  the  layman  car 
understand  it  without  being  bewildered,  i 
by  statistics  or  confusing  technicalities 
And  so  the  world  learns  whilst  i' 
is    being    interested. 

More  and  more  the  interest  film  is 
having  its  influence  on  the  everyday 
life  of  picture-theatre  patrons.  For 
women  it  demonstrates  new  careers, 
such  as  goat-farming,  the  painting  of j  1 
picturesque  patterns  on  ladies'  hats, 
and  even  the  unusual  occupation  of! 
bridge-building  by  members  of  the 
fair  sex.  Clad  in  businesslike  overalls,' 
a  girl  was  recently  shown  on  the  screen' 
busying  herself  with  a  spanner  on  the 
dizzy  heights  of  the  girders  that  con- 
stituted a  lofty  bridge  in  the  making. 
Humour  finds  a  place  in  the  screen 
production  of  a  clever  film  editor 
who  seeks  to  hold  up  a  mirror  to  the 
world's  happenings.  When  the  in-| 
fluenza  germ  was  particularly  rampant 
a  short  time  ago,  it  was  an  interest 
film  that  provided  an  amusing  topical! 
skit  on  that  humourless  business  olj- 
battling  with  a  cold  in  the  head. 

The  Ultra-Rapid  camera  was  turnerL 
on  the  victim  of  an  influenza  cold 
Rut  instead  of  a  somewhat  depressing 
screen  analysis  of  this  prevalent 
malady,  a  picture  of  ludicrous  amuse 
ment  resulted.  For  a  sneeze  slower! 
down  ten  times  shows  grimaces  o 
extreme  absurdity. 


Dorothy 
Dickson 

and 
Gregory 
Stroud  it 
a  demon 
stratiort  o 
exhibition 
ballroom 
dancing. 


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THE     PICTUR&GO&R 


21 


mmmtm 
star    in    her    luxurious 


This  is  how  Kenelm  Foss  amuses   himself  "  between   sets  " 
when   making  a   picture   —       —  on   April   the    First! 


A   charming   snapshot    of    a    mi 

boudoir.        "  Don't   stop   my   half   a   pint   of   beer,"   pleads 
Kathleen   Vaughan. 


22 


THE     PICTUR&GO&R 


APRIL    19: 


Agnes    .-lyres'    chance    came    ujith 
"  Forbidden  Fruit." 


The       Kid  "       madi 

JacJtii       Coogan      the 

world  widt  favourift 

he  is  to-day. 


Short  Cuts 
To  Success 

Some  movie  players  who  have  discovered 
a  rapid  roadway  *o  the  summit  of  Mount 
Popularity. 

Periodically,    producers   declare   that   the 
Star  System  must  go.     "  Down  with 
the  stars!"    they  cry;    "bring  out  the  great 
author.      It    is   the   day   now   of   the   eminent 
author  ;    the    feature    story  ;    and    the    all-star 
cast."      But  the  public  isn't  listening. 

For  the  picturegoer  loves  a  personality, 
familiar  face  on  the  screen.  The  ear- 
liest movie  stars  were  loved  for  them- 
selves alone,  not  for  the  plays  they 
acted,  nor  because  of  the  authors  of 
their  stones.  Mary  Pickford,  for 
instance,  became  the  "  World's  Sweet- 
heart "  simply  on  account  of  her 
winsome  self.  Her  stories — with  a 
few  exceptions,  such  as  Stella  Maris 
and    The    Little   American     are   all    so 

much  of  a  muchness  "  that  they 
might  easily  have  been  based  on  a 
standard     formula.  These     do     not 

iraw   the   people   in   their   crowds   to 
t.ie  kinemas.     It  is  just  the  little  star 
i  vmkling    on    the    silver-sheet     that 
hi    "  line-up  "  is  for. 

But,  although  the  star  makes  the 
nk  '•me,  it  often  happens  that  the 
p.'ct  re  makes  the  star.  Many  world- 
iaii'o.  ^  favourites  of  the  screen  owe 
tin  i.  present-day  stardom  to  their 
initial  success  in  a  particular  pro- 
dut  ti  >vi  Their  rise  to  fame  has  been 
meteo/ic 

Jackie  Coogan,  in  The  Kid,  took 
the  shone,  t  cut  to  fame  on  record. 
One  picture  alone — and  his  first  pic- 
ture at  that  -  transformed  him  from 
an  unknown  boy  into  the  most  popu- 
lar child-actor  the  world  has  ever 
known.  His  talents  are  undisputed  ; 
but   it  was  the  world-wide  circulation 


of  The  Kid  that  ga\ 

him  immediate  lam. 

Mad      he     appeare 

first    in    less   succes! 

ful  pictures,  his  pn 

gress   to   the   top  < 

the    popularity    po 

would       have      lx*t 

very     much     slow< 

In  contrast  to  Jack 

Coogan,       take      p 

case      of      Chapli! 

other    d  i  s  c  o  v er  \ 

Edna        Purvianci 

She     has     support 

the   master  comedian   in   all   1. 

pictures  for  over  six  years,  bi 

recognition    of    her    talents    h; 

only  just  been  made.     Now   >| 

is    tn    be   starred    in    a    series  i 

feature-dramas. 

To    return    to    those    playei 

ho    have    funnel    shorter    cm 

o     stardom  Agnes     Ayri 

flashed    into    the    firmamei 

because      of      her      excel  lei 

work     in     Forbidden     Frui 

directed    by    Cecil    B.    D 

Mille.   She  is  now  an  esial 

lished  star  in  the  Famoui 

Lasky     system,     but    ha 

been   seen    in    pictures  !• 

senile      time      betore      hi 

special  entry." 


Above  :     Harry     Myers, 

wh 

won  fi/m  immortality  as  " 

!), 

Yankee." 

Left  :    1  loyd  Hughes 

The    Chorus    Girl's    Kv 

mance  gaveCarcth  Hughe 

his    chance.      On    aecoun 

of    his    lovable    character 

portrayal  in  this  film  he  was-the  selection  for  the  nattwl 

role  in   Barnes  Sentimental  Tommy,  which  film,  beside: 

fixing  Gareth's  place  among  the  stars,  also  carried  Maj 

McAvoy   to   the   heights,    although   she    was   previous!) 

little  known  to  the  picturegoer. 

Betty  Blythe  and  Kathcrine  MacDonald  are 
two    recent    arrivals 
in  stardom  who  will 
hold    their    own 
in  emotional 


" 


hrn    Slroiieirn  found  fan 

as      ado)      author      direct, 
with    "  lilind    Husbands. 


I' lu   Ctrl  from  Outside 

ga<  i      Cullcii     I  andis     his 

first    big     chance,     and    he 

made   the   most   oj   it. 


■  I 


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TH  E-     PICTUREGOE-R 


23 


fles.  Betty's  remarkable  achievement  as  the  "  Queen 
Sheba  "  is  all  the  more  wonderful  in  view  of  the 
ct  that  she  is  a  comparative  newcomer  to  films 
nly  three  years  ago,  on  the  closing  down  of  a  touring 
roduction  in  which  she  played  a  small  part,  she  was 
randed  penniless  in  New  York.  Day  after  day  she 
alked  up  and  down  Broadway  vainly  seeking  engage- 
tent  with  various  agents  and  managers.     When  almost 

desperation,  one  morning  she  chanced  to  meet  an  old 
ieatrical  friend  who  told  her  of  a  vacancy  in  a  crowd 
ene  at  one  of  the  studios.  Losing  no  time,  she  applied 
r  the  post  and  was  engaged.  From  this  time  onwards, 
aying  "  extras  "  and  then  small  parts  was  Betty's 
reen  career.  Her  selection  for  the  part  of  Sheba's 
ueen    savours    of    the    romance    of    a    "  best-seller." 

Gordon  Edwards,  who  directed  '/'//<'  Queen  of  Sheba, 
id  been  searching  for  weeks  for  a  suitable  emotional 
tress    to    take    the    name    part.     After    having    inter- 
ewed  over  eight  hundred   candidates,  he  was  still  dis- 
tisfied.     During  a  visit   to  a    Los   Angeles   kinema  he 
.anced  to  see  Betty  Blythe  in  a  small  role.     Quickly 
alising  that  here  was  the  personality  he  was  seek- 
g,  the  director  set  to  work  to  rind  Betty.    This 
as  nq  easy  matter,  as  she  had  left  the  com- 
iny  who  was  responsible  for  the  picture  he 
id  seen.     At  length,  hearing  that  she  was 

New   York,    Mr.    Edwards    immediately 
avelled   East   and    saw    the   prospective 
gyptian  Queen.     And  a  great  new  star 
as  born  in  the  screenic  firmament  ! 
Helen  Chadwick,  a.  new  star  in   Gold- 
yn  pictures,  had  been  closely  watched 
,'  picture  fans  on  account  of  her  suc- 
•ssful  work  in  films  with  Richard  Dix. 
oldwyn,     however,      had      been      the 
•mest  adherent  to  the   "  192 1    author 
costing "  ;    and    Helen     waited     long 
r  her  stardom.     The  same  is  true  also 

Richard  Dix  and  Cullen  Landis.     The 
tier,    who    was"    at    one    time    a    studio 
■operty  boy,  received  his  first  big  chance 
I  The  Girl  From  Outside. 
;  Playing  only  in   pictures  of  one  type  does 
|>t  necessarily  lead  to  stardom,  though  the  old 
vourites  in   the  movie   Milky   Way  retain    their 
ecial    pinnacles    through    their    close    adhesion    to 
e  kind  of  role  that  brought   them   fame.      Among 
ese  latter,  of  course,  are  the  classical  examples    - 
ary  Pickford,  the  Talmadge  and  the  Gish  Sisters, 
uarlic  Chaplin,    and    Douglas    Fairbanks,    who  con- 
uie    to    hold    the    public    in    the    hollows    of    their 
nds     and  will  do  so  ! 


Of  those  to  whom  en- 
<•    change    of    type    of 


^ 


1  eft .  Kiul  ■!/>!,  Valen- 
tino in  "The  Four 
Horsemen,"  the  film 
thai  made  turn  famous 
Night  Hetty  lilythe, 
iclio  has  achieved 
world-wide  popularity 
through  "  Ike  Queen 
o*  Sheba." 


Above  :  Betty  Compson  in  "  I  he 
Miracle  Man,"  her  "  short  eat  "  to  stardom. 
Left  :   Johnny    Walker    who    owes   his  star- 
dom   to  "  Over  the   Hilt." 

role    lias    brought    to    star-light    are 

Betty  Compson   and   Gloria   Swanson. 

Both  of  these  former  "  water  babies  " 

in  Mack  Sennett  slapstick  were  plunged 

into  drama  through  one  single  picture, 

Betty    Compson 's,    of    course, 

being  The  Mirach    Man. 

Over  the  Hill  gave  Johnny 
Walker  his  chance  ;  Madge 
Bellamy  came  to  films  direct 
from  the  New  York  stage,  and 
was  starred  in  her  first  pic- 
ture ;  while  Lloyd  Hughes, 
once  a  butchers  boy  in  Los 
Angeles,  and  later  an  "  extra  " 
111  the  studios,  got  his  big 
opportunity  in  Below  the  Sur- 
face,  with  Unban  Bosworth. 
Rudolph  Valentino  played 
many  minor  parts  before  the 
scenarist  of  The  Four  Horse- 
men selected  him  to  play 
Julio"  in  Metros  spectacu- 
lar production.  But  it  was  the 
Four  Horsemen  that  made  him 
a    star. 

Although  Eric  von  Stroheim 
found  a  short  cut  to  sun  ess 
with  Blind  Husbands,  his  case 
differs  from  the  instances  cited 
above.  It  was  Blind  Husbands 
that  made  Stroheim,  but  Stro^ 
heim  made  Blind  Husbands. 
Before  Universal  gave  him  a 
chance  to  show  the  film  world 
what  he  could  do.  Stroheim 
was  known  as  a  capable 
character  -  actor,  but  no  one 
was  inclined  to  make  him  a 
star,  so  Stroheim  the  author 
collaborated  with  Stroheim  the 
producer  to  introduce  a  new 
movie  star  named  Stroheim  ; 
and  the  rest  is  kinema  history. 


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THE-     PI  CTU  '«"   E   GOtR 


APRIL    1922 


s  '    ■■:£;■ 


JDlue 


Monte    Blue    is    no    matinee-idol    type 
of    leading  man.      He's  a    worker    first 
and  last,  and  the  strength  of  his  character 
matches  his  physique.      Monte  is  seen  in 
two    current   releases,    "Peacock    Alley," 
and    •'  Orphans    of    the    Storm." 


V 


Danton," 

in    "  Orphans    of    Die 
Storm." 

If  anybody  wants  to 
design  a  coat  -  of  -  arms 
for  Monte  Blue,  I  can  give 
them  a  good  idea  to  start  with — 
an  idea  that  is  a  key  to  his  whole 
character  and  career.  Give  him  a 
shovel,  rampant,  on  a  disembodied 
smile  that  stands  for  wholesomeness 
and  a  good  disposition.  For  he  has 
dug  his  way  into  pictures  and  clear 
up  through  a  mass  of  mob  scenes  and 
small  parts  till  he's  pretty  close  to 
stardom,  according  to  popular  report, 
and  has  grinned  cheerfully  all  the 
way. 

He  didn't  even  begin  with  mob 
scenes,  either.  He  started  in  parts 
that  could  be  compared  to  "  crash 
without  "  and  "  thunder  in  the  dis- 
tance,'' if  we  were  talking  about  the 
speaking  stage.  He  began  by  digging 
graves  that  were  to  be  used  in  an  old 
Griffith  production  of  Enoch  Arden, 
and  was  mighty  thankful  for  that 
chance  to  dig  himself  into  the  movies. 
Hut  you'd  better  hear  him  tell  about 
it  himself,  as  he  told  me  the  other 
day  in  his  dressing-room  out  at  the 
Lasky  studio. 

When  1  came  in,  he  greeted  me  by 
my  first  name.  Now,  a  great  many 
individuals  who  are  approaching  star- 
dom wax  suddenly  diplomatic — pos- 
sibly with  a  wary  eye  on  future  "  I- 
knew-him-when  "  interviews.  They 
get  so  diplomatic  that  they  won't  tell 
you  their  real  names,  where  they 
were  born,  or  anything  else  really 
interesting  But  not  so  with  Monte  ; 
he  poured  out  a  story  of  the  inside 
workings  of  his  past  life  which  will 
gladden  the  hearts  of  some  several 
thousand     youths    who    want     to    go 


into   pictures   but  don't 
know  where  to  start. 

George  "    of    "  Pic- 
tures "  has  nothing  on 
Monte     Blue     when     it 
comes   to  advice  about 
how   to  do  it. 

"  Well,  you  see,  I 
came  to  Los  An- 
geles right  off  a 
Montana  cattle 
ranch.  I  walked 
right  in,  and  then, 
though  1  didn't 
walk  right  out 
again,  I  sure  kept 
on  walking.  For 
days  and  days  I 
tramped  the  streets 
looking  for  some  kind  of 
work.  Then  one  day 
I  met  a  man  who  was 
leaning  up  against  a  tele- 
graph post  watching  the  world  go  by, 
and  he  asked  why  I  didn't  go  out  to 
Hollywood  and  try  to  get  into  pic- 
tures.    I  went — and  began  to  dig." 

That's  when  he  wielded  a  shovel 
off -screen  in  Enoch  Arden.  That 
shovel  kept  the  wolf  from  the  door. 
Then  he  got  another  good  role — he 
furnished  the  power  that  moved  the 
wings  of  a  large  and  obstreperous 
windmill.  He  had  some  more  experi- 
ence as  one  of  the  great  unknowns 
when  he  led  a  double  life  during  these 
ie<*T\y  days  of  his  career.  He  was  a 
stunt  man,  "  doubling  "  for  De  Wolf 
Hopper  and  others,  for  the  first  two 
of  his  five  years  of  screen  experience. 
And,  though  he  actually  appeared  on 
the  screen  in  Intolerance,  he  had  to  use 
a  telescope  to  distinguish  himself  in 
any  of  the  hundred  or  so  scenes  in 
which  he  appeared.  He  also  doubled 
for  Sir  Herbert  Tree  in  Macbeth, 
appearing  in  all  the  duel  scenes. 

Presently  he  was  graduated  to 
regular  mob  scenes  and  played  in 
them  till  one  day  a  director  found 
fault  with  a  mob  for  being  so  well  fed 
and  prosperous  looking.  He  wanted 
somebody  to  show  the  crowd  how  to 
look  hungry.  Monte  could  do  that 
to  the  queen's  taste,  and  did  it  so 
well  that  the  director  put  him  on  a 
salary  of  ten  dollars  a  week,  and  the 
mob  lost  its  moving  spirit. 

After  that  he  was  a  heavy-  He 
"  heavied  "  all  over  the  place,  with 
Doug.   Fairbanks  and  Mary  Pickford,. 


particularly 
in  Joanna  En  - 
lists.  He  was  still 
digging  in  hard, 
though  his  own 
efforts  had  sup- 
planted the  shovel 
of  his  early  days, 
and  doing  it  to 
such  good  effect 
that  Cecil  B.  De 
Mille  sent  for  him 
to  play  a  smal 
part  in  You  Can't 
Have  Everything. 

' '  I    certainly 
knew  I  couldn't," 
Monte     told     me, 
with    that    whole- 
some,   likeable 
grin  of  his,   as 
he    smeared    a 
lot   of   pale-pink   stuff 
over  his  almost  swarthy 
face.      "  But   playing   in    a    De   Mille 
production  looked  to  me  like  having 
a    good    deal,    even    though    the    part 
was  a  small  one." 

I  know  more  than  one  young  man 
now  fighting  for  a  hold  on  the  ladder 
to  fame  who'd  scorn  a  small  part. 
But,  according  to  Monte,  getting  con- 
ceited is  the  rock  of  defeat  in  many 
a  starward  course. 

I  studied  him  as  he  sat  there  at  the 
dressing-table,  talking  and  stopping 
now  and  again  when  his  make-up 
reached  a  precarious  stage.  Not  that 
he  bothered  a  great  deal  with  it  :  his 
eyes  are  dark  brown,  with  a  prairie 
glint,  so  he  did  not  use  much  of  that 
gummy  black  stuff,  whatever  it  is, 
and  his  hair  is  dark  and  thick  and 
satiny,  but  he  scorned  the  slicking 
down  with  brilliantine  advocated  by 
those  whom  he  disgustedly  termed 
"  varnished-haired  heroes."  In  fact, 
Monte  scorns  most  of  life's  little  affec- 
tations. I  couldn't  help  being  struck 
by  his  wholesomeness  ;  it  wraps  him 
around  like  a  blanket,  and,  when  you 
talk  to  him,  it  envelops  you,  too. 

He  got  his  first  good  chance  to  be 
an  everyday,  wholesome  sort  of  hero 
in  Private  Pettigrew'  s  Girl,  with  Ethel 
Clayton.  Then  he  found  that  he  could 
afford  to  saunter  along  with  his  shovel 
over  his  shoulder,  for  those  years  of 
good  work  had  landed  him  where  he 
wanted  to  be.  "  Love,"  in  Every- 
woman,  was  one  of  the  roles  that  his 


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conscientious    dig&ing-in    landed    him ,    hut     Monte    wasn't 
satisfied  even  with  that. 

Monte  next  essayed  a  variety  of  roles,  appearing  in  Told 
in  ill'  Hills,  In  Missouri,  The  Thirteenth  Commandment, 
Too  Much  Johnson.  Something  to  Think  About,  and  The 
Fighting  Schoolmaster,  His  latest  pictures  are  Peacock 
llley,   Orphans  of  the  Storm,  and    I  In    Kentuckians. 

Like  many  clever  character-actors,  Monte  Blue  has  to 
pay  the  price  of  his  cleverness— he  is  so  good  in  character 
parts  that  producers  insist  on  keeping  him  in  character 
roles.  Still.  Monte  doesn't  mind  very  much.  There  is 
nothing  of  the  matinee  idol,  sleek-hair  type  of  actor  about 
him.  He  is  six  feet  two  inches  high,  and  weighs  a  hundred- 
and  eighty-five  pounds,  and  his  character  is  in  keeping 
with    his   appearance. 

"  I  enjoyed  my  role  in  Something  to  Think  About  as 
much  as  any  part  I  have  played,"  observed  Monte  Blue. 
"  It  was  a  difficult  part,  and  the  more  difficult  a  part  is, 
the  more  it  pleases  me.  1  believed  in  the  character  I  had  to 
portray,  and  I  had  to  watch  my  interpretation  very  closely 
because  I  wanted  it  to  be  just  right. 

"  I  like  out-of  doors  parts,  too.  The  big,  lovable  out- 
of-door  mind  appeals  to  me  most  of  all.  It's  the  outdoor 
type  that   I   want    to  create  for  the  screen.'' 

We  talked   of  marriage  and   the  movie  profession. 

"One  time,''  said  Monte,  "I  thought  that  when  I 
married  I  should  leave  the  screen.  I  wanted  to  be  a 
su<  cessful  husband  and  a  successful  screen  star,  and  I 
thought  that  one  couldn't  be  both.  But  since  I've  taken 
a   wife    unto   myself,    I've   revised   my    views." 

"  Adventures  ?  Well.      1      had      a 

pretty  exciting  experience  when  play- 
ing in  Told  in  the  Hills.  1  was  leading 
the  Indians  in  a  wild  charge  down 
the  hillside,  when  I  met  a  wide  ditch 
right  in  my  path.  There  was  no  time 
to  pull  up  the  horse — I  was  riding 
him  with  a  rope  bridle  and  no  saddle — 
so  I  just  hung  on  to  his  mane  and  let 
him  try  the  jump.  He  missed,  throwing 
me  about  forty  feet,  and  I  got  up  a 
pretty-looking  object,  with  blood 
streaming  from  my  mouth  and  ears. 

But  I  didn't  intend  letting  those 
Indians  see  me  fall  down  on  the  job, 
so  1  collared  the  horse  again,  and 
rode  him  off. 

I  was  too  shaken  up  to  realise 
just  what  had  happened  to  me,  but 
when  I  went  to  take  my  shoes  oft 
after  the  ride,  I  doubled  right  up 
and  couldn't  straighten  out  again. 
They  found  when  they  examined  me 
that   I   had  broken   three  ribs. 

Still,  I  was  used  to  hard  knocks 
from  my  old  '  doubling  '  days,  and 
I  soon  got  right  again.  When  a 
man's  fit  he  can  stand  a  wonderful 
lot  of  knocking  about,  and  I've  always 
prided  myself  on  my  physical  fitness." 

Here    arc    some    further    samples    of 
Monte  Blue's  philosophy  : 

You  can't  ever  make  a  star  by 
just  using  the  bill-boards  ;  not  all 
the  advertising  in  the  world  will  do 
it,"  he  told  me  emphatically.  "  It's 
the  tans  that  make  the  stars  who 
stiy,  every  time.  They  know  sin- 
cerity on  the  screen  when  they  see 
it,  and  they  know  when  a  fellow's 
doing  his  best.  I'm  afraid  oi  the 
fans — they  keep  me  digging,  I  can 
tell   you 

I  want  to  give  the  public  a  real 
out-of-door  American  ;  a  man  who 
loves  nature  and  forests  and  oceans — 
not  a  butterfly  chaser  or  a  fern  col- 
lector,  hut  a   regular   fellow  who's  got 


brains  enough  to  realise  how 
small  man  is  in  comparison 
with  the  world  he  lives  in, 
and,  because  of  that  realisa- 
tion, keeps  striving  to  per- 
fect himself.  Does  that 
sound     highbrow  ?  If     it 

does,  it's  just  because  I 
can't  express  in  words 
what  I  hope  to  reveal  in 
characterisation  on  the 
screen." 

Monte  Blue  is  a  Cherokee, 
and  his  tribe  are  very  proud 
of  his  success  in  the  screen 
world.  Recently  he  received 
a  message  from  the  Cherokees 
begging  him  to  accept  no 
more  "  heavy  "  roles,  but 
to  insist  on  being  cast  as 
the  hero  in  all  his  pictures. 
The  Cherokees  do  not  like 
the  thought  of  an  Indian 
being  made  the  villain  of 
the  piece.  Doubtless.  Monte 
Blue  has  inherited  his  love 
of  the  great  outdoors  from 
his    Indian    forbears. 

Outdoor     life     is    essen- 
tial   to    my    work   in    motion 
pictures,"     he 
declared.    "  The 
public  likes  best 


Monte    Blue    in    "  The 
Fighting  Schoolmaster." 


the  things  that  it  can  understand  the  easiest. 
And  what,  after  all,  is  easier  understood  than 
a  man  with  clean  ideals,  a  clean  mind,  and  a 
heart  that  is  strong  to  face  whatever  may 
arise  ;  a  hand  ready  to  aid,  but  quick  to  defend 

the   honour  of  its 
owner  or  his  loved 
ones  ;  a  brain  that 
is    ecpial    to    any 
emergency — one 
who  loves  the 
big  out- 
doors ? 


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Picturegoers  will  not  approve  of  Alma  Taylor's  late  American  trip,  which  has 
deprived  them  of  seeing  a  release  featuring  the  popular  Hepworth  star  until 
the  autumn.  She  intends,  however,  to  make  up  for  lost  time,  and  is  to  work  on 
three  productions  at  once,  one  of  which  may  be  a  refilming  of  Comin'  Thro  the  Rye. 


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Appropriately  enough.  James  Rennie  played  opposite  Dorothy  Gish  in  Remodelling 
a  Husband,  before  she  took  him  for  better  or  worse.  Dorothy's  husband  is 
well  known  on  the  legitimate  stage,  and  she  first  fell  in  love  with  him  when  watching 
his  work  from  the  stalls.      Rennie's  latest  films  are  The  Dust  Flower  and  Star  Dust. 


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Brn  in  London  in  1880.  V/yndham  Standing  is  a  member  of  a  famous  English 
theatrical  family.  He  has  supported  Norma  Talmadge.  Constance  Talmadge. 
Elsie  Ferguson,  Marion  Davies.  and  many  of  the  screen's  most  popular  stars. 
He   achieved   world-wide    fame   with    his   portrayal   of    the   ghost   in   Earthbound. 


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rr*he   above   picture  will  conciliate  Pauline  Frederick's  admirers  who  disapproved 


T 


of  a  recent  frontispiece.  Pauline,  who  is  now  Mrs  J.  A.  Rutherford  in 
private  life,  has  just  finished  a  film  version  of  W.  J .  Locke's  novel  "The.  Glory  of 
Clementina  Wing."     She  will  be  seen  this  month  in  "  The  Mistress  of  Shenstone  " 


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Chrissie  White  could  write  her  reminiscences  under  the  title  of  "  Fifteen  Years 

of  Movie  Making,"  but  she  is  not  nearly  so  old  as  she  sounds,  because  she 

started  her  film  work  when  still  a  school-girl.  Her  latest  completed  picture  is  a 

comedy,  entitled  Tit  for  Tat,  in  which  she  co-stars  with  Henry  Edwards. 


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,  -^Millipery , 


A  smart  Spring  model 
in  citron  straw. 


Rose  (elt,  combined  with 

tuscan,  gives  a  very 

pleasing  effect. 


A  roll-top  turban  hat  of  grey 

crepe  de  Chine  with  an 

ostrich  tip  plume. 


tK 


A  charming  model  of  white 

crepe  de  Chine  trimmed 

with   red  Swiss  braid. 


\ 


a 


A  neat  hat  of  black  Milan 

straw  trimmed  with  a 

double  quill. 


This  model  is  of  soft  white 

straw  and  white  crepe- 

de-Chine. 


,-Bt 

• 

A  stylish  hat  in  reseda  green 
velvet  faced  with  black. 


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TH  E- 


"  Pickfair,"   Which    Doug    and   Mary    had   built    after    their    own    designs,    stands    j 
swimming-pool   and   plunge    are    its    most    conspicuous    features.  Doug    and  Mfl*| 


.  j  ;  E-  R 


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u\oul   grounds    in    Beverly    Hills.      The    huge    dining-room,    the    verandah,    and    the 
ueir   leisure    hours    al     home ,     they     entertain,    but    do     not    often    go    a-visiting. 


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Monarch       oi 
Kingdoms  ! 


en 


many 


the  world's   four 
come        many 


From 

corners 

seekers  after  the  elusive 

bubble    \\ liieh    is    fame  ; 

but     surely     the     movie 

"  hero  "    is   the   greatest 

of    all     finders.         lie    is 

beloved  of  all  the  world's 

Eves      courted    and    petted 

by    a    million    maidens   \vli< 

yet    have  never  gazed   upon 

his  handsome  face  or  heard 

the  magic  of  his  voice  ! 

But   w  hat   \\  ould   y<  iu  ?     The 

superman  w  ho  is  for  ever  rescuing 

fair     damsels     from      the     fiendish 

clutches  of  the  villain      who  is  ever 

ready   to   wed    the   beautiful   girl    who 

has     succumbed     to     his     love     who 

goes    through    life   a    "  strong,    silent 

rock    of   courage   and    support,    in    the 
helpful  garb  of  twenty-guinea  suits 

well,   surely   he  is  entitled   to  wear  an 

out-si/e  in  laurel  wreaths  ! 

Hut     it     is     often    an    unsought   for 

worship  which  is  laid  at  the  shrine 
of  the  hero,  and,  believe  me  (for  I 
know  a  lot  of  them  as  mere  men  !) 
those  wreaths  are  a  devil  of  a  weight 
to  carry  about  at  times,  and  their 
wearers  would  gladly  east  them  adrift, 
I  unconsciously  displayed  an  ab- 
normal amount  of  courage  once  by 
dining  111  a  well  known  restaurant  with 
a  popular  "  leading  man  "  of  the 
screen.  I'hew  !  Being  a  normally 
healthy  woman,  and  a  journalist,  I 
am  very  fond  of  good  food  (strange 
what  a  passion  we  can  work  up  for 
*  the  unattainable,  isn't  it  ?)  ;  but.  in 
spite  of  the  superb,  efforts  of  an  ex- 
cellent chef,  that  dinner  was  a  night- 
mare I  Hall-way  through  the  soup, 
a  diner  at  an  adjoining  table,  who 
had  been  literally  "  eating  "  my  com- 
panion with  her  eyes,  to  the  sad  and 
sinful  neglect  of  her  dinner,  made  a 
sudden,  spontaneous  dash  lor  our 
table  She  Hushed  prettily  (like  the 
heroine  of  a  popular  novel),  gasped 
a  little  (like  a  rather  embarrassed 
trout),  and  swooped,  bird-like,  to  the 
quarry. 

"  Oh  !  you're  Mr.  X  V.Z.,  aren't 
you  ?  I  am  a  great  admirer  of  your 
acting.  I  wonder  if  you  will  oblige 
me   with    your   autograph  ? 

And  a  stray  menu  was  appropriated 
for  the  purpose.  But  Mr  X.Y.Z. 
obliged,"  of  course  he  even  looked 
as  though  he  were  deliriously  happy 
about  it  !  Having  now  become  the 
i  ynosure  of  all  feminine  eyes  in  the 
place  (men,  poor  maligned  creatures  ! 
are  the  personification  of  sympathy 
and  deportment  in  such  crises),  the 
succeeding  courses  of  the  aforesaid 
"  good  loud  "  were  sprinkled  with  the 
condiments  of  discomfort  and  em 
barrassment  tor  me.  at  least.  Lead 
ing  men,  I  have  since  discovered,  learn 


Charles 

Ray.  a  King 

of  Hearts. 


the  Making 


lo  bear  such  torture  with 
amazing  and  silent  forti- 
tude      The    waiter,    who 
was   hovering  around   us 
with  the  exquisite  minis- 
trations    of     his     kind, 
was,     1    eventually    no- 
ticed,   so    far    forgetting 
his    exalted     position    as 
to  stare,   at    intervals,   at 
my  companion,  with  eyes 
that      betrayed     that     "  1 
know  who  you  are  !  "  know- 
ledge,    which     had     recently 
lurked  in  the  fair  lady's      His 
curiosity    ultimately    overcame 
his   discretion,    and,   as   he   even- 
tually    placed     the    coffee     before 
the  "  hero,"  he  whispered  hoarsely  : 
My   youngster   will    neve)    believe 
me   when    1    say    I've   had    the   honour 
of    serving   you,    sir  !       She's    got    \ou 
pasted     all    over    her    bedroom      your 
pictures,  sir,   of  course  !  " 

It  was  good  to  get  out  into  the  (old 
and  calculating  neighbourhood  of  Pic- 


y-,    a    y^j,    Ts~^\   \    /    A  A.  cadilly.       At    least,    I    should    say    it 

V*    /\  |l  \     r,  \/\    L\    \  seemed   a-  though   it   were  going  to  be 

LjLjI   \JL/lJ/\  V_J  1"JL/"\I\  Sood      Hut  we  hadn't  gone  a  hundred 

/  yards    before    two    young    and    eager 

GERTRUDE  M  ®<ALLEN 


Rescuing  (he 
heroine  is  part 
oj  a  hero's  duty. 
Here     you    see 

Charles  ///'  < ';/ 
son    oh  the  job. 


maidens  had  "spotted"  their  screen 
idol,  and  he  had  again  bestowed  the 
coveted    autograph. 

All    this    upset    was    rather    spoiling 
things  tor  me.  for  Mr.  X.Y.Z.  had  been 
entertaining   me  so  delightfully    with 
stories  of  a  wife,  the  like  of  whom  had 
[i  ontinutd   ">i   P.i%r    <. 


Rudolph  Valentino. 
■<7ie  oi  the  s(  recti's 
great  "  lovers."  in 
a  st,cne  zeith  t',t->riu 
Swam  >• 


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Go  7/f^&  >Ao  ?rve 


K.R.G.  BROWNE 


Y 


' 


Still  Bill  "  Stover,  foreman  of  the 
Flying  Heart  ranch,  Nevada, 
came  out  of  the  ranch-house  with  a 
letter  in  his  hand  and  a  worried 
expression  on  his  weather  -  beaten 
countenance.  Seated  upon  the  porch, 
placidly  smoking  and  enjoying  the 
pleasant  air,  was  a  tall,  dark  man. 
with  an  effective  moustache  and 
unreliable   eyes. 

Here's  trouble,  Ladew,"  said  Still 
Bill. 

Ladew  looked  up. 

"  What's  eating  you  ?  "   he"  asked 

Still  Bill  held  out  the  telegram. 

"  Owner  turning  up,"  he  said  sourly. 

Ladew  took  the  telegram  and  read  : 

"  Arrive  to-morrow.  Prepare  for 
guests.     Keap." 

"  Ah  !  "  said  Ladew,  and  thought  for 
a  moment.  '  Thank  the  Lord  it's  a 
woman.  Tell  her  we're  digging  for 
water.  She  won't  know  the  difference 
between  an  oil-derrick  and  an  old 
concertina." 

"  Perhaps  you're  right,"  said  Still 
Bill,  and  went  his  way. 

Which  calls  for  a  word  of  explana- 
tion. The  owner  of  the  Flying  Heart 
was,  as  Mr.  Ladew  had  pointed  out, 
a  woman  ;  none  other  than  a  Mrs. 
Roberta  Keap,  to  whom  the  ranch 
had  come  as  a  gift  from  her  husband 
on  his  departure  for  the  war.  Roberta, 
however,  was  the  kind  of  person  to 
whom  the  excitements  of  Broadway- 
appealed  very  much  more  than  did 
the  simple  life  of  Nevada,  and  the 
conduct   of  the   ranch    had    been    left 


in  the  supposedly  competent  hands 
of  Still  Bill.  Which  arrangement 
suited  that  gentleman  admirably,  in- 
asmuch as  he  hail  for  some  time 
suspected  the  existence  of  oil  on  the 
premises  and,  with  the  assistance  of 
his  friend  Ladew,  a  slightly  shady 
engineer,  had  definitelv  proved  that 
suspicion  well-founded.  It  galled  the 
worthy  Mr.  Stover  that  the  owner 
should    turn    up    before    he    had    had 


CHARACTERS: 

J.  Wallingford  Speed  Cullen  Landis 
Jean  Chapm         -      Helen  Ferguson 
Helen  Blake         -        -    Lillian  Hall 
Donald  Keap       -    Kenneth  Harlan 
Mrs.  Roberta  Keap     -  Ethel  Grey 

Terry 

Larry  Glass 
Berkeley  Fresno 
Skinner 

Willard  Louis 
Walter  Hiers 

-     M.     B.     Fl.YNN 

Sarraled,  by  permission,  from  the  GoMwyn  film 
based  on  the  story  by  Rex  Beach. 

time  to  make  good  profit  from  his 
discovery,  for  he  had  not  proposed 
to  mention  this  little  matter  of  the 
oil  to  her  at  all.  Money  is  always 
useful,  but  she  had  more  than  enough 
already. 

Still  Bill's  was  not  the  only  anxious 
mind  on  the  Flying  Heart  premises. 
Every  man  jack  of  the  "  boys  "  was 
going  about  as  if  he  had  just  heard 
that  a  wealthy  uncle  had  left  all  his 
money  to  a  Hogs'  Home  ;  and  there 
was  a  reason  for  this,  too. 

Away  to  the  east  of  the  Flving 
Heart   lav   also    the    Centipede  ranch. 


devoted  to  the  raising  ol  cattle  Now 
the  Flying  Heart  pinned  its  faith  to 
sheep,  and  it  is  far.  far  simpler  to 
get  a  satisfactory  blend  from  oil  and 
water  than  it  is  t6  promote  friendship 
between  a  sheepman  and  a  cattle- 
man Hence,  the  rivalry  existing  be- 
tween the  Flying  Heart  and  tin- 
Centipede  was  a  fierce  and  furious 
thing.  Which  explains  the  supreme 
misery  of  the  Flying  Hearts  when, 
having  confidently  matched  their 
fleetest  runner  against  the  long-legged 
cook  of  the  Centipede  outfit,  the  said 
Centipede  cook  won  the  race  with 
yards  to  spare,  a  smile  on  his  face, 
and  the  greatest  ease.  Wherefore  the 
Flying  Hearts,  having  backed  their 
man  to  the  full  extent  of  their  pockets, 
knew  what   real  gloom  meant 

This  was  the  inspiriting  atmosphere 
into  which,  on  the  following  day, 
the  ranch  Ford-of-all-work  decanted 
Mrs.  Roberta  Keap  and  a  select 
assortment  of  friends  There  were 
present  with  her  Miss  Jean  Chapin, 
Miss  Helen  Blake,  and  Mr  Berkelej 
Fresno,  the  former  lady  being  be- 
trothed to  Culver  Covington,  brother 
of  Roberta,  and  Vales  crack  sprinter 

The  air  of  depression  which  hung 
over  the  ranch  was  explained  to  them, 
as  they  sat  in  the  porch  after  supper, 
by  one  Willie,  the  cook,  as  he  con- 
ducted operations  with  a  large  broom. 
Yes'm."  said  Willie  sadlv.  "  you 
can't  wonder  that  the  boys  is  down, 
after  the  way  them  Centipede  fellers 
trimmed  us  vesterday.  That  cook 
feller.  Skinner,  travels  like  a  hit 
o'     greased     lightnin'.         We     got     no 


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one  here  to  get  within  a  mile  of 
him." 

At  this  juncture  there  sprang  up 
excitedly  Miss  Helen  Blake, 

"  Why,"  she  cried,  "  there  will  be 
someone  to-morrow  '  Mr.  Speed,  one 
of  the  fastest  runners  in  Yale,  is 
coming  along  '     He'll  run  for  you  ! 

Willie's  wrinkled  face  split  in  a 
grin  of  hope. 

"  Is  that  so,  ma'am  ?  Jes'  let  me 
break  it  to  the  boys  ' 

JVVallingford  Speed,  alighting  from 
the  train  on  the  following  day, 
was  somewhat  surprised  to  see 
upon  the  station,  in  addition  to  his 
hostess  and  her  friends,  a  number  of 
earnest  sheepmen  who  stood  at  a 
little  distance  regarding  him  as  if  he 
wen  some  rare  and  valuable  beast. 
Hardly  had  he  greeted  his  friends 
when  the  reason  for  their  presence 
was   made  plain 

"Oh,  Mr,  Speed.''  said  Helen  Blake. 

the  men  want  you  to  run  for  them." 

"  Run  for  them  !  "  said  J.  Walhng- 
ford   Speed. 

Yes.  There's  a  man  at  the  next 
ranch  who  can  beat  everybody  here, 
,md  they're  very  upset  about  it.  1 
told  them  you'd  run  for  them,  and 
.they're  delighted.  You  will,  won't 
you  ? 

J.  Wallingford  Speed  gulped  un- 
easily. 

Miss  Blake,"  he  answered  un- 
steadily, "  I'd  race  an  antelope  for 
von  " 

From  the  assembled  "  bovs  "  arose 
a  howl  of  joy  ;  they  crowded  round 
him,  patting  him  on  the  back,  and 
uttering     encouraging      sounds.  J. 

Wallingford  accepted  these  tributes 
to  his  sportsmanship  with  diffidence, 
even  with  embarrassment.   His  manner 


"Miss 

Blake,"    said 

Speed  ; "  I'd  race 

tike  an  antelope  jor 

vou  .'  " 


was  that  of  a  man  whose  greatness  is 
thrust  upon  him.     As  in  truth  it  was. 

J.  'Wallingford  Speed  ran  magnifi- 
cently—  with  his  mouth.  On  the 
track  itself  he  was  about  as  much  use 
as  a  man  with  no  legs.  He  could 
run  to  catch  a  train  or  to  post  a  letter, 
but  even  then  his  pace  was  such  that 
he  would  probably  miss  the  connec- 
tion or  the  post.  In  short,  he  was  no 
runner.  How,  then,  did  Miss  Helen 
Blake  come  to  believe  that  Mercury 
had  nothing  on  him  ?  Simply  because 
vanitv  is  vanity  the  world  over, 
and  because  J .  Wallingford  Speed 
had  first  met  her  at  an  inter-collegiate 
athletic  meeting.  There  he  had  fallen 
in  love  with  her  at  first  sight,  and 
had  been  unable  to  leave  her  side 
throughout  the  proceedings.  To  her 
inquiries  as  to  why  he  himself  was 
not  taking  part  in  any  race,  he  had 
replied  that  he  could  have  done  so 
had  he  chosen,  but  had  preferred  to 
let  his  old  friend  Culver  Covington 
have  a  chance.  He  added  that,  had 
he  really  chosen  to  run,  Culver 
Covington  would  have  been  away 
back  among  the  field.  Do  not  blame 
him  for  these  exaggerations  ;  very 
likely  you  would  have  done  the  same 
under  similar  circumstances,  and  it  had 
seemed  improbable  that  he  would  ever 
have  to  make  good  his  boasts. 

Now,  however,  Nemesis  was  at 
hand.  He  must  either  run  against 
this  fellow  from  the  Centipede,  or 
stand  for  ever  disgraced  in  Helen's 
eyes  ;  and  even  if  he  did  run,  he  did 
not  suppose  the  result  of  the  race 
would  lead  her  to  regard  him  as  a 
hero.  At  this  point  he  had  a  brain- 
wave. Culver  Covington  was  due  at 
the  ranch  on  a  visit  to  his  sister  and 
fiancee  in  a  few  days  time,  He 
(J.    W.    Speed)    would    wail    until    that 


happ\  day  ,  then  he  would 
conveniently  fall  sick,  Culver 
would  take  his  place,  the  Centi- 
pede's cook  would  sutfer  defeat, 
and  all  would  be  well  !  A  very 
sound  scheme,  thought  J.  Wal- 
lingford Speed,  and  he  sat 
down  'then  and  there  and 
summoned  to  his  side  a  certain 
I. airy  Glass,  the  Yale  trainer. 
May  as  well  do  the  thing  in 
style,  thought  J.  Wallingford 
Speed. 

Glass    duly    arrived,    was    in- 
formed    of     the     scheme,     and 
entered  into  it  whole-heartedly. 
"  We'll   show   these  rubes  !  " 
said  Glass.     "  But  we'll  have  to 
make  some   show  of  training." 
And  make  a  show  of  training 
they  did.     Larry  Glass  worked  Speed 
without    mercy.         Each    morning    J. 
Wallingford  and  his  satellite  appeared 
before  an  admiring  assembly  of  girls 
and    sheepmen,    clad    suitably   for   the 
track,  and  went  through  a  number  of 
impressive   but  meaningless  exercises. 
J .    Wallingford    Speed    even    went    so 
far  on  more  than  one  occasion  as  to 
run  ;  but  he  only  ran  out  of  sight  of 
the  house,  and  then  sat  down  to  rest. 
Willie,     the    Flying    Heart's    cook, 
lost   no   time   in   fixing  a  new   match 
with  the  Centipede  outfit. 

"  We'll  show  you  !  "  said  Willie 
to  Mrs.  Gallagher,  the  hard-driving, 
hard-shooting  owner  of  the  Centipede. 
"  We  got  a  feller  now  that'll  make 
your  Skinner  look  like  two  cents. 
Want  to  make  a  bet  ?  " 

Mrs.  Gallagher  did  want  to  make  a 
bet.  So  did  every  member  of  the 
Centipede  outfit.  And  the  bets  were 
made. 

We  have  so  far  said  little  of  Berkeley 
Fresno.  This  is  not  because  Berkeley 
Fresno  himself  was  little.  On  the 
contrary,  his  dimensions  were  those 
of  a  young  elephant.  This  adulation 
of  J.  Wallingford  Speed  filled  Berkeley 
Fresno  with  the  deepest  disgust,  for 
he,  too,  owned  to  a  passion  for  Helen 
Blake.  Knowing  the  precise  extent 
of  J.  Wallingford  Speed's  pedestrian 
ability,  his  disgust  at  length  got  the 
upper  hand,  and  he  sought  out  Willie, 
the  cook,  in  whose  capable  hands  all 
arrangements  for  the  great  race  had 
been  left. 

"  Look  here,"  said  Berkeley  Fresno, 
"  you're  a  lot  of  fools  !  Speed  can't 
run  any  more  than  I  can." 

"  Can't  run  !  "  said  Willie.  "  But 
he  says  he  can.  An'  I've  seen  his 
fnedals." 

"Medals!"  cried    Berkeley  Fresno. 
Those   aren't  medals  !        Those   are 
only    badges   he's    had     from    time   to 
time  as  a   member  of  reception  com- 
mittees ! 

"  Is  that  so  ?  "  said  Willie  thought- 
fully. Without  delay  he  sought  out 
Larry  Glass. 

"  Sec  here,"  said  Willie  to  that 
gentleman.  "  we  want  to  win  this 
race  !  " 

Win  I  "    said    Mr.    Glass.       "  Why 
our  man'll  win  it  on  his  head  1 


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We  don't  want  him  to  win  it  on 
his  head.'-  said  Willie  "  We  want 
liim  to  win  it  in  the  usual  way  We've 
drawn  three  months'  pay  in  advance 
and  staked  it  on  him,  and  we  can't 
afford  to  lose  And  I'm  here  to  see 
we  (hint  lose  I  in  nut  satisfied  with 
your  methods  <>'  trainin'." 

"  Oh  !  "  said  Mr.  Glass  scornfully, 
"aren't  you  ?  Let  me  tell  you  I'm 
a  trainer,  I  am,  an'  what  I  dunno 
about  it  don't  amount  to  a  lot." 

"  Maybe,"  said  Willie,  "  but  I  like 
to  be  sure.  So  we're  goin'  to  isolate 
you  an'  young  Speed  an'  set  a  man 
over  you.  It  don't  do  him  no  good 
to  get  sit t in '  around  with  them  gals 
when  he  ought  to  be  out  on  the  road." 

"  You're  goin'  to  what  ?  "  gasped 
Mr.  Glass.  "  Well,  of  all  the 
goldarn    — " 

Willie's  right  hand  Hashed  down 
and  up.  and  the  muzzle  of  a  six- 
shooter  insinuated  itself  into  the 
region  of  Mr.  Glass's  waist-belt. 

"  Less  of  it,"  said  Willie,  "  less  of 
it !  We're  goin'  to  see  that  our  man 
wins  this  race,  or  it's  coffins  for 
vours  ! 

"  All  right,"  groaned  Larry  Glass 
miserably.    "  Just  as  you  say." 

Of  all  those  about  the  ranch, 
probably  least  interest  in  the 
coming  event  was  taken  by  Roberta 
herself.  She  had  other  things  to 
think  about.  Her  husband,  for  in- 
stance. Roberta  had  grown  a  little 
tired  of  Donald's  lengthy  absence, 
and,  by  dwelling  upon  fancied  griev- 
ances, had  come  to  consider  herself 
ill-used.  So  much  so,  indeed,  that  she 
informed  Donald  upon  his  return  to 
America  that  she  intended  to  divorce 
him,  and  would  pay  a  visit  to  the 
ranch  while  the  proceedings  were 
going  through.  Which  explains  her 
sudden  descent  upon  Still  Hill  Stover 
ami  his  gentlemanly  friend  Ladew. 

Roberta  was  impressed  by  Ladew, 
who  was  above  all  else  a  man  of  the 
world,  though,  if  certain  enemies  of 
his  had  had  their  way  it  would  have 
been  some  other  world  than  this. 
She  developed  a  habit  of  consulting 
him  about  the  ranch,  and  was  some- 
what surprised  at  his  opinion  of  it. 
It's  a  poor  place,"  said  Ladew. 
You  should  sell  it,  though  I  don't 
suppose  it  will  bring  you  in  vers 
much." 

Roberta,  having  once  encountered 
Mrs.  Gallagher,  was  not  very  greatly 
attracted  by  the  owner  of  the  Centi- 
pede. Mrs.  Gallagher,  she  gathered, 
regarded  her  and  her  friends  as 
useless,  cocktail  -  drinking,  shimmy- 
shaking  blots  on  the  landscape.  She 
gathered  this  because  Mrs.  Gallagher 
had  said  so.  She  was  the  more  sur- 
prised, therefore,  when  Mrs,  Gallagher 
■  one  fine  day  rode  over  to  call. 

"  I've  come,"  said  Mrs.  Gallagher 
bluntly,  "  to  see  if  you've  enough 
pluck  to  lay  a  bet  on  the  race.  I'll 
bet  my  ranch  against  your  collection 
of  flea-bitten  sheep  that  my  man  runs 
rings  round  vours." 


I  iir    a    moment     Roberta    hesitated 
Then   her   head   went    up. 
It's  a   be1  !    '  she  said 

News  of  this  transaction  affected 
two  members  of  the  house-party  in 
two  different  ways  It  annoyed  Mr. 
Ladew  exceedingly,  for  he  had  been 
confident  of  buying  the  ranch  at  a 
low  price,  or.  failing  that,  of  obtaining 
possession  by  the  simple  expedient 
ol  marrying  Roberta.  If  the  future 
ownership  of  the  place  were  to  hang 
in  this  fool  manner  upon  the  result  of 
a  loot-race,  it  looked  as  if  he  might 
say  good-bye  to  all  his  hopes  of  making 
anything  out  of  the  oil  discovery, 

In  the  case  of  J  Wallingford  Speed, 
the  news  of  the  bet  was  sufficient  to 
bring  home  the  awkwardness  of  his 
position.  He  shuddered  to  think 
what  might  happen  to  him  if  the  race 
went  to  the  Centipede  However, 
he  pinned  his  faith  blindly  to  Culver 
Covington,  and  prayed  that  the  latter 
might  not  be  long  delayed 

J.  W  Speed,  as  a  matter  of  fact, 
was  beginning  to  realise  that  he  had 
done  a  very  foolish  thing  Willie  had 
not  failed  to  carry  his  dictum  into 
effect,  and  Speed  and  the  trainer 
found  themselves  watched  night  and 
day  by  one  or  another  of  the  boys. 
Cut  off  from  all  communication  with 
Helen,  compelled  to  go  forth  every 
morning  upon  long  and  exhausting 
runs,  forced  to  eat  the  plainest  and 
most  unappetising  food,  he  began 
seriously  to  wonder  if  the  game  were 
worth  the  candle.  Especially  since 
from  the  windows  of  his  training 
quarters  there  was  not  denied  to  him 
a  clear  view  of  Berkeley  Fresno 
disporting  himself  and  exerting  all 
the  powers  of  his  mandoline  upon  an 


apparently  unreluctani  Helen  Life 
was  very  grey,  thought    I    Wallingford 

Speed 

One  may  imagine  his  jo\    therefore 

when  one  bright  morning  Roberta 
showed  him  a  telegram  from  Culver, 
w  hu  h  read  '  Expect  me  this  after- 
noon 

Hooray  '  "    yelled    Speed,    waving 
the  message  above  his  head.    "  Another 
da\    of   this  and    I'd    have  gone  clean 
crazy  '         Hut     it's     all     right     now 
Culver's  coming  ! 

The  rest  of  the  morning  he  spent 
in  a  blissful  state  of  exhilaration.  He 
dared  not  as  yet  say  anything  to 
Willie  and  the  boys,  but  he  proposed 
to  time  his  first  serious  attack  of  illness 
to  occur  shortly  after  Culver's  arrival 
Then  good-bye  to  all  this  training 
rubbish,  and  hey-ho  '  for  Helen  again  ! 

The  time  set  for  Culver's  arrival 
found  the  house-party  waiting  on  the 
porch  ;  it  is  probable  that  Messrs 
J.  Wallingford  Speed  and  Larry  Glass 
were  easily  the  happiest  persons 
present  Presently  the  lord  hove  in 
sight,  drew  nearer  at  a  great  speed, 
and  pulled  up  before  them,  from  the 
rear  seat  the  cheerful  countenance  of 
Culver  Covington  grinned  out  at  them 
Hullo,  everybody  !  "  he  said 
Hoorav,    Culver  '  "    yelled    Speed. 

(dad  to  see  you  !        Never  was  there 
a  truer  greeting. 

Culver  rose  from  his  seat,  opened 
the  car-door,  and  what  was  this  ? 
picked  up  a  pair  of  crutches  !  With 
the  help  of  these  he  alighted  and 
hobbled  over  to  the  ^roup.  still 
grinning  cheerfully.  His  right  foot  was 
swathed   in  bandages. 

One    sympathises    with    J.    Walling- 
ford    Speed.      He   reeled    back   against 


And  make  a  shmu  of  training  they  did      Larry  .(ilass  worked  Speed  without   mercy. 


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the  equally  unn<  rved  (Mass  and  stared 
bli  nkly. 

"  C  -  C  Culver  !  "  he  .stammered 
feebly         What's  happened  ? 

rjh,  nothing  much,"  answered  the 
great  sprinter  cheerfully,  "  only  broken 
my  little  toe.'' 

J,  Wallingford  Speed,  his  heart  too 
full  for  words,  turned  and  stumbled 
blindly  away. 

The  day  appointed  for  the  race 
drew  steadily  nearer,  and  Willie,  the 
cook,  encouraged  Glass  and  his  un- 
willing protege  to  new  and  greater 
efforts.  J.  Wallingford  Speed  gave 
himself  up  for  lost,  knowing  full  well 
that  with  Culver  out  of  the  way  the 
Centipede  cook  had  as  much  chance 
of  being  beaten  as  he  (J.  W.  Speed) 
had  of  winning.  The  eve  of  the  great 
Contest  found  him  almost  in  a  state 
of  collapse  from  sheer  fright. 

In   the    middle    of    that    night,   long 
after  every  one  had 
retired,  there  arose 
a    sudden    piercing 
shout  :  "  Fire  1 

Fire  !  " 

Hastily  every  one 
leaped  out  of  bed 
and  hurried  forth, 
to  be  met  with  the 
news  that  the  con- 
flagration was  in 
the  field  where 
Stover  and  Ladew 
were  supposedly 
making  their  inves- 
tigations concern- 
ing a  water  supply 
The  house,  rapidly 
pulling  on  coats  and 
wraps,  piled  into 
the  car  and  drove 
there  at  full  speed, 
followed  by  the 
boys. 

As  the  car  pulled 
up  at  a  safe  dis- 
tance from  the 
blazing  derrick,  a 
weary,  battered, 
smoke-begrimed  "Hooray' 

figure  stumbled  to- 
wards them.      Roberta     gave    a    little 
cry.. 

"Donald  !  " 

Her  husband   looked  at  her  grimly. 
Do    you    know    what    they    were 
doing     here  ?  "     he     asked  "  Oil. 

That's  what  they've  found  over  there  ; 
not  water  !  I  suspected  it,  and  came 
along  to  have  a  look.  Stover  and 
l.adew  found  me  and  set  on  me.  We 
upset  a  lamp  into  a  pool  of  oil  and 
started  this  blaze.  They've  cleared 
out  now,   1  guess,  the  skunks  ! 

And  they  had.  Stover  and  l.adew 
had  been  swallowed  up  by  the  night 
and  were  not  again  seen. 

Rut,  Donald, "  said  Roberta,  "  how- 
do  you  come  to  be  here  ? 

"  Me  ?  "  said  her  husband.  "  Oh, 
I've  been  punching  cows  for  Mrs. 
Gallagher  over  at  the  Centipede  for 
a  week  or  so.  I  wanted  to  find 
out  what  this  fool  idea  of  divorce 
was    all    about.       Roberta,    can't    we 


give     it      up  :        You      know      I      love 
you." 

Hut  Roberta,  though  more  moved 
than  she  would  have  cared  to  confess 
by  her  husband's  re-appearance,  would 
give  him  no  definite  answer  at  the 
moment. 

I^he  next  day  saw  a  large  concourse 
of  cowpunchers,  sheepmen,  and 
all  the  inhabitants  and  visitors  belong- 
ing to  the  Flying  Heart  and  the 
Centipede  gathered  in  a  field  for  the 
memorable   race. 

Helen  Blake,  Jean  Chapin  and 
Roberta  were  there,  excited  but  con- 
fident of  the  success  of  the  candidate  ; 
Berkeley  Fresno  was  there,  openly 
sceptical,  but  greatly  aggrieved  at 
being  thrust  out  of  the  limelight  ; 
Donald  Keap  was  there,  at  the  side 
of  Mrs.  Gallagher,  quietly  watching 
the  proceedings  ;  Willie,  the  cook,  was 


yelled   Speed.     "  It's   all  right,    now — Culver's   cowing 


there,  complete  with  revolvers,  ready 
and  willing  to  punish  the  first  sign  of 
weakening  on  the  part  of  the  Flying 
Heart  representative.  All,  with  two 
exceptions,  were  excited  and  happy. 
The  two  exceptions  were  J.  Walling- 
ford Speed  and  Larry  Glass.  Both 
these  unfortunates  felt  that  their  last 
hour  had  come.  With  the  discovery 
of  the  oil,  the  value  of  the  Flying  Heart 
had  gone  up  with  a  bound,  and  the 
thought  that  the  ownership  of  the 
place  now  depended  solely  on  his 
powers  as  a  runner  made  Speed  feel 
positively  ill.  It  was  only  with  a 
tremendous  effort  that  he  got  himself 
to  the  starting-point,  where  the  tall, 
sinewy  figure  of  Skinner,  the  swift  - 
footed  cook  of  the  Centipede,  awaited 
him.  Mrs.  Gallagher,  in  her  capacity 
as  starter,  brandished  a  large 
revolver. 

"  On     your     marks  !  '      she     cried. 

The  course  is  once  around  the  corral 


and  back  to  here.  Are  you  ready  - 
The  gun  cracked  and  Skinner  sprang 
away.  After  him  laboured  the  un- 
happy Speed.  From  the  watching 
crowd  arose  an  encouraging  chcci  as 
the  runners  swept  out  of  sight  round 
a  corner  of  the  house.  In  a  moment 
they  came  into  view  again,  with  th» 
lean  form  of  Skinner  still  in  the  lead. 
In  this  order  they  turned  into  the 
home  stretch,  while  the  yells  of  the 
crowd  increased  in  volume.  Suddenly, 
when  a  bare  twenty  yards  from  the 
tape,  Skinner  tripped,  stumbled,  made 
an  effort  to  recover,  failed  and  fell 
headlong,  sliding  forward  in  a  cloud 
of  dust.  With  a  supreme  burst  of 
speed,  J.  Wallingford  tottered  past 
and  broke  the  tape.  Then,  utterly 
exhausted,  he  collapsed. 

Slowly,  while  the  cheers  of  the 
Flying  Hearts  echoed  about  him,  he 
opened  his  eyes,  and  perceived,  bend- 
ing anxiously  over 
him,  the  fair  face 
of  Helen. 

"I'm  sorry  1 
lost,  Helen,"  he 
mumbled  dazedly. 
' '  You  didn't 
lose,"  said  Helen 
happily.  '  You 

won  ! 

Meanwhile,  in  a 
corner  of  the  corral, 
Skinner,  the  de- 
feated hope  of  the 
Centipede,  had 
limped  up  to 
Donald  Keap. 

"  When  \tou  first 
came  to  the  ranch, 
Captain  Keap,"  he 
said,  "  I  was  pretty 
sore  against  you 
because  I  thought 
you  were  the  guy- 
that  was  respon- 
sible for  getting  me 
court-marshalled  in 
France.  But  I  got 
a  letter  this  morn- 
ing that  showed  me 
you  weren't,  and 
that  you  were  the  feller  who  saved 
me  from  a  heap  worse.  I'm  sure 
glad  that  letter  came  in  time,  Captain 
Keap." 

He  turned  and  walked  away,  and 
Donald  puzzled  over  the  meaning  of 
his  last  words,  until  he  saw  that  all 
trace  of  Skinner's  limp  had  now- 
vanished. 

Donald  smiled  and  made  his  way 
slowly  to  Roberta. 

"  Roberta,"  he  said  slowly,  "  do 
you  still  feel  the  same  way  about 
that    divorce  ? 

Roberta,  her  head  turned  away, 
said   nothing. 

"  If  you  don't,"  said  her  husband, 
"  what  do  you  say  to  starting  all 
over  again  and  putting  in  a  spell  down 
here  at  the  Flying  Heart  ?  Another 
honeymoon  ? 

Roberta,     turning    her    head    now, 
looked  at  him  and  smiled. 
"  I'd  love  it,  Don,"  she  said. 


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39 


Comp/essec/  Career? 

DOROTHY 
DALTON 


■f  X.'hen    Dorothy   Dalton   was  out  in   the  West,  of  all   motion 
VV        pictures  she  liked  Ince's  best        She  was  just  twenty -two, 
and  determined  that  she  a  film  star  for  Thomas  11     [nee  ought 
to  he.     So  she  sent  him  awire  and  told  him  her  views  ;  but  a 
printed    reply    brought   discouraging   news.      "He   regretted,   of 
course,     but    Triangle     Kay-Bee    had     nothing    to    offer    Miss 
Dorothy  I)  "      Miss  Dorothy  thought  that  distinctly  unkind. 
But  as  she  already  had   made  up  her  mind   she   would  be  a 
screen-star,    she    wasn't    inclined    to    accept     his    decision. 
She  promptly  resigned  her  position   (in   "  stock  "  she  had 
long  been  a  star),  and  purchased  a  ticket  for  Sant'  Monica. 
(That  "  Sant    "  should  be  "  Santa,''   I  may  as  well  say. 
For  the  sake  of  the  rhythm,  I've  left  out  an  A.     It  will 
spare    you    the    trouble   of    writing    to    me,    in    case 
you  are  well  up  in  geography).  She  wired  once  more  : 

Leaving    Saturday    night — I    guess    when    you've 
seen   me   you'll  want   me   all   right."       It   took  her 
ten  days  to  get  out  there,  and  then  she  came  to  a 
camp    rilled    with    horses    and    men.      There    were 
Indians,  Cowboys,  and  once  in  a  while  a  Mexican 
costumed     in     picturesque     style.      She     watched 
their     manu-uvres     with     unfeigned    delight  ;     to 
this  city  bred  girl  'twas  a  wonderful  sight. 

But     she     found     them     remarkably    hard     to 
convince    that    she    must,    and   she   would,    have 
a    word    with    Tom     Ince.     She    haunted    Great 
Inccville  both  early  and  late.     They  said  :  "  Ince 
is     busy."       She     answered  :     "  I'll     wait."      And 
Dorothy    Dalton    was   waiting   there   still,    the  day 
William  Hart's  leading  lady  fell  ill.     Then  Dorothy 
dimpled  and  said  with  a  smile  :  "  If  you  please,  Mr 
Ince,  won't  you  give  me  a  trial  ?  " 

He    gave    her    a    fatherly    warning    at    first.       He 
thought  she'd  cry  off  if  he  told  her  the  worst.      He 
mentioned  some  hardships  she'd  have  to  go  through  ; 
he  told  her  some  stunts  that  she  might  have  to  do. 
How    barefoot,    in    rags,    through    a    wood    she    must 
run.       And    Dorothy    dimpled    and    gurgled,    "  What 
fun  !  "       He     explained     that     she'd     have     to     look 
haggard  and  sad,  for  the  girl  in  the  film  was  supposed 
to  be  mad.       And  when  he'd  quite  finished,  she  said  : 
"  On  the  whole,  I  think  it's  a  perfectly  beautiful  role." 
They  made  a  few  tests,  then  he  gave  her  the  part  (this 
was    in     The     Ihsciph,     with    William    S.     Hart).       In 
The  Jungle  Child  soon   she   was  given   the  lead.       And 
the    critics    declared    she    was    splendid,    indeed.       This 
settled    her    fate,    and    since    nineteen-sixteen    a    fully 
Hedged  star   the  young  lady  has  been.       In    The   Flame 
"(the  Yukon,  The  Price  Mark,  Hard- Boiled,  Tyrant  Fear, 
Flart    Up  Sal,    The   Pretenders  she  toiled.      Played  girls 
from  the  dance-halls  and  girls  from  the  camps,  girls  mis- 
understood,   some     Society    vamps,    one     Widow     (Wild 
H  inships),  then,  later.   "  Queen  Anne,"  in  a  big  costume 
picture  they  called    D'Artagnan.       She  was  featured  in  just 
a  feu  others  as  well,  but  I  haven't  much  space,  so  I'd  better 
not  tell  you   the   names  of  them   all.       Best    remembered  she'll   be  by 
her  "  Chrysis,  a  lady  of  Old  Galilee,"  in  a  play  from  the  French  which 
created  much  talk,  and  ran  for  some  hundreds  of  nights  in  New  York. 
As  Dorothy  wasn't  a  damsel  to  shirk,  she  believed  in  combining  her  stage 
and  screen  work.      In  Paramount  Studio  spent  every  day  (returning  each 
evening    to    "Aphrodite")       As    the    Half   An    Hour    heroine    (everyone 
knows  this  is  one  of  Sir  James  Barrie's  best  cameos).     In  private   life 
Dorothy's  keen  upon  sport — loves  shooting  and  swimming,  and  things  of 
that  sort.     She  sings  well  and  dances  divinely,  of  course,  and  is  perfectly 
happy  bestriding  a  horse.      "  I  do  not  intend   to  get  married,"  says  she. 

My  work  and  my  husband  would   never  agree  ;   and  although  on  the 
screen  I  say  many  '  I  wills,'  I  live  bv  myself  out  in  Beverly  Hills." 


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APRI 


1 

L    1922 


Many  ot   us  remember  the  shock  and  disap 
point  merit   in  our  youthful  days  when 
we    ti i  -it    gazed    upon    the   features  of  our 
favourite  seaside  nigger    with    his    facial 
covering  of  black  grease-paint  removed, 
and      his    usually     spreading     month 
reduced    to  its  normal  dimensions. 
Robbed  of  his  ebony-hued  "  mot- 
lex  ,        he     was    a     disappointing 
spectacle  :   his  droll   personality 
left    behind    with     the    red     and 
black  grease  paints  that  trans- 
formed his  face  into  the  amusing 
grotesqueness    that    appeals    to 
tin-   «  hildish    mind. 

Had      I     waited     for     Harold 
Lloyd  to  emerge  from  a  modest 
dressing  room     on      the     sands 
when      1      passed     through     the 
customary    period    of    youthful 
nigger-worship,    I   am  sure  that 
I    should    not     have     been     dis 
illusioncd     to    the    extent    that 
I'm  le  Sambo  without  his  grease 
paml     and     expansive     grin     shat- 
tered     my      (hildish      imaginings. 
[■'or  the  world  famous  screen  come 


remarkably   similar   iri    ap- 
both    in     private    life    and 

is  engaged    in    relict  ting   side- 
funniositics     before     the     film 


dian    is 
pearancc 

w  hen  he 
splitting 
i  ameras. 

When  I  met  him  in  the  luxurious  palm 
court  of  Ihe  Hilt  more  Hotel  m  New  York, 
1  looked  into  the  reflective  eves  of  a 
well  groomed  young  man  with  a  low, 
courteous  voice,  and  the  manners  of  a 
'Varsity   graduate. 

You      recognised       me      without      my 
glasses  -  "   he   asked  with  a  quiet    smile. 

One  does  not  have  to  be  a.  detective 
to  track  you  down  when  you 
are  away  from  the  studios," 
I  assured  him,  as  I   thought 
how   tradition  somewhat  un 
kindly    has    led    most   people 
to   associate    )<■([    noses,    gro  • 
tesquc    faces     and      freakish 
clothes     with     those     come 
dians  who  add   to  the  gaiety 
ol     nations.        And     the     film 
funny     men     are    also    swept 
along     in     the     flood     of    this 
widespread     fallai  \  . 

I  n     a.     d  isc  reel  I  v     pal  m  - 
shaded   corner  ol 
hotel    lounge    we 
and    of     I  larold 
in   particular. 

And     because     this     gentlemanly     youn 
makes    £300,000   a    yearot.il    of   Ins   screen 
views     are      worthy      of     attention.       \nd 
appeared    in    well   over   three   hundrt 
his  time. 

At  last  people  .ire  beginning  to  realise  that 
the  plot  is  one  of  the  big  things  that  matter  in 
comedies,"  Lloyd  told  me.  "  I  am  a  great  believer 
in  putting  real  stories  into  humour-films,  and  not 
stringing  together  a  lol  of  meaningless  incidents, 
and    labelling    them    comedy. 

1  usually  wrap  my  fun  round  some  sympathetic 
(heme    with    a     romantic    interest,   and    a    present.! 
tion  ol  myself  in  ludicrous  difficulties.      It  is  human 
nature    to    want     to    laugh    at    someone    in    trouble, 
provided    that    the    tragic    note   is    not    struck." 

You    are    not    an    advocate   of   slapstick?"    I 

suggest  ei  I 

"  Not    to   any   great   extent,"    responded    Llovd. 


^^r^^^' 


the  ornate 
talked    of    fun  makm 
Lloyd's     ideas     on 


in    general, 
si  reen    comedy 

fellow 

Inn.    his 

he     has 

»medies   in 


You  can  gel  more  laughs  with  subtle  humour 

of  the   rapier  description    than    you   can   with 

the  bludgeon   type  of  wit   that   embraces  the 

nevitable  custard  pies  and  propertv  bricks 

thrown   at    people's   heads. 

"That  is  why  1  have  always  fostered 

the     humour  creating    possibilities    of 

funny    sub  title       1    have    these 

specially  prepared    for  my  films  by 

i    man    whose    bump   of   humour 

has  been  abnormally  developed.'1 

Tell    me    one    or    two,'      I 

asked,   with   my   fountain-pen 

poised. 

"  Well,  here's  a  good  one," 
chuckled  Lloyd.    "  Once  when 
.1    was    being    forcibly   ejected 
through    a    window,    we    sub- 
titled  the  incident  :   '  He  felt 
a    pane   in    passing.' 

Here  are  some  more. 
'  Mother  love  is  the  most 
enduring   thing  in    the  world. 
Think    this    over    next    time 
you   see   a   male   chorus   in   a 
musical  comedy.' 
It     takes     a     brave     man     to 
wheel    the    twins    past    the    girl    he 
has  jilted.' 

If    William     Tell    were    alive 
to-day  some  ammunition  company 
would   have  his  picture  on  a  shot- 
gun  advertisement.' 

Llovd    loves    humour.      You   can 
see   it    in    his    twinkling,    grey  eyes, 
when  he  is  chuckling  over  his  jokes. 
His    long,    shapely    face    beams    at 
such    moments   as   only  one   would 
expect    an    individual    with    broad, 
fat    cheeks    to    radiate    his    funny 
reflections. 

When  the  three-hundred- 
thousand  -  pound  -  a  -  year 
comedian  talked  of  his  early 
days,   I   realised  what  irony 
lay    in    the    fact    that    this 
universal  mirth-maker  spent 
his    youth    in     the    serious, 
uninspiring  surroundings  of 
railroad   offices.      Naturally 
he    found    little    scope    for 
his  humour  there,  so,  after 
his   associations    with   ama- 
teur theatricals  had  roused 
________^____  his    inherent    love    of    the 

stage,  he  went  on  the  stage. 
"  I   was  nineteen  when   1  drifted  to  Los  Angeles," 
said     Lloyd     reminiscently.     "  There     I     played    in 
crowd    parts. 

"  I  have  a  confession  to  make  concerning  those 
pioneer  days.  Mack  Sennett,  who  is  famous  for  his 
'  star  '  discovering  instincts,  said   to  me  one  day  : 

"  '  Lloyd,  you  will  never  succeed  in  pictures.  You 
had    better   try   something   else.' 

"  Were  you  much  discouraged  ?  '.'  I  asked,  syni- 
pathetii  ally. 

"  Not  a  bit,"  grinned  the  humorist  ;  "  but  what 
did  give  me  a  real  kick  was  the  accusation  that  I 
was  copying  Charlie  Chaplin  when  1  started  the 
Lonesome  Luke  Comedies.  That  decided  me  to 
start  a  new  character  -henee  the  horn-rimmed 
spectacles  and  the  rest  of  my  screen  characterisations. 

"  Those  famous  spectacles,"  I  observed.  "  What 
made   you   adopt   them  ? 

"  No  idea  at  all.  Probably  from  the  college  boy? 
that  1  saw  wearing  them  at  school,"  he  confessed. 

"  I've  used  the  same  pair  since  my  earliest  pic- 
tures," he  told  me.     "  When  I  start  climbing  about 


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ILJOYD 


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41 


the  girders  of  skyscraper  roofs  or 
floundering  about  in  water,  1  replace 
them  with  a  spare  pair  in  case  I 
break  or  lose  them.  They  are  my 
mascot. 

"  Did  you  ever  hear  the  story  of  a 

I  voung  man  who  did  very  well  for  a 
time  impersonating  me  in  hotels  and 
restaurants  ?  He  ran  up  big  bills,  and 

j  then  decamped.  He  was  remarkably 
like  me  in  appearance,  but  he  made 
the  mistake  of  not  only  wearing 
horn-rimmed    glasses    all    day,    as     1 

I  never  do,  but  he  had  lenses  in  them. 
That  little  mistake  led  to  his  mas- 
querade being  discovered.  There's 
nothing  wrong  with  my  sight.  I  only- 
wear  glasses  to  give  me  an  air  of 
serious  sadness  when   I  get  into  awk- 

I  ward  predicaments  in  my  comedies." 

Lloyd  ranks  amongst  his  best  films, 

Bumping     Into     Broadway,     Captain 

I  Kidd's    Kids,    From    Hand   to    Mouth, 
His  Royal  Shyness,  An  Eastern  West- 
erner,    Haunted     Spooks,     High     and 
Dizzv,  and  Get  Out  and  Get  Under. 
Whilst  we  were  on   the  subject  of 

I  character-comedy     presentations      for 

j  the    pictures,    I    gleaned    from    Lloyd 

-  some  enlightening  facts  concerning 
the  heavy  drain  that  the  cost  of 
screen  comedian's  costumes  entail  on 

'the  studio  exchequer. 

The  funny  hats,  coats  and  shoes 
that  Lloyd  affects  have  to  be  made 
especially  for  him  at  considerable 
cost.    His  supply  of  immaculate  white 

1  spats  run  up  a  bill  of  twenty  pounds 
a  year,   and   his  oddly  shaped   hats 
cost  in  the  neighbourhood  of  five 

;  pounds  each,  owing  to  the  fact 

;  that  they  have  to  be  especially 
modelled. 

"  I   wear  out  thirty   pounds' 
worth    of     trousers     a     year," 


grinned  Lloyd  whilst  wc  dis- 
cussed the  dress  problem  as  it 
concerns   screen    humorists. 

"  Sliding  down  telegraph  poles 
and  being  dragged  over  fields 
and  roads  is  a  form  of  treatment 
that  one's  nether  garments  natur- 
ally resent,  and  thev  soon  hud 
their  way  to  the  wardrobe  scrap- 
heap. 

"  I  am  the  despair  of  the  repair- 
ing staff,  for  I  seldom  give  them 
,ui  opportunity  of  practising  their 
renovating  arts.  I  generally  suc. 
ceed  m  reducing  my  clothes  to 
ragged,  nrepairablc  mockeries  of 
their  former  shapeliness." 

Before  I  departed,  the  serious 
voung  in, i n  who  has  extended  a 
screen  grin  throughout  Kurope 
made  a  confession  that  lies 
close  to  his  heart. 

"  J  think  it  is  a  tragedy 
that  the  screen  comedian,  al- 
though he  may  be  bursting 
with  humour,  can  only  express 
it  by  mannerisms  on  the  film, 
and  the  spoken  shaft  of  wit  is 
denied  him. 

"  I  have  a  safety-valve  that 
helps  me  to  work  off  that  dis- 
appointment," grinned  Lloyd. 

I  write  epigrams  in  my  spare 
time.  And  when  the  oppor- 
tunity occurs,  I  turn  them 
into  sub-titles." 


Harold 

Lloyd 

and 

Mildred 

Davis. 


II'-     reeled     over     a 

series    o)     these    witty 

efforts        '  Kepartee  is 

whal    yon   think  of  on 

the  way  home  '      Many 

scrappy  returns  o1  the 

day  is  the  appropriate 

birthday    greeting     to 

send  to  pugilistic   a< 

quaintam  es      '  An 

apple  a  day  keeps 

t  h  e     doctor 

away—  but  it 

e 

.v  n 

mi- 

g 


few    that    I    can 
recall." 

Lloyd    has    an 
almost         boyish 
delight     in   rel.it 
ing        humorous 
stories,     and     to 
watch       the      re- 
flect i  v  e     light 
fade      from     his 
grey    eyes    until 
they       twinkle 
with     merriment 
is  to  realise    h<  *w 
much  he  enji  lys 
fun-making    be- 
fore   the    came- 
ras.     I'ndoubt 
edly   his  ances- 
tors were  Courl 
Jesters     in    by- 
gone ages. 

And  with  that 
familiar  droll 
seriousness  ol 
expression  that 
he  a  fleets  on  the 
silver  screen,  he 
was  puzzling 
over  further 
clever  witti- 
cisms when  I 
left  him  behind 
in  the  palm 
lounge,    p.  r.  m. 


42 


THE     PICTUR&GOtR 


PIGTUREGOE^ 


The  FUTURIST. 
BIRMINGHAM 


A  new  series  of  articles  dealing  with  the 
leading  British  picture  houses. 

II  industrialism  screams  anywhere,  it 
screams  in  brazen  Birmingham. 
Hemmed  in  l>y  a  ring  of  mighty 
chimney-stacks  which  flare  like  wild 
torches  in  the  murky  atmosphere  of 
the.  central  Midlands,  intoned  by  a 
sullen  note  of  never-silent  machinery, 
it  seems  as  a  city  racked  by  the  tor- 
turing clangour  of  Vulcan. 

Where  is  there  a  retreat  from  it  ? 
Are  there  any  wayside  shrines  in  which 
can  be  found  a  respite  ?  Are  there 
any  temples  in  which  there  is  a  note 
of  peace  ?  When  the  streets  sound 
as  runnels  ot  violent  noise,  stern 
tyrants  of  throbbing  nerves,  there 
remains  as  real  in  efficacy  as  any  faith- 
reviving  temple  of  the  past — even  in 
the  city's  whirlpool  of  life  the  potency 
of  a  great  kinema  hall  which,  daring 
challenge  from  time  in  the  title  of  the 
Futurist,  does  emblazon  forth  a 
message  of  hope.  Turn  aside  one  step, 
and  in  a  moment  its  magic  mood  has 
placed   the   present   behind. 

About  the  exterior  there  may  be 
nothing  or  there  may  be  everything. 
It  may  be  called  flamboyant,  garish, 
modern,  or  grand.  But  in  a  great 
vestibule,  panelled  in  rich  wood,  over- 
set by  a  great  marble  staircase  that  is 
suggestive  of  an  inner  temple  of  glory, 
there  is  a  hastening  lure  drawing  one 
from  that  outside  world  of  noise.  A 
riotous  feast  of  colour,  rich  colouring 
in  bizarre  mural  designs,  seem  the  very 
limn  in  gs  of  promise.  Within,  there  is 
the  wonderful  hall  that  has  not  a 
distinct  light,  but  rather  a  glamour  of 
colour,  a  kind  of  aftermath  of  lumin- 
osity that  is  reminiscent  of  a  sunset 
that  the  mind  recalls  from  some  other 
day.  or  the  memorable  warmth  of  the 
morning  sunlight  shining  through  the 
green  woods  against  a  purpled  sea  It 
li  is  the  fragrance  of  colour  rather  than 
tin-  colours  themselves.  In  a  moment 
the   mind   can   realise  little  save   that 


A   glimpse   of  the   colourful   interior   oj   the    Futurist     looku 


a>dt   tht 


it  is  at  peace,  or  that  tranquillity  is 
near.  Carmine  and  purple,  deep  "blue, 
a  strange  emerald  or  jade,  the  gleam 
of  a  constellation  of  the  stars  in  the 
bedecked  roof,  and  the  elfish  glint 
of  strangely  beautiful  faces  that  stare 
from  the  walls.  One  great  panel  shows 
the  billowing  folds  of  rich  red  cloth, 
above  which,  silhouetted  against  her 
own  shadow,  there  is  the  torso  and 
head,  crowned  in  rich  red  hair,  of  a 
wonder  woman,  posing  in  an  attitude 
of  grace,  set  off  by  the  bat  that  hangs 
grotesquely  in  a  golden  sky.  That  is 
just  one  glance  in  a  moment  of 
illumination.  So  it  is  a  great  hall  of 
a  new  symbolism — the  nave,  if  you 
will,  of  a  votive  temple  erected  to  this 
new  faith  of  the  silent  screen.  This  is 
the  Futurist  note.  A  temple  with  a 
faith— a  faith  whose  adherents  can 
slate  a  credo  that  belongs  as  much  to 
the  Futurist  as  to  the  art  of  the  film 
which  is  its  true  raison  d'etre. 

If  anywhere,  an  antidote  to  Bir- 
mingham lies  in  this  huge  cavern  of 
colour,  where  jaded  nerves  find  sooth- 
ing, and  the  consciousness  is  mes- 
merised by  a  subtle  blending  of  colour 
and  sound.  The  real  apartness  of  a 
temple  exists  ;  the  real  sense  of  a 
remove  from  the  world.  The  triumph 
of  the  film  here  is  an  easy,  under- 
standable triumph,  because  its  way  is 
made  smooth  by  a  harmony  that  is 
the  truest  setting  for  high  art. 

But  the  perfect  setting  has  attracted 
or  developed  a  type  of  kincmagoer 
whose  taste  is  that  of  the  connoisseur. 
Although  dedicated  in  an  important 
degree  to  the  service  of  Mary  Pickford, 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  and,  perhaps  above 
all,  to  Charles  Chaplin,  it  has  per- 
sistently propagated  the  British  pro- 
duced film.  That  is  why  a  thrill  of 
interest  goes  through  the  vast  audi- 
torium when  the  richly  shaded  curtains 


draw  slowly  to  each  side,  and  in  that 
white  mirror  of  life  there  appears  as 
heroine  Violet  Hopson,  or  as  hero 
Stewart  Rome.  Always  the  pro- 
gramme claims  to  approximate  to  the 
first-class  first-timer,  and  the  result  is 
that  old  ladies — to  whom  the  screen 
has  brought  life  up  to  date — vie  with 
flappers,  pert  office  girls,  high  school 
girls,  and  young  matrons  in  devotion. 

Life  seen  in  pictures  moves  the 
thoughts  from  a  tranquil  introspection 
that  the  Futurist's  atmosphere  has 
produced.  You  can  catch  the  quick 
response  of  every  individual.  The 
twitter  that  a  phase  of  hilarity  incites 
sparks  electrically  in  a  shadowed  seat 
and  dances  like  a  will-o'-the-wisp  m 
a  marshy  fog.  The  catastrophic  col- 
lapse in  a  moment  of  comedy  sweeps 
like  a  storm-wave  through  the  audience 
and  roars  as  it  bursts.  To  the  move- 
ment of  tragedy  the  audience  willingly 
plays  chorus.  Old  ladies  have  set  the 
Futurist  in  their  hearts.  They  accept 
it  as  they  would  the  National  Gallery. 
Its  note  is  select. 

In  the  early  hours  of  noon  the  seats 
are  mostly  the  places  of  city  men  who 
find  here  their  only  relief  from  business. 
There  are  those  who  attend  day  after 
day.  For  them  the  picture  programme 
does  not  matter.  It  is  the  gradual 
illumination,  the  gradual  darkening 
from  colours  that  die  like  a  maiden's 
blush,  and  then  the  strains  of  the 
Midland's  finest  permanent  orchestra 
weaving  dreams  that  are  never  told. 
To  these  votive  souls  the  screen  is  a 
needless  mirror. 

Created  in  a  mood  of  inspiration,  it 
is  a  torch  of  hope  to  the  kinema  move- 
ment, a  torch  burning  fiercely  in  this 
greater  England  of  the  provinces  in 
which  a  wonderful  future  for  all  art 
must  lie. 

(Another  picture  theatre  article  next  month.* 


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43 


£%k  GLAD  EYE 
,   GIRL  ' 


Wi 


There' \  ,/ 
wicked  little 

tu  inkle  in  her 


TX  Tliee-e-e-ler. "      The  shrill  cry  was  follow  e< 

VV        by  an   ear-splitting  whistle. 

I  followed  the  sound  and  arrived  just  in  time  to 
see  Wheeler  Oakman  detach  his  pretty  wife  from 
a  tree  and  carry  her  back  to  a   big   wicker  chair. 

Say,    how    d'you    manage   when    I'm    awaj 
he  inquired. 

"  I  don't  climb  trees  every  day  of  my  life,"  she 
retorted,  saucily.  "  Besides,  you  might  .is  well 
make  yourself  useful  once  in  a  while." 

She  was  out  of  the  chair  and  out  of  sight  in 
half  a  moment,  like  a  whirlwind,  with  her  res<  uei 
in  hot  pursuit. 

I  seated  myself  in  a  chair  and  awaited  results. 
I  was  joined  by  two  kittens  and  a  very  large 
black-and-white  dog.  Presently  the  pair  returned 
and  the  screen's  Wicked  Darling  allowed  herself 
to  be  deposited  in  her  big  chair  once  more. 

'She's  supposed  to  be  resting,''  Wheeler  Oak- 
man  explained  when  I  had  introduced  myself. 
"  But  the  moment  1  turn  my  back  she  get's  up 
to  mischief." 

Priscilla  Dean  winked.  She  has  the  wickedest 
wink  imaginable. 

"The  kittens   went   up  a   tree,"  she  explained, 

and  I  went  up  after  them  ;  only  I  tried  to  come 
down  with  one  arm  full  of  kitten  and  the  back 
of  my  dress  caught  and  held  me.  Hence  the 
S.O.S." 


I* 


Priscilla  and  her  pet  pup. 


From  the  roguish  little  twinkle  in  Priscilla 
Dean's  eye  you  would  expect  her  to  be  a  very 
cheerful  little  lady.  She  is.  This  unconven- 
tional interview  with  the  dainty  little  Universal 
star  throws  a  pleasing  sidelight  on  a  pleasing 
screen  personality. 

In  case  she  gets  restive  again," 
remarked  her  husband,  "  I  think  I'd 
better  put  her  back  in  her  tree  until 
you've   done   with   her." 

Priscilla     made     a     defiant     gesture. 

Remember    what    happened    to    you 

n     last   time   you   got  fresh!  "  she  warned 

\^  him.     Then   to  me  :   "  Come  on,   now. 

Sail   right   in   with  it." 

Given  with   the  whole-hearted   smile 

g^_  of  hers   which   begins   at   the  eyes  and 

j|^k  lingers   there   always,    more   or   less, 

I    ^s^       the    chance    was    too    good    to    be 

V      ^^     neglected. 

So  this  is  the  famous  scrambled 
home  ?  "   I   commenced 

"Sure,'  was  the  reply.  'The  front's 
Colonial  because  my  lord  and  master  so 
ordained  it  He's  from  Ole'  Virginny,  y'know, 
and  likes  that  style.  The  patio  in  there 
is  my  contribution.  It's  big  enough  to 
dance  in,  and  we  do  dance,  don't  we, 
Wheeler  - 

Most  of  the  residents  in  Beverly  Hills 
like  dancing,    I    find. 

Listen    to   her,"    put   in    the   "  Lord    and 
Master,"  w  uli  a  grin    "  '  Don't  we,  Wheeler 
That's   because   she   hasn't  seen  me   for  six 
weeks.      Some    day,    when    I    can    spare    the 
time,  I  shall  really  tame  this  '  Wild  Woman 
of   mine.'' 

Go  away  and  feed  your  prize  poultry," 
said  Priscilla,  threatening  to  throw  the 
kittens  at  him.  "  1  can  tell  '  Picturegoer  ' 
all  about    you." 

"  If  it  comes  to  telling,"  he  said,  seating 
himself  on  the  grass  at  his  wife's  feet,  "  I 
can  do  my  share  Do  you  know  that  I'm 
married   to  a   crook  ? 

"A  movie  crook,   yes,"    I    replied. 

No.      She  doesn't   leave  it  at   that.     She 

stole    my    favourite    leather    cushion    to    cut 

up    to    make    some    sort    of    fancy    hat  I 

nearly  went   home   to  mother  after  that." 

"I    commenced    young,"    Priscilla     Dean 


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confessed. 

devil  of  a  child." 

"  Was,    was,"   interrupted    her    has- 
>;md.     "  Why,  she  still  is."      Priscilla 
silenced    him    with   candy. 

"  1  was  on  the  stage  when  1  was 
our,"  she  continued.  "  And  when- 
ever we  were  in  New  York  my 
favourite  game  .was  sliding  down 
('.rant's  tomb.  Used  to  come  home 
absolutely  caked  with  mud.  But  that 
wasn't  what  I  was  going  to  tell  you. 
Alxuit  the  crook  business.  Mary  (my 
mother,  Mary  Dean)  used  to  say  that 
only  a  kindly  providence  kept  me  out 
of  jail  because  1  was  so  fond  of  hiding 
things.     Especially  anything  bright.'' 

"  Yes,"     put    in    the    man    on     the 
grass.        "  She     must    have     had    that 
come-hither  look  of  hers   from   birth, 
mother    told    me    that    she    was 
Hilar     with     all     the     companies 
th  whom  she  played  child  parts, 
hey  used  to  give  her  rings  and 
racelets      and      lockets,      which 
lysteriously  disappeared.    When 
Mother    asked    her    what    had 
>ecome  of  them,  she'd  smile 
and  say  she  didn't   know. 
Pity  I  wasn't  there  to 
take  her   in    hand  !  " 
"  Mother     found 
out    long   afterwards 
that   I'd   hidden  all  my  trinkets  in 
the  back  of  a  big  leather  Davenport 
couch    of    hers,"    laughed    Priscilla 
"  Anyway,  she  says  so,  and   I  don't 
remember.       Perhaps    it  .  was    in    anti- 
cipation of  my  future  fate.     1  shall  go 
down    in    the    annals   of   the    Deans   as 
the    family    crook.        The    I.os    Angeles 
Detective   Bureau  took  a  print  of  my 
fingers  when  we  were  filming 
Outside  the   Law." 

"  Yes,"  said  Wheeler  Oak- 
Si        man.       "  Not    content    with 
marrying     me,     she     insisted 


The  " Pris- 

cilia  Tammy." 

that  I  share  her  nefarious  pursuits, 
and  made  me  play  '  Dapper  Bill  '  in 
that  drama.  Hut  I've  reformed  now. 
I'm  going  back  to  Westerners  again 
shortly." 

By  means  of  stern  questioning  I 
gleaned  the  information  that  Priscilla 
Dean  had  always  been  a  tomboy,  and 
had  also  played  in  every  known  kind 
of  stage  entertainment,  from  staid 
Shakespeare  to  slapstick  vaudeville, 
and  the  gay  Folies  Bergere  in  New 
York.  From  the  last  named,  she  went 
into  1).  W.  Griffith's  studio,  firstly 
as  a  dancer  in  one  of  his  pictures. 
Afterwards,  as  she  puts  it,  "  1  stayed 
around  doing  odd  bits,  and  later  signed 
on  to  play  in  two  reel  comedies  on 
the  Coast   with  a   new    company" 

'  That  was  some  years  ago."  Pris- 
cilla averred.  "  Both  of  us  are  real 
old  veterans.  Wheeler  started  with 
■  Lubin  ages  ago.  I  came  out  to  Cali- 
fornia to  fulfil  a  contract,  but  when 
I  arrived,  there  wasn't  any  company. 
It  had  laded  out,  quietly,  and  I  was 
stranded." 

But  Priscilla  was  not  daunted. 
Neither  did  she  go  back  to  New  York. 
Hearing  that  there  was  to  be  an 
automobile  tournament  at  Ascot  Park, 
with  screen  folk  acting  as  drivers,  she 
went  to  see  the  nearest  automobile 
company  about  it.  She  was  promptly 
chosen  to  drive  a  particularly  fine 
car,  and  subsequently  carried  off  the 
prize  for  the  most  beautiful  car  and 
star.      When   thev  asked   her  to  which 


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company  she  belonged,  Pris 
cilia,  \\  hu.se  sole  acquaintance 
with  Universal  at  that  time 
consisted  of  a  very  little 
work  as  an  "extra  lady," 
gave  them    Universal. 

Of  course,  I  was  photographed 
at  the  Park,"  said  she  ;  "  and  next 
day  I  saw  myself,  with  car,  in  the 
paper,  which  called  me  '  The 
Universal  Star.'  I  thought  I  might 
as  well  sec  Universal  on  the  sub 
ject  ;  so  1  went  along  there.  Was 
lucky  again.  Eddy  Lyons  and 
l.ee  Moran  wanted  a  leading  lad-. 
They  got  me.  They  also  got  peeved 
with  me.  and  I  was  fired.  Ah  me!" 
shaking     her    dark  -  brown    head, 

Priscilla  Dean  was  always  .icing 
fired  these  days.  She  didn't  worry, 
though." 

She  next  played  a  "  vamp  "  in 
Lois  Weber's  Even  .Is  You  and  I , 
but   didn't   please    the    powers    in 
command.       Priscilla   is   a    girl    o 
very  strong  individuality.    Every- 
thing doesn't  suit  her.      It  didn't 
then,  and  it  doesn't  now.    To-day 
she  declares  she  has  the  greatest 
difficulty       in       finding       stories. 
Through    Solid    Walls,     The    White 
Turkey,   Why,    Uncle  ?    Mystery  of 
the  Grey  Ghost,  and  The  Hand  That 
Rocks  the  Cradle  were  a   few  early   Uni 
versals   she   graced    with     her    presence. 
The  titles  show  clearly  that  she   had  a 
shot  at  everything.      In    The    Wild  Cat 
of  Paris  she  acquired  her  first  revolver. 
That    film,     The     Two-Souled     Woman, 
The    Brazen    Beauty,    and    Kiss   or   Kill 
established  the  vivacious   little   lady  in 
public    favour    as    a    distinct    if    some- 
what wild  and  woolly  character. 

"  Melodrama  certainly  suits  me  best," 
Priscilla  agreed.  "  Especially  crook- 
melodrama.  Let's  see.  I  was  The  Silk- 
Lined  Burglar,  The  Exquisite  Thief, 
The  Wicked  Darling,  and  The  Wild 
Cat  of  Paris  in  rapid  succession.  I 
cried  and  raged  a  good  deal  in  each 
and  acquired  a  reputation  of  never 
being  happy  unless  1  had  a  revolver 
in  my  hand.  In  reality,  I'm  happiest 
when  I'm  in  a  gymnasium,  or  in  an 
aeroplane." 

Priscilla  -this  5  ft.  4  in.  bundle  of 
vigour  and  vim — deserves  her  stardom, 
as  everyone  in  Universal  City  unani- 
mously agrees,  h'rom  "  Curly  Seeker," 
the  animal  trainer  (a  special  friend  of 
hers),  everyone  there  likes  her.  Some 
of  the  oldest  inhabitants,  remember  her 
in  her  small-part  days  ;  others  know 
her  only  as  the  star  of  Jewel  produc- 
tions ;  but  their  verdict  is  just  the  same. 
"  A  great  girl.  Pull  of  pep  -and  the 
right  kind  ofr  pep,   too." 

Priscilla    danced     away     to     fetch 
book  of  stills  to  show  me. 

Here  "      she  selected  one---"  is   a 
Virgin  oj  Slamboul  photo.    My  make- 
up   for    that     film     was    the    biggest 
worry  of  my  life.      I    just  could n  1    !i\ 
it     right.  It     either     photographed 

black,  or  didn't  show  at  all.  So.  when 
I  did  get  it  the  way  Tod  Browning 
wanted,  he  wouldn't  let  me  take  it. 
off.     It  was  a  kind  of  stain,  and  I  had 


pointed  me  out  to  Tod  Browning 
1  suitable  leading  man. 
icy  were  in  a  motor  out  at 
Santa  Barbara,  where  I'd 
been  working  fur  the  Ameri 
can  Company.  I  remember 
Tod  Brow  ning  stopped  1  he 
car,  and  came  and  spoke 
to  me  about  the  film.  And 
I  'list  ilia  said  nothing,  but 
looked  lots." 

"Oh,     I    didn't."       Pris 

cilia's    eyes     somewhat 

belied        tluit         state 

ment.      "  It    took   me 

ciuite    three    months 

to    get    used    to    his 

teasing.     The  real 

reason    I    married 

Wheeler    was    be- 

Hy- 

lancl     adopted     a 

ion   cub." 

Wheeler  stood 
up  to  remon- 
strate. "  That's  a 
pe  r  fectly  n  e  w 
one,"  he  said. 
"  Wait     a     bit. 


to  stay  brown  for  weeks.  The  only 
one  who  really  liked  it  was  Wheeler." 

"  I  remember.  You  were  married 
about  that  time,   weren't  you  ? 

"  Yes,"  grinned  Oakman.  "  She 
made    up    her    mind    to    get    me,    and 


Not  to  be  outdone  by   Peggy, 
/   adopted   a   fully-grown    lion. 
But,    though    I    sometimes   took 
him    around   on   a    leash,    he   was 
mm  h    too    restive,    even    for    me, 
so   I  sent  him  back  to  the  '  Zoo,' 
and    adopted    Wheeler    instead." 

"  I've  managed  to  survive,"  smiled 
Priscilla's  husband.  "  I  suppose  it 
was  my  fatal  beauty.  Anyway,  every 
man    has    to    be    vamped    by    someone 


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Prist  ill, i  can  t 

iiuifte  Jit1/  ■  i  ,■• 

behave. 


or  other,  and    I   knew   I'd  get  caught 
some  time." 

Beauty.  Nix."  Priscilla  hastened 
to  score  one.  "  Hut  he's  got  a  good, 
kind  face,  hasn't  he  ?  " 

"  Tell  mc  the  worst,"  said  Oakman. 
They  both  looked  at  mc.  Caught  thus 
between  (Pris)Scylla  and  Charybdis, 
I  evaded  the  issue  by  returning  to 
the  book  of  stills  again. 

Here   was   a    most   amusing   picture 


The  "  come 
hi/her  "  look. 


taken    when     the 
censors  came  to  Uni- 
versal City.    It  repre- 
sented Priscilla  cast- 
ing a   very  vampish 
eye  upon  a  Chicago 
censor      who      was 
jumping      on      his 
scissors.        Others 
showed    the   Oak- 
mans    in    Outside 
the  Law,  a  crook 
story,  of  course  ; 
and  there  were 
several  beauties 
of    Priscilla    in 
Reputation. 

A      melo- 
drama again,  " 
she  said,  "  but 
one    w  h  i  c  h 
gave  me  two 
roles.       One 
an    ingenue, 
though        a 
strong- 
minded 
one  ;     and 
the    other, 
an    actress    who 
is  addicted  to  drugs." 
both     parts     Priscilla 
She    literally    threw 
into   the  exacting  role   of  the 
and    climbed    to    the    topmost 
peak  of  her  art.      In   Outside  the  Law 
she    is    rather    submerged    beneath    a 
series    of    fights,    both    in    the    Under- 
world and  with  the  police. 

Conflict  separated  the  Oakmans. 
Priscilla  went  to  the  North  Woods  of 
Canada,  and  so  Wheeler  went  South 
to  Mississippi,  and  starred  in  Slippy 
McGee.  Then  she  returned  to  Holly- 
wood, and  he  had  to  go  to  New  York 
over  Christmas. 

"  So  1  worked  very  hard,"  Priscilla 
told  me.  "  Made  Wild  Honey,  in 
which  I  was  consistently  good  through- 
out, and  not  very  happy  (I  don't  like 
good  '  parts  much),  and  That  Lass 
O' Lowrie's  (a  Lancashire  story).  "  But 
my  next  will  be  the  part,    I   think." 

She's   going   to   be    '  Cigarette  '    in 
I'ndir    Two    /'lags,    and    spends    most 


1,1  ll1''  spare  lime  firing  otl  sentences 
111  French  at  me  This  from  Wheeler 
Priscilla  denied  it,  but  owns  to  the 
Study  of  French  occasionallv  She  also 
owns  to  a  fondness  for  all  kinds  of 
athletics,  motoring,  riding,  camping 
out,  fishing  and  aviation.  She  is  life 
and  energy  personified,  always  ready 
lor  a  joke,  and  her  eves  are  usually 
agleam   with   mischief. 

"  Wheeler  was  a  '  Grizzly  '  during 
the  war,"  she  announced,  which,  being 
translated,  means  that  he  was  for 
some  time  in  U.S.  service.  He  spent 
seven  months  in  France  as  a  member 
of  Captain  Peter  B.  Kyne's  battery, 
known  as  "  The  Californ'ian  Grizzlies/' 
Oakman,  who  is  a  fine-looking  chap 
with  brown  hair  and  quizzical,  brown 
eyes,  is  thirty-two,  just  about  seven 
years  older  than  his  wife. 

"  I've  freelanced  a  good  deal  in 
my  time,"  said  he.  "  I  was  with 
Blanche  Sweet  in  A  Woman  of 
Pleasure,  then  I  went  to  Canada  with 
Nell  Shipman  rn  Bach  to  God's  Counlrv. 
Gee !  we  had  a  cold  time  out  there. 
Then  came  the  war,  and  when  I 
came  back  to  Hollywood  it  was  only 
to  be  annoyed  by  that  noisy  young 
lady  they  called   Priscilla   Dean. 

"  She  was  always  up  to  some  trick 
or  other.  Once  she  lost  the  key  of  her 
dressing-room,  which  was  the  one 
next  to  mine,  and  broke  in  through 
the  window.  I  suppose  1  ought  to  be 
thankful  she  didn't  turn  me  out  of 
mine  and  annex  it. 

"  Another  time  the  electricians 
placed  a  great  coil  of  wire  well  out  in 
the  middle  of  a  path,  and  with  a 
warning  sign  which  read,  '  2,000 
volts.'  I  noticed  Miss  Mischief  get 
busy  with  that  sign.  When  she  had 
finished  with  it,  it  read,  '  2,000  volts. 
Let  your  conscience  be  your  guide.'' 
Priscilla    owned     up    to    that. 

I  prepared  to  bid  them  "  good  bye," 
despite  cordial  invitations  to  stay  for 
dinner  and  dancing.  So  Priscilla 
ordered  out  her  smart  dark-blue  car 
to  take  me  back  to  Hollywood,  and 
the  pair  were  engaged  in  a  fresh 
outburst  of  high  spirits  before  I  was 
out  of  sight. 

Come  to  think  of  it,  Priscilla  Dean's 
eyes  are  her  most  conspicuous  feature. 
Memories   of   her,    in   all   her   varying 
moods  and  tenses,  may  dim  and  fade    1 
one    into    the    other    as    time      goes    | 
along,  but  those  brilliant  eyes  of  hers,    j 
beneath  their   peaked   brows,    are  dis- 
tinctly   of    the    once-seen -never-to-be- 
forgotten    type.       I've   seen    them    by 
turns    defiant    and    tender,    narrowed 
in  fierce  belligerence  behind  a  levelled 
revolver,     and     distended     with     the 
horror   that   moves   movie-heroines  to 
desperate    deeds.     On    the    screen.     I 
have     also     seen     them     when     their 
charming  owner  is  not  screen-acting  : 
then     their     brown     depths     hold    an 
alluring    come-hither-ish-ness    that    is 
altogether  delightful.     Priscilla  Dean's 
eyes    remain.    Like  the  Cheshire  cat's 
grin,  which  remained,  you  remember, 
long  after  the  rest  of  that  remarkable 
creature    had    vanished.  v.  m. 


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THE     PICTUR&GO&I5 


APRIL    192 


'LEECY  and  soft,  as  light  as  thistledown, 
•*•  are  the  woollens  washed  with  Lux. 
Smart  jumpers  in  dainty  colours,  so  charming 
for  spring  and  summer  wear,  knitted  frocks, 
so  useful  and  becoming,  sports  coats,  fleecy 
scarves,  jaunty  '  tarns,'  the  children's  little 
suits  of  wool — all  emerge  from  the  Lux 
lather  as  fleecy  and  roomy  as  new,  with 
colours  fresh  and  bright.  The  Lux  way  is 
the  only  safe  way  of  washing  woollens. 
Lux  simply  coaxes  the  dirt  out. 

wont   shrink:   wqollens. 

Packets  (two  sizes)  may 
be  obtained  everywhere. 

LEVER    BROTHERS    LIMITED,    PORT   SUNLIGHT. 


pi  ctu  ra&G  o^o. 


I^he    month's    most    beautiful    pro- 
duction  is  Miarka,  the  Child  of 
u    Bear,   which   was   made   by    Louis 
lercanton,    whose    Call   oj   the.    lilood 
is  so  highly  appreciated   over  hero. 
:  care  has  been  given  to  details 
t  lighting  and  effect,  and  the  church 
enes   in    the   chapel    of    the   Saintes 
lanes  de   la    Mer  and    in    the   cloister 
re    both    convincing    and    beautiful. 
atural  lighting,  too,  such  as  that   oi 
match   and    the   headlight    of   a    ear, 
s  been  used  with  great  effect.      It  is 
story  of  gipsies,  with  the  late  Mine. 
ejanc  as  "  Romany    Kate, "  its  prill- 
pal  figure.      Her  death  scene  is  quite 
masterpiece  .    there  is  also  a  realistic 
ght  between  a  bear  and  a  man.     Ivor 
ovello   is    quite    satisfactory    as    the 
and  Uesdemona  Mazza  deepens 
lOd  impression  she  created  in   hei 
ret  film,   The  Call  of  the  Blood.     She 
cms    to    have    definitely    abandoned 
reen  work;     last  time   wc  heard   of 
pr  she  was  appearing  in    Rome  as  a 
uuer. 


V   fascinating  circus  storv  made  in 
Denmark,  The    Four   Dare-devils 
i   circus   life   both    in    travelling 
low  and  m  a  tremendous  circus       lis 
hotography  is  none  too  good,  but  the 
amatic    and    ijuito   wholesome   storv 
II  compensate.      Production  is  good, 
pecially  in   the  scenes  showing   ring 


training  and  other  aspects  of  circus 
life,  and  which  were  taken  in  and 
around  the  real  article,  not  in  studio 
sets.  The  ending  is  sensational,  for 
the  gymnast-heroine,  whose  partner 
lias  been  won  away  from  her  by  a 
society  beauty,  fails  purposely  to  catch 
him  in  then  trapeze  act  He  is  hurled 
to  destruction  far  below,  and  she  casts 
herself  after  him.  Ernest  VVynar,  .Mar- 
garet Shlegell,  Vittorio  Collani,  and 
lleddy  I'ord  play  the  four  "  Devils," 
and  Entile  Ramcau  contributes  a  good 
study  as  "  C'ecclii,"  the  brutal  pro 
prietor  of  a  travelling  circus. 

I^ddy  Lyons  and  bee  Moran  appear 
^  in  two  feature  hlins  this  month. 
In  Felix  (>'/><< y  they  are  not  seen  for 
very  long  (though  they  co-directed  it), 
but  in  /.,-/  La  Lucille  they  are  the 
featured  stars,  and  have  a  very  fair 
story  and  fine  supporting  cast. 
Adapted  from  a  Broadway  musical 
comedy  hit.  La,  la  Lucille  is  bright, 
vivacious,  and  pleasing,  and  explains 
the  complications  arising  when  ..  rich 
aunt  disapproves  of  her  nephew's  wife 
and  threatens  disinheritance  unless  he 
is  separated  from  her.  Gladys  Walton, 
the  Universal  star,  has  quite  a  small 
role  here  :  and  Anne  Cornwall  plays 
"  Lucille  m  captivating  fashion.  The 
plot  is  neither  new  nor  startling,  but 
the  continuity  is  good,  and  one  mix-up 


follows  another  very  naturally.  Lyons 
and  Moran  played  so  well  together  that 
it  is  a  great  pity  they  separated.  Some 
say  this  was  the  result  of  a  quarrel,  but 
the  two  most  concerned  state  simply 
that  the  dissolution  of  partnership  was 
for   business   reasons  alone. 

Avery  fine  offering  conies  from 
France  this  month  in  Friend  of 
the  Mountains,  which  features  Mile. 
Madys  and  Andrew  Nox.  Scenic  ally, 
it  is  strikingly  beautiful  ;  it  also 
possesses  ,1  well-told  and  convincing,  if 
rather  slight,  eternal  triangle  story  It 
is  well  acted  too,  from  the  principals 
down  to  the  very  smallest  roles  :  and 
the  photography,  especially  in  the 
long-shots,"  is  fine.  Another  foreign- 
made  feature  is  The  Little  Diplomat. 
which  is  a  domestic  drama  in  w, 
the  principal  artiste  is  a  tiny  fluffy- 
haired  damsel  called  Regina  Dumien. 
She  plays  providence  (and  peace 
maker)  when  jealousy  and  misunder- 
standing threaten  to  separate  her 
father  and   mother. 

'"TMie  early  I   Cupid  the  ( 

1        puncher.  Will  Roger's  April  i  8 
ing,     are     practically     perfect  V 

humorous,  albeit,  homely,  philosopher 
of   the    range,    and    a    matchmaker   for 
everyone  but  himself,  Will  is  imnn 
m   the   title-role.      Naturally,   a   prettv 


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Corinne   Griffith  enjoying   a 
lunt  h    "  on     /i>ra: 

girl  comes  upon  the  scene,  and 
Cupid  "  (Rogers)  is  losl  She  likes 
him  too,  but'(and  here  the  story  is  at 
fault)  she  decides,  for  no  really  intellig 
ible  reason,  to  go  to  New  York  and 
seek  a  career  Whi<  h  spins  out  the 
feature  to  its  requisite  length  Rut. 
nevertheless,  it  is  one  of  the  few  good 
comedies  extant  thes(  days,  rich  in 
incident  and  detail,  with  well-directed 
scenes,  and  a  laugh  in  every  sub-title. 
It  is  an  adaptation  of  an  Eleanor 
Gates  story,  and  Helen  Chadvvick 
plays  opposite  Will  Rogers.  If  you 
like  Will  Rogers  (with  titles)  you'll 
find  yourself  well  satisfied  with  him  as 
"  (lipid.'' 

Many  picturcgoers  will  remember 
Tih  Mi nli~~ a  popular  French 
serial  starring  Mary  Herald,  and  will 
be  pleased  to  renew  acquaintance  with 
this  little  lady  in  /.;  Hang  the  Cruel. 
This  is  a  sensational  drama,  the  leading 
character  in  which  ("  l.i  Hang  ")  is  a 
maker  of  mechanit  al  toys,  ,i\v\  although 
at  first  he  seems  ordinary  enough, 
develops  into  a  malignant  and  re- 
vengeful monster,  who  perishes  in  a 
deservedly  horrible  fashion.  \!1  kinds 
of  weird  notions  of  revenge  are  here, 
but,  exi  epting  serial  lovers,  the  feature 
will  not  appeal  to  many,  'the  settings 
and  photography  are  attractive,  and 
Tsin  How.  the  Chinese  actor  who 
plays  the  title  role,  is  excellent.  The 
story,    however,    is    de<  Ldedly   sordid. 

Little  Miss  Somebody,  with  Mac 
Marsh  as  the  heroine.  will 
remind  you  a  -mid  deal  of  Daddy 
I  Ong  I  <  l  W  ■<      makes  lent 

little  girl,  and  is  seen  quite  at  her  best 
as  a  rebellious  little  foundling  in  a 
y i  i  ■   stcrnlj   managed  orpha  n  The 

story,  though  conventional,  is  worked 


out  with  a  wealth  of  humorous  and 
pathetic  incident,  and  the  characters 
are  lovable  Mae  Marsh's  portrait  of 
the  warm-hearted,  torn  boyish  "  Mary 
Can,''  who  suffers  so  many  trials  and 
tribulations,  is  lively  and  fascinating. 
She  has,  however,  many  mannerisms 
still,  and  is  inclined  to  jerkiness. 
Annie  Sehaefer,  whom  manv  will 
remember  lor  her  line  work  in  Vita 
graph  features,  gives  a  characteristic 
performance  as  the  Orphanage  Super- 
intendent :  and  Kathleen  Kirkham 
and  John  Steppling  make  an  agreeable 
pair   of    lovers 

Amongst  British  releases  a  verv 
welcome  re-issue  is  Rock  of  Ag 
with  Queenie  Thomas  in  a  featured 
role.  Containing  many  beautiful  Irish 
seascapes,  good  sub-titles,  and  many 
humorous  touches,  this  feature  has 
a"  religious  bent  ;  it  is  interesting, 
though,  and  a  change  from  the  usual 
type  of  dramatic  picture  The  acting 
is  good  and  artistic,  and  the  photo- 
tography  excellent.  A  feature  which 
will  please  Ethel  M.  Dells  verv  wide 
public  is  llu  Plan  oj  Honour,  a  story 
ol  Indian  garrison  life.  Madge-  White, 
Hugh  Buckler,  Pardoe  Woodman  ami 
Luther  Miles  play  the  leading  roles  in 
1  Ins  melodrama  of  a  man  s  self-sacnfu  e. 

A  splendid  cast  appears  in  The 
Great  lecident.  Resides  the  star, 
genial  lorn  Moore,  there  is  Jane 
Novak,  Ann  Forrest,  Philo McCullough, 
Willard  Lewis,  and  "  Lefty  "  I'lynn 
\  practical  joke  and  its  consequences 
is  the  central  motive  of  the  film,  and, 
had  n  been  treated  as  pure  comedy  it 
would  have-  been  a  good  deal  more  in- 
teresting. Ii  commences  exceedinglj 
we-11.  but  soon  degenerates  into  a  con- 
ventional and  sentimental  photopla 


I  here  is  much  incident — too  much- 
in  places,  for  much   of  it   does  nothina 
to     emphasise     the     drama.      As     til 
care-free,   rather  lazy  son  of  the    lo\, 
Mayor,   and   the  victim   of  a   practic 
joke  which  turns  boomerang-wise  upon 
its  perpetrators,  Tom  Moore  is  splendid. 
Next    to   his   work  comes   that   of  Ann 
Forrest,  whose  emotion  is  real  enou 
to  carry  over  quite  conventional 
stuff.         Ann   was  starred  verv  shor 
after,  appearing  in   Tin  Great  A  ccii 

7"*iny  and  slender  (her  latest  sen 
role  was  that  of  a  child  in  sin 
frocks),  Ann  Forrest  is  nothing  if  noi 
energetic.  After  her  clav's  studio-work 
is  ended,  she  likes  best  to  get  into 
uat  she  (ills  her  "  hiking  (not 
king)  rig-out.'  This  consists  oi 
khaki  breeches,  an  olive-coloured  dra!> 
shirt  that  looks  uncommonlv  like  the 
ones  that  repose  in  the  kit-bags  of 
Uncle  Sam's  soldiers,  a  campaign  hat 
and  heavy  shoes  made  verv  high  up 
the  ankle.  Then  off  she  goes  into  the 
woods  or  hills,  climbing  and  tramping 
for  hours  at  a  stretch  If  possible, 
she  will  take  a  blanket  along,  and  tl 
wherewithal  for  one  meal,  and  s 
away  out  there  by  herself  It  is 
star's  way  of  keeping  herself 
Anything  that  means  out-of 
appeals   to   Ann. 


I^om   Meighan   has   had   a   weakness 
for  crook  or  convict   roles  ever 
since  he  played   in    Tin    Miracle  Man 
He  makes  an  interesting  crook,  though, 
although  he  is  not  quite  convincing.  In 
The   Point  of   Vieu\    his   April   release, 
he  plays  one       Billy   Kane.'    a  hermit 
burglar,    w  hose    uncle,    a    bookmaker, 
dies,  leaving  him  heir  to  half-a-million 
So  "  Billy,"  having  fallen  in  love  witb 
the  photograph  of  a  girl      which  he  had 
stolen  on  account  of  its  valuable  frame 
— decides  to  reform.      As  a  reward,  hi 
immediately  meets  the  original  of  tin 
photograph.        Coincidence    is    rathe: 
over-worked    throughout,    though   the 
latter  part   of  the  picture  is  far  mon 
entertaining  than  the  beginning.   Then 
is  a    fight   at   the   end,    and    plenty  o 
lively    incident,    but    the    French  an* 
American  characters  are  permitted  t< 
understand    one    another's    up-to-dati 
slang  in  a   manner   that   is  imp 
anywhere  but  in  a  film.    Sub-titles  an 
good  ;     so    are     ("■race     Harmone!    am 
Jacqueline     Logan     in     the     principa 
feminine   roles. 

Constance  Talmadgc  looks  prettic 
than  ever,  and  a<  ts  as  well  i 
possible  in  the  very  slight  Good  lulu 
enccs,  in  which  she  is  to  be-  seen  tfn 
month.  She  plavs  a  social  secretar 
to  a  voting  New  York  aristocrat.  «!" 
prefers  prize  tights  and  poker  partie 
to  the  usual  amenities  of  the  social  sel 
It  takes  five  reels  before  this  youn 
gentleman  discovers  that  he  is  in  1c 
with  his  social  secretary.  Thei 
but  few  opportunities  for 
though  incident  is  plentiful.  The  fi 
is  dragged  in,  and  one  feels  that  i 
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THE-     PICTUREGOE-R 


movie,  Vincent  *  oleman,  Ned  Sparks, 
and  .1  capable  cast  support  Constance 
Talmadge.  The  photography  is  good 
and  clear  throughout,  hut  in  some  of 
the  close-ups  Connie  appears  per- 
fectly noseless.  She  has  just  'returned 
from  Santa  Catalina  [sland,  where 
scenes  for  The  Divorcee,  her  new  film, 
were   made 

A  flippant,  nearly  naughty,  story, 
directed  by  George  bit/ma urice. 
Paying  the  Piper  features  Dorothy 
Dickson,  one  of  the  prettiest  of  Broad- 
way's noted  dancers  She  looks  charm 
ing,  has  little  actmp;  to  do,  and  gives 
the  impression  of  dancing  without 
actually  doing  any.  Alma  Tell  is  an 
effective  foil  to  her.  Reginald  Denny, 
lately  seen  in  Disraeli,  gives  a  very 
good  performance,  so  does  Rod  la. 
Roque  as  a  wealthy  young  waster. 
George  bawcett,  one  of  the  best 
character  actors  on  the  screen,  is  also 
seen  in  a  satirical  role,  of  which  he 
makes  the  most  Without  being  great 
in  any  way  for  it  cannot  be  called 
either  lifelike  or  dramatic — Paying  the 
Piper  has  all  the  usual  Fit/maurice 
touches,  and  will  please  a  great  many 
people.  Roth  Oeorge  1'it/maurice  and 
Ouida  Bergere  are  back  in  the  United 
States  again,  where  Fitzmaurice's  film, 
T.hrei  I  iih  Ghosts,  made  in  England,  is 
about  due  for  release 

Buck  Jones  has  a  different  type  of 
part  to  his  usual  ones  in  Just 
Pals.  As  a  rule,  he  fights,  shoots,  and 
rescues  the  abused  heroine  without 
Inning  much  time  to  spare  for  acting. 
Here,  though,  he  commences  as  the 
village  good-for-nothing.  He  has 
neither  ponv  nor  gun  ;  neither 
is  the  villain  at  hand  to  be 
punished  ;  but,  instead,  splendid 
acting  opportunities  and  much 
human  interest.  Set  in  a  small 
Montana  village,  there  is  also 
a  little  melodrama  and  a 
delightful  romance  in  Just 
Pals,  in  which  the  hero  and 
a  charming  schoolma'am  play 
the  principal  roles.  Also,  to- 
wards the  end  of  the  film, 
there  is  sufficient  action  to 
please  admirers  of 
Buck  in  his  more 
strenuous  moods. 
Little  Duke  R.  Lee. 
as  Buck's  thirteen 
year  -  old  pal,  plays 
exceedingly  well  ; 
and  Helen  Ferguson  is 
able  leading  lady 

T"*he  star  of   The  Sin  that  was 
J_^     His,  William   Favershatn, 

is     better     known     as    a    stage 
actor  than    as    a  screen  player. 
The     story     is      by     Frank  "  L. 
Packard,      who       wrote        /  hi 
Miracle    Man.   which  it  slightly 
resembles,   inasmuch    as  it    deals   with 
regeneration.     The  action  takes  place 
in   the    Far    North,   ami    the    principal 
character,   who    has   most  of  the  lime- 
light,   is  at  first  a   criminal   and    card- 


sharper.  1  le  later  assumes  the  name  .and 
identity  of  a  priest  he  finds,  as  hi  *,  in 
dead.  In  his  new  role  ol  .>  d  out 
preacher,  "  Two-Ace  Artie  "  In 
after  a  while,  actually  the  believer  he 
pretends  to  be,  and  his  gradual  reforma- 
tion provides  an  unusually  interesting 
character  study.  The  film  is  well  pro- 
duced and  photographed,  night  scenes 
being  specially  well  dun,  I  u<  \  (  Otto'n 
has  little  to  do.  but  looks  charming, 
and  Lulu  Warrington  plays  an  old 
hag   very   capabl) 

\  characteristic  Rex  Beach  story, 
ili-  h-on  Trad  has  made  a 
melodramatii  but  thoroughly  in- 
teresting film.  The  romance  element 
is  less  prominent  than  in  the  novel  ; 
the  railroad  building  episodes  are 
made  the  most  important.  Plenty  of 
action,  therefore,  is  assured,  and  the 
mob  tights,  when  rival  gangs  attempt 
to  wrest  the  right-of-way  from  one 
another,  holds  many  thrills.  The 
Alaskan  exteriors  were  made  on  loca- 
tions chosen  by  Rex  Beach  himself, 
who  personally  supervised  this  pro- 
duction Wyndham  Standing,  Thurs- 
ton Hall,  and  Reginald  Denny  have 
the  principal  male  roles.  Standing 
aits  well,  but  his  role  is  not  entirely 
suited  to  his  personality.  Harlan 
Knight  is  good,  and  Alma  Tell  is  a 
pretty  if  passive  heroine.  Some  won- 
derful shots  of  ice  breaking  up  in 
the  Alaskan  rivers  are  one  of  the 
features    of    this    film. 


G 


reville,  a  deserted  town  near 
Dover,  N.J.  (U.S.A.),  was  bor- 
rowed from  the  Railway 
Company  who  own  it  by 
the  Rex  Beach  contin- 
gent—  some     thousand 

Dorothy   Dickson,   star 

of  "  Sally,"  is  seen  this 

month  in  "  Paying  the 

Piper." 


WHY  envy  your  Film  Favourites 
their  splendidly  developed 
bodies,  their  easy  grace  and  con- 
fidentstep  ?  This  is  Tar  gi  ly  a  matter 
of  training,  and  by  im  ans  of  i  few 
simple  <  xercises  daily  you  can  work 
wonders  with  yourself  Whatever 
your  age  <>r  sex  you  will  benefit  im- 
■  urably  in  mind,  bi  d;  and  estate 

by  taking    up  my    fan s    Course. 

Apply   to  mo   personally   (usii 
below)  and  I  will  sei  tl  free  <    py  of 

my  interesting  booklet,   '  Physical  Culture 
Simplified,"  which  explains  how  [In 
be  accomplished.     Writ.   : 


|   EDWARD   ASTON  g 

THE  ASTON  INSTITUTE 
OF  PHYSICAL  CULTURE  LTD 
109,  St.  Pauls  Chambers, 
Ludgate  Hill,  London,  E.C4 


--- COUPON n 

To    Mr.    F.DWAR1)    ASTON,    ic  .   St. 
Chambers,  Ludjrate  Hill,   I    > 

<cn.l    me  fi 
"  Physii  al    <  ultu 
particulars  of  your  Com 


Name. 


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Jean  Angela 


M    Franceschi  and  Georges   Melchior,  in  a  scene  from  the  great  French  film, 
"  L'Allantide 


strong  for  the  purposes  of  filming. 
Gfeville  had  been  "  (lead  "  for  over 
nine  years,  but  its  resurrection  was 
a  matter  of  a  very  few  hours.  Its 
houses,  long  empty  and  dust -covered, 
were  re  peopled  with  picture-actors,  its 
main  street  was  re-lit,  re-paved  in  part, 
•nd  galvanised  into  life  once  more. 
Stores  were  reopened  at  lightning  speed, 
even  officers  of  the  law  were  elected, 
and  the  town  looked  much  as  it  used 
to  look  in  its  pioneer  days.  After 
the  scenes  were  all  finished,  the 
"  population  "  disbanded,  but,  oddly 
enough,  it  took  far  longer  to  evacuate 
the  town  than  to   till   it. 

I"'  lsie  Lerguson  made  a  great  success 
-^  as  "  .Carlotta."  the  heroine  of 
Sac  red  and  Profane  Love,  on  the  stage. 
But  Arnold  Bennett's  novel  has  been 
made  into  a  poor  screen  play.  The 
theme,  a  highly-strung  girl's  hero- 
worship  for  a  pianist,  has  not  been 
treated  in  a  realistic  fashion,  and 
opportunities  for  real  dramatic  situa- 
tions are  slurred  over,  so  that  the 
whole  becomes  slow  and  artificial. 
Both  plot  and  characterisation  sutler 
from  artificiality.  Conrad  Nagel  plays 
well  as  the  pianist,  but  Tom  Holding 
is  decidedly  wooden  as  an  ardent 
admirer  of  "  Carlotta."  The  elaborate 
sellings  and  ultra-smart  costumes  of 
the  heroine  air  somewhat  inconsistent 
too.  Smaller  parts  are  played  by 
st  Stanley,  Winifred  Greenwood, 
Howard  Cave,  and  Helen   Dunbar. 

rPhe     Cast      is     the     chief      attraction 

1       about     '/'<>•  Please    One     Woman, 

which  is  a   Lois  Weber  production.      It 

is  also  directed  very  well,  though  the 

plot    is   not    nearly   up   to    Lois   Weber's 

i    i.i  I   standard,   and   its  development 

is    too  overdrawn.     Very    few   original 

i  ui  hesare  provided,     When  To  Pit  i 


One  Woman,  which  is  a  domestic 
drama,  was  made;  most  of  the  players 
in  it  were  "  unknowns."  Most  of 
them  have  since  become  famous. 
There  are  Claire  Windsor,  George 
Hackathorne  (lately  starred  in  The 
Little  Minister),  Mona  Lisa  (who  has 
since  "  vamped  "  her  way  well  to  the 
fore),  and  Gordon  Griffith,  whose  Son 
of  Tarzan  exploits  gave  him  world- 
wide fame.  Edward  Burns,  too,  the 
leading  man,  has  done  much  good 
work  of  late 

'  I  "om  Mix's  April  release  is  The 
X  Texan,  a  very  obvious  story, 
but  with  incidents  enough  to  give  him 
opportunities  to  show  his  undoubted 
skill  in  the  saddle  and  with  the  lariat. 
There  is  a  big  rodeo,  in  which  Tom 
as  "  The  Texan  "  wins  all  the  events. 
'The  •  film  contains  any  amount  ol 
stunts  and  thrills,  and  the  humour  is 
quite  infectious.  The  backgrounds, 
too,  are  effective,  and  Tom  Mix  otters 
a  good  deal  of  propaganda  for  'Texas. 
Although  the  conclusion  of  the  stor) 
can  be  easily  guessed  long  before  it  is 
seen,  yet  Mix  and  his  company, 
which  includes  Gloria  Hope  as  the 
heroine,  are  first  rate. 


A  nother  play  that  misses  fire  si 
J\.       what    as   a    film    is  Cousin   I 


some- 
Kate, 

but  Alice  Joyce's  personality  and 
performance  as  the  heroine  atones  a 
good  deal.  Ethel  Barrymore  starred 
in  this  role  the  second  time  the  play 
was  revived  in  New  York.  'There  arc- 
rather  too  many  sub-titles  m  the  film, 
but  the  dialogue  meant  so  much  in 
the  play  (the  story  is  exceedingly 
simple),  the  best  ol  it  is  thus  repro- 
duced No  better  "Cousin  Kate" 
could  have  been  found  than  Uice 
Joyce,  she  portrays  perfectly  the 
whimsical     character     of     the     woman 


novelist,    whose   cynicism    is    unR    on 

the  surface,  and  whose  real  nature 
is  one  ol  gre.it  feeling  and  sympathy 
Gilbert  Emerj  is  an  effective  lovc^ 
and  all  thi  oth<  pai  ts  are  well  played. 
The  producer  was  Mrs  Sidnc\  Drew, 
till  recently  a  tremendously  popular 
screen  player,  and  it  certainly  does 
her  credit. 

IT  B.  Warner  has  an  excellent 
I  1.  feature  in  Felix  O'Day,  which 
gives  him  a  good  part,  and  is  fault- 
lessly directed  (by  Eddy  Lyons  and 
Lee  Moran).  The  story,  which  con- 
cerns a  lovable  sportsman  whose 
friend  betrays  him  in  both  business 
and  love,  is  not  very  new.  but  ;,s- 
very  interesting.  It  is  told  well, 
and  the  climax  is  given  an  original 
twist,  in  that,  instead  of  bringing 
hero  and  villain  together  in  a  grim 
fight,  and  killing  of  the  latter  in  the 
more  usual  way,  the  villain  escapes, 
only  to  meet  death  in  dramatic 
fashion  a  little  later.  Lillian  Rich 
and  Marguerite  Snow  play  the  prin- 
cipal feminine-  roles.  Marguerite  Snow 
was  a  well-known  star  a  few  years 
ago.  she  and  James  Cru/e  being  great 
favourites  as  star  and  leading  man. 
She  retired  for  awhile,  and  this  is  her 
first  film  since  her  return  to  movie- 
land. 

As  the  hero  of  Felix  O'Day,  H  B. 
Warner  finds  employment  at  a 
small  antique  shop  in  New  York, 
where-  he  is  looked  upon  as  an  expert 
in     values  Warner     needed      little 

prompting  for  this  part  of  his  business, 
for  it  is  well  known  that  the  Pathc 
star  is  a  real  expert  in  these  matters. 
His  Hollywood  home  is  a  shining 
example  of  antiques  of  all  kinds,  for 
he  has  been  an  ardent  collector  all 
his  life  Some  of  his  treasures,  like 
the  ihair  he  acquired  in  France, 
which  dates  back  to  a  year  or  two 
before  the  Revolution,  possesses  ex- 
ceedingly colourful  histories.  H.  B. 
Warner  has  travelled  a  great  deal, 
and  bought  much  of  his  prized  collec- 
tion during  his  tours.  He  has  some 
exquisite  and  valuable  old  china, 
many  tapestries,  and  a  few  curious 
paintings. 

Sessue  Hayakawa  is  seen  as  an 
aristocratic  Chinese  youth  in 
Where  Lights  are  Low.  He  is  as  good 
as  usual,  and  his  sincerity  and  pathos 
helps  out  an  entertainment  which  is 
entirely  devoid  of  humour.  Pathos 
and  sentiment,  however,  abound,  and 
there  is  also  much  colourful  action 
and  suspense.  With  the  exception  of 
Gloria  Payton  (the  heroine),  the  whole 
cast  is  composed  of  Orientals.  Gloria 
Payton  is  an  unconvincing  Chinese 
girl,  and  is  also  far  too  lavishl)  made 
up.     In  the  early  reels  ol    II  ghts 

an  Low,  tlie  impression  given  is  that 
some  of  the  scenes  are  obviously 
"  planted."  but  the  finale  is  vivid 
and  unusually  convincing  with  its 
whirlwind     hatchet      tight.  Sessue 

I  la  vakaw  a  spec  ialises  in  Chinese  si  ones 


APRIL    1922 


THE-     PICTUR&GO&R 


CORNS.  CALLOUSES.  BLISTERS.) 

Aching    Soreness.  Sive/fing.  Tenderness. 

i  ii  imr 


It"  you  have  these  in  any  lorm  and  think  rlictv 

is  the  slightest  excuse  for  continuing  tn  sutler 

Just    read    what    the   following    users    «f\ 


REUDELBATH 
SALT RATES 


say  about  the  only  quick,  positive,  and  never- 
failing  cure  for  sore,  tired,  tendt  r  feet  that 
ache,  burn,  smart,  swell,  itch,  and  develop 
corns,  bunions,  callouses,  chilblains  or  other 
farms  of  foot  misery.  Also  you  can  stop 
any      rheumatic      pains     within      ten      minutes. 

PROMINENT    USERS    SI.KII  S   V 
ON  THE  STAGK. 

Harry   Laurior,  the    famous    Scottish 

or,   Wl  ites 

"Hearing   Reudel   Bath  Saltrates  Mentioned 
I  ■.    comfort    for   the    b  i  s    in    the 
dies   an  i  koov/u  personal  <x  ■ 

it  is  excellent,  1  sent  out  so   sral  pa<  sages. 
h  were  much  appret  tated 


as   1 
tie 

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A 


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\i  -   Violet  Loraine,  the  famous  Enjlts-ri 
Actress    - 

•' Your  Salt  rates  arc  really     wonderful.         \ 
little    Reudel    Bath     Saltrates    addc-t      to    the 
bath  has  a   remarkable  effect  upo. 
•     biacing   theia    up    and    giving    Lone   '  ■ 


tie  entrre  system. 


Irftfvi'JgUl^ 


Mr.     Qeor^e       Hobey,      Hie      inimitable 

i".  .iijr.l i -i  ti,    u  i  >t'js  '-  ■ 

"1  needr.l  these  Siltrates  long  belore  com- 
meneinx  to  use  them.  Oh!  /  .  o  <-m  I  i<ll 
urn  my  feelings  in  those  days  !  No  i  I  have 
nn  rooi  ■    tired  te'       i     i  if  strains.      Do    1 

M.MI   trawl   to  Continental    Spas        No,  NO — 
n'n'n'  Nil!      1  Lake  my  <.  ute  a  .  Iin.ue. 


Miss     Leo     White,     the     grpil      Vnieritan 

,  wmes 
■'  Unless  you    lake  proper  u    f ee t 

yon  cannot   be  either    giaceful     i     comfort 

walking  cr  riancing,  a  foot   bath,  it.  .vI.m  h 
a  little  keudcl    fialh   -    Iran 
removes  all  iecling  of  tiredness  from  the  f<  el  i  n  I 
;  lo.tely  roi-icH 


&mL 


Vmongst  other  theatrical  stars   of   tne   hist   m  who    use  and 

recommend    Kemlel   Beth   Saltrates  are   Phyllis    Monkman, 

Maidie  Scott,   Harry   Plicer,   Yvonne    Arnaud,    Hetty 

King,     Jock    Mackay,     Daisy    Dormer,     May     Moore 

Ouprez. 

I  lie  keudcl  llnth  5allr.ites  compound  exactly  reproduce* 
the  highly  medicated  and  oxygenated  waters  of  celebrated 
curative  springs.  Prices:  2  .  jni1  ;<  i  idouhlc  size.  Obtainable 
from  ail  chemists  everywhere.  « ho  are  authorised  to  refund 
your  money  in  full  and  without  question  it  you  nrc  not  satisfied 
with   results. 


! 


yi  Sea  u  tyJ~(in  tfrom 
t/iQ  jDivine  JjQU/sid 

WRITING  recently  to  the 
makers  of  "  Eastern  Foam," 
Mile.  Delvsia,  the  world- 
famous  actress,  said  :  "I  have  used 
your  'Eastern  loam'  and  find  it 
the  finest  of  preparations  for  keep- 
ing the  skin  so  soft  and  smooth. 
It  is  so  refreshing  that  everyone 
should  use   it." 

Here  is  sound  advice 
which  every  woman  who 
values  her  complexion 
should  act  upon.  if  you 
are  not  yet  a  user  of  this 
delightful  aid  to  beauty, 
get  a  jar  of  "  Eastern 
roam "  to-day.  Not  until 
you  have  actually  tried  it 
can  you  appreciate  the  fas- 
cination, the  fragrance  and 
the  refreshing  daintiness  of 
this  queen  of  vanishing 
creams. 

Full -Size    Pots 
of  all  Chemists, 

114 


CpCC  1  b   ■    ■  stamped  addressed  envi 

GIFT 

onv  The  BRITISH  PHI  «  HOI  MS    I  Id 

QUA  16-30.  Graham  Street.   London.   N.I. 


EASTERN  FOAM' 

VANISHING  CREAM 

The  Cream  of  Fascination. 


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.Siiiiih    Bernhardt   in   Ike  first   Famous-Lasky  feature, 

years  ago. 


Queen   Elisabeth,"  produced   ten 


this  year,  although  he  looks  always 
tin-  Japanese  Ik-  is  In  some  of  his 
later  releases,  his  wife,  Tsuru  Aoki, 
will  be  once  more  seen  as  his  leading 
lady. 

1)icturegoers    have    many    "super" 
films    to   k>|/('    upon    these   days. 
A.fte'i    /     \tlanlidc,  the   French  mastei 
piece  shown  .11  Covenl  Garden,  comes 

odor  a  from  Italy.  This  is  a  genuine 
super  "  in  magnificence  and  photo- 
graphy alone.  The  Story,  as  usual 
with  Continental  films,  is  a  tragedy 
of  Rome  in  its  last  days  as  a  great 
Empire.  Tremendous  crowds  move  in 
the  big  scenes,  and  there  is  such  a 
whirl  ol  spectacular  effect  that  one  is 
apt  to  lose  the  thread  of  the  nn- 
deniabh  good  story  in  vvondermeni  at 
the  mi  :  Th<    dm  i   is   taken 

from    Vicionen    Sardou's    play    of    the 
true  name,  and  Rita  Jolivet  is  a  practi- 
i     perfei  i  exponent  ot  i  he  t  it  le  role. 

uccio  1  (iancini  plays  "  t  he  Empen  u 
Justinian,"  and  Renato  Maupre  makes 

strained  and  ardent   revolutionary 
lover       The     film     was     dire<  ted     by 
i  orrtmendatore  Arturo  AmbrOsio,  and 
ranks   easily    first    amongst    the    spei 
tacuiars  of  the   year. 

Allen  Holubar  wrote,  as  well  as 
directed,  Once  fo  Every  Woman, 
which  holds  one's  attention  from  the 
mi^1  sub-title  until  the  final  fade 
out.  I  he  central  character,  played  by 
Dorothy  Phillips  (Mrs  Allen  Holubai 
is  a  country  ^ul  whose  remarkable 
voice  carries  her  to  stellar  heights  in 

the  world  ol  music.  In  her  SU<  (  ess  she 
forgets  hei  home  folks,  but  later, 
when    her    world    turns    its    back    upon 

her,  it  is  to  t  hem  she  flies  for  fori 

and   latei    happiness,     Qui  ii  iplc 


theme  really,  it  emphasises  the  curse 
ot  ambition  (its  original  title  was 
Imbition),  in  that  it  destroys  its 
possessor's  sense  of  humanity.  Rudolph 
Valentino  is  seen  in  a  supporting 
role,  and  Elinor  field  and  Robert 
Anderson  are  both  effective  in  their 
roles.  The  acting  and  production 
are    alike    excellent. 

'dPhe  admirers  of  Pauline  Frederick 
J  who  consistently  uphold  their 
idol's  versatility  will  be  more  positive 
of  it  than  ever  when  they  have  seen 
her  in  The  Mistress  of  Shenstone.  The 
star  gets  righl  awa\  from  her  dramati< 
fireworks,  and  relegates  even  emotional 
interpretation  to  the  background.  Her 
portrayal  of  the  sweet  and  womanly 
"  Lady  Myra  [ngleby  "  is  different 
from  any  ot  her  previous  roles  and 
thoroughly  interesting,  for  it  .lmvcs  her 
every  chance  of  show  inn  her  rare 
dramatic  ability.  Most  people  have 
read  Florence  L.  Barclay  $  novel, 
from  which  the  story  is  taken  ;  it  has 
made  a  quiet  picture,  with  beautiful 
backgrounds  ol  cliff  and  ocean  and 
vast  and  picturesque  country  estates. 
Roy  Stew.ut  has  left  Ins  horses  and 
Western  roles  to  play  the  hero,  the 
man  who  accidentally  killed  the 
husband   of  the   woman    he   loved 

J  7"  nid  Bennett's  screen  appearance 
^  are  not  very  numerous.  This 
month  she  acts  splendidly  as  the 
young  wife  in  Her  Husband's  Friend, 
the  full  story  of  which  appeals  in  the 
May  Put  tires."  The  plot  has  a  no\  el 
idea,  and  some  good  sound  argument. 
I  he   '  harai  tei  isation   is  quite    logi<  al, 

too.    bul    tin'    whole    thing   sutlers    from 

1 1\  i  i  emphasis  ,  the  directoi  has  simply 
piled   on    the  action    to  such   an   exti    il 


as  to  make  u  anti-climatic.  There  is 
also  rather  too  much  realism  in  the 
accidents,"  which  are,  however.  v.  1  v 
thrilling.  The  photography  is  notably 
good,    and    the    exteriors    charming. 

I  i  ni   (ha  I  lei  ton   and    Mae    BuSCh    I 

the    supporting    cast. 

There  is  one  fames  Oliver  (  urwood 
story  <lue  lor  rele  e  in  /  .obel, 
which  stars  House  Peters  and  Jane 
Novak,  it  is  a  sentimental  drama, 
the  scenes  of  which  take  place  in  the 
far  North-West.  The  scenii  effects 
arc  magnificent,  and  there  is  plenty 
of  rapid  action,  a  blizzard,  and  some 
rarely  beautiful  sunrise  effects.  It 
seems  rathei  •>  pitj  that  the  scenarist 
was  obliged  to  kill  off  a  quite  likeable 
husband  in  order  to  allow  the  hero, 
a  North  West  Mounted  officer,  to  win 
the  lad  J  of  his  ,i  n,  i  i  ions.  Jane  Novak 
is  an  ideal  James  Oliver  (urwood 
heroine,  and  her  .appealing  feminity, 
blonde  loveliness  and  able  acting 
make  her  "  lsobel  "  a  delightful  study. 

Ten  years  ago  last  March  the  first 
Famous  Players  film  was  made. 
It  was  a  five-reeler,  Queen  Elizabeth, 
with  Sarah  Bernhardt  as  the  Queen, 
and  in  those  days  of  ioij  it  made 
everybody  sit  up  and  take  notice.  The 
idea  of  Famous  Players  at  that  time 
was.  as  their  brand  implied,  to  screen 
the  best  known  stage  favourites,  and 
Adolph  Zukor,  who  founded  the 
company,  was  alternately  derided  and 
pitied  when  his  intentions  were  first 
announced.  Zukor  had  not  been  in 
America  very  long,  but  In-  was  one 
of  the'  lirst  to  perceive  the1  endless 
possibilities  of  the  then  crude  in- 
dustry known  as  "  the  pictures." 
He  took  his  ideas  on  the  subject  to 
Daniel  Frohman,  and  the  outcome 
ol  their  conference  w  as  Queen  Elizabeth. 
Famous  Players  incorporated  with 
I  askys  in  1916,  Paramount,  Artcraft, 
Realart,  and  Bosworth  more  recently, 
and  now,  on  its  tenth  birthday. 
Paramount  Pictures,  as  the  company 
is  called,  distributes  its  various  pro- 
ductions all   over   tin    civilised  world. 

V  fountain-pen  no  larger  than  the 
pencil  that  is  usually  found  in  an 
ordinary  note-book  is  the  latest  novelty 
of  to-day.  This  is  the  Viala  Lilliput, 
which  is  truly  Lilliputian,  lor  it  is 
three  inches  long  when  closed.  It  opens 
in  the  same  fashion  as  an  ordinary  full- 
sized  pen,  but  the  nil)  is  protected  by 
a  reservoir,  into  which  it  glides  by 
means  of  a  turn  or  two  given  to  the  top 
end  ot  the  pen.  Resides  being  the 
daintiest  little  writing  implement  im- 
aginable, the  Rilliput  is  thoroughly 
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THE     PICTUPET-GOE-P 


A  PR  I! 


(HI      SAGA     Or     SJOSTROM 

himself    (though    not   myself)     by    ob 
serving   that   the   weird    under-the-sea 

:  like  most  of  the  others,  too 
made  in    the  studio 

Uso  thai  the  man  who  photo- 
graphed it  was  in  the  next  room.  lie 
was.  I  saw  him  when  we  left.  A 
grave,  bearded  individual  who  looked 
as  though  he  took  life  very  seriously 
indeed. 

Seriousness,  amounting  at  limes  to 
tragedy,  is  the  keynote  of  most  of 
the  Si  andinavian  productions.  About 
Victor  Sjostroin's  there  is  also 
a}  Strongly  religious  tinge; 
stories  having  this  trend  ap- 
peal to  him  most. 

As  an  actor,  he  has  hardly 
an  equal.  At  will,  he  makes 
himself  young  or  old  ;  he  can 
be  humorous,  too,  but  emo- 
tional work  is  his  finest 
achievement.  No  better  ex- 
ample of  this  can  be  found 
than  in  his  "  David  Holm 
in  his  favourite  film.  Here 
his  powers  of  characterisation, 
too,  have  full  scope,  for, 
besides  his  own  masterly 
study  of  "  David,"  he  shows 
us  a  group  of  characters  who 
appear  to  be  living  their  own 
ai  tnal  lives  rather  than  acting 
in  a  screen  play. 

Love's  Crucible,  his  latest 
completed  film,  is  an  original 
story,  written  for  the  screen 
by  Hjalmar  Borgstrom,  and 
took  him  a  bare  three  months 
to  film. 

"  But  fully  a  year  was 
spent  upon  preparatory  work. 
It  is  a  love  story  of  Renais- 
sance times." 

"  Any  particular  place  ?  " 
I   queried. 

"  The  Kingdom  of  Romance, 
perhaps,"  was  the  reply. 

Judging  by  the  stills  1  saw, 
this  Love's  Crucible  must  be 
a  very  beautiful  production. 
Sjostrom  is  producer  only 
this  time,  and  the  principal 
feminine  role  is  played  by 
Jenny  (or  as  Sweden  more 
prettily  pronounces  it,  Yae- 
nie)  I  lasselqvist.  She  is .  well-known 
to  Londoners  as  a  dancer,  for  she 
has  been  seen  here  both  alone  and 
with  the  Swedish  Ballet,  the  only 
other  Swedish  art  besides  films  to 
penetrate   to    London. 

Good  stories,"  Sjostrom  averred, 
"  are  many.  But  those  having  a 
world-wide  appeal  are  not  easy  to 
procure." 

lie  was  due  elsewhere  to  inspect  a 
new  projector,  he  announced,  a  little 
later.  A  projector,  being  a  machine, 
docs  not  ask  questions,  hence  Victor 
Sjostroin's  slightly  relieved!  air  as  he 
said  "  Good-bye."  And  so  they  de- 
parted the  Kind-hearted  One,  the 
camera-man,  and  tin  Maestro  of 
moving    pictures 


I  did  not  ask  VictO]   Sjostrom  aho 
his  hobbies       Nevertheless,    I   can   un 
tatingl)    put  it    upon    record    thai 
being  interviewed  is  not  one  of  them. 
I  oi .    although     we    appeared    to    be 
chatting  amiably   enough.    I    felt    that 
Sjostrom  might  just  as  well  have  beet 
away  m   his  beloved    Sweden    and 
the     interviewer     somewhere    in     the 
South  Sea   Islands.     Or  anywhere  elsi 
equally    warm. 

Because  I  should  require  at  least  a 
year  to  induce  Victor  Sjostrom  to 
talk  really  talk  aboul  himself  and 
his  work.  It  would,  however,  be 
time  exceedingly  well  spent.  j.  L 


Charlie    Chaplin    and   Anna    Pavlova,  wht>  has  been  playing  in 
California.      The  photo  was  taken  at  the  Chaplin  studios. 


GRIFFITH    AND    THE    G1SHES. 


before,  Do  you  think  1  will  fail  to 
take  advantage  of  the  opportunity  ? 

Dorothy  Gish  jumped  from  comedy 
to  tragedy  in  this  feature,  portraying 
the  highly  sympathetic  character  of 
the  little  blind  girl.  Creighton  Hale 
has  the  comedy  moments,  and,  the 
fight  for  the  final  fade-out  rests  be- 
tween Morgan  Wallace  and  the 
talented,    exotic    Schildkraut. 

Mr.  Griffith  showed  me  the  village 
street  in  old  France  -Mamaroneck — 
complete  in  detail  to  the  last  cobble- 
stone. Many  of  the  mob  scenes  were 
staged  here,  those  spectacular  mass 
effects  that  have  placed  D.  W.  second 
to  none  the  world  over. 


DIANA    OF    THE    CROSSWAYS. 

{Cpnfivuetf  from    ■•''"<>     ■'*   < 

resemblance      to     Mrs       Norton,      tl 
original    Di; 

I  learned  that  William  Mereditl 
son  of  the  novelist,  is  helping 
supervise  the  production.  He  toi 
(lift  and  his  company  to  the  origin 
Crossways,"  and  went  with  tht 
over  the  various  locations  dealt  wi 
ill    the    novel. 

The  cast  of   Diana  has  Lay  Com 
ton  in    the  title-role;    Fisher  White 
"  Lord    Dannisburgh  "  ;    J.    R.    Toz 
as     "  Augustus      Warrick  "  ;     Hen 
Victor    as    the    "  Hon.    Peri 
I  »a<  ier  "  ;      Ivo     Dawson    . 
Sir  Luke  Dunstane  ;       11 
vey  Braban  as  "  Radworth  ' 
Harding    Steermajn    ;■ 
Tonans  "  ;    Joyce    Gavm< 
as  "  Lad}-   Emma  "  :   Pamt 
Cooper  as  "  Princess  Tarvli 
and    Hope   Tilden   as  '    Ma 
Paynham." 

Denison  Clift  is  a  charmi 
fellow,  and  chatting  wi 
him  I  forgot  all  about  t 
Mormons  But  when  1  settl 
down  that  evening  and  tri 
to  read  "  Diana  of  the  Cro 
ways,"  the  sense  of  t 
wrongs  was  brought  hen 
to  me  afresh. 

When     I     had     written 
above,    I   carried    this   arti 
to  the  Editor,  and  he  liked 
not.    "  You  should  have  wij 
ten   it   in    George    Meredit  | 
style,"   said    he     "  Have  ypr 
read  his  novel  closely  ?  "  T 
answer  was  in    the  negati 
"  Do    you    intend    to   re  I 
it  ?  "  asked  the  Editor. 

Life,"  T  assured  him,  's 
full  of  uncertainties.  "B, 
believing  as  1  do  in  the  d- 
trine  of  free  will,  I  may  tit 
that  whilst  I  am  master 
my  fate  and  captain  of  t 
soul,  I  do  not.  Moreover! 
have  an  appointment  1* 
morning." 

"  Where  are  you  going 
said  the  Editor. 

"  1  am  going,"  I  repl  1, 
"  to  the  trade  show  | 
Trapped  by  the   Mormons. 

{Continued  from   Page   n.) 

told     me     that    Lillian    (1 
and     away     the     prenre 


He 

was     far 

actress  of  the  silver  sheet, 
photography  he  considered 
only  to  story,  that  Orphans  oft 
Storm  had  taken  longer  to  n  U 
than  anything  he  has  ever  doi- 
with  the  possible  exception  of  « 
tolerance  —  and,  startling  stater  "• 
this,  that  anyone  can  act  who 
an    "  actor." 

If     I    were    picking    an    arti- 
breathc    reality    into   the   romanc  cd 
eighteenth-century    France,    I    sli  Id 
not   hesitate   in   my   selection 
same  David  Wark  Griffith.     The  « 
is  as  big  as  his  ideals.  m  H. 


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BEHIND    THE 


There  is  no  jealousy  in  their  make 


up. 


I  went  into  the  waiting-room  mas- 
querading  as  an  actor. 

"  What  a  lark  !  "   I  thought. 

In  three  minutes  1  had  changed  ray 
mind. 

They  didn't  know  me  from  Adam. 

But  my  presence  there  was  enough 
for  them  to  take  me  as  one  of  them- 
selves 

In  a  trice  they  were  telling  me  about 
something  "  Old  Sid  "  had  an  order 
for  that  morning. 

I  am  not  sentimental,  but  presently 
their  friendliness  wrought  upon  me 
o  that  1  wanted  to  jump  on  a  chair 
and  confess  that  I  was  an  impostor— 
merely  a  writer  come  to  spy  upon 
them,  but  that  it  was  all  off,  and  that 
they  were  the  finest  people  in  the 
world.  For  if  I  went  to  laugh,  I 
stayed  to  love.  And  I  think  it  must 
be  the  same  with  anyone  who  is  lucky 
enough  to  penetrate  into  Sidney 
Jay's   waiting-room. 

A  casual  glance  at  their  weather- 
beaten  faces  or  their  travel- 
stained  clothes  may  depress  you. 

But  depression  will  vanish  when  you 
behold  their  tight  upper  lips  and  the 
courage  in  their  eyes. 

Are  they  down-hearted  ? 

A  thousand  time  no  ! 

They  are  capable  workers,  too. 

Expert  craftsmen  every  one. 

The  kinema  has  no  use  for  amateurs. 

You  cannot,  by  a  course  of  lessons, 
make  up  for  the  teaching  of  ex- 
perience. You  cannot  by  any  magic 
bestow  the  wonderful  gifts  of  tem- 
perament and  imagination,  which  are 
developed  only  by  long  practice. 

An  inner  doorway  opens. 

Instantly  the  air  is  electric  ! 

A  clerk  surveys  the  waiting  crowd. 

It  may  be  a  call  for  a  hundred 
people. 

"  Man  to  play  workhouse  official," 
says  the  clerk.  "  Sam,  you'll  do. 
Man  to  play  young  doctor.  Tom, 
come  on.  Man  to  play  dead  body. 
Bill,  you're  like  it.  Girl  to  play 
slavey.     Daisy,  you'll  manage  that.' 

Daisy,  Bill,  Tom  and  Sam  edge  out 
of  the  crowd.  They  get  their  instruc- 
tions, and  within  the  minute  they 
are  hurrying  off  to  their  studio. 

They  have  got  a  job. 

It  may  be  only  for  the  day,  but  a 
day  is  a  guinea,  and  guineas  are  few 
and  far  between. 


KINEMA    SCENES. 

[Qontbmed  from   P"g'   1O1 

Tluv  help  to  tide  over  those  heart- 
breaking times  when,  "  Nothing  doing 
to-day,  old  boy  "  is  the  only  message 
that  awaits  them. 


The  clerk  disappears. 

Before  he  closes  the  door  behind 
him,  let  us  follow. 

If  the  outer  apartment  is  the  room 
of  adventure,  this  is  the  room  of 
achievement. 

The  first  thing  we  note  is  the  con- 
stant whirr  of  telephones. 

A  producer  is  calling  up  to  demand 
immediately  something  which  you 
would  think  it  impossible  to  get  in  a 
lifetime. 

I  shall  say  something  of  these  de- 
mands later. 

A  clerk  is  ringing  to  say  he  has  got 
such-and-such,  and  will  so-and-so  do 
for  the  other  parts. 

Everything  is  confused  as  the  build- 
ing of  Babel  to  the  onlooker,  but 
everybody  seems  to  have  a  job  and 
to  do  it 

I  verily  believe  that  if  Sidney  Jay 
were  held  up  at  the  point  of  a  re- 
volver and  the  telephone  went  he 
would  answer  it  and  take  the  conse- 
quences. 

His  motto  might  well  be,  "  Any- 
thing anytime,"  for  neither  tire,  flood, 
nor  earthquake  would  stop  him 
carrying  out  an  order. 

In  this  room  of  achievement  are 
stars  in  the  making— those  young 
people  of  talent  whom  we  wake  up 
one  day  to  find  famous — those  players 
who  are  rabidly  making  England  a 
formidable  competitor  of  America. 

Here  you  may  meet  Phyllis  Shan- 
naw,  who  made  a  hit  in  The  Call  of 
the  Road  ;  Margery  Meadows,  {who  did 
great  work  in  The  Rotters ;  Joan 
Lockton,  of  Miss  Charity  ;  Zoe  Palmer, 
from  The  Black  Tulip ;  Faith  Bevan 
from  Money ;  and  Kathleen  Vaughan 
from  The  Prince  and  the  Beggar 
Maid. 

You  may  meet  little  Norman  Pratt, 
the  wonder  boy  of  the  kinema. 

He  will  tell  you  that  "  Uncle  Jay  " 
is  the  "  best  agent  in  the  world," 
and  if  you  ask  him  to  name  the  next 
best  he  will  tell  you  he  doesn't  know 
any  other ! 

This  is  a  joyful  room,  for  all  its 
bustle  and  business  is  framed  with 
laughter. 

And  now  there  is  the  Sanctum. 
Here    the    fixed    stars    of    the    film 


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firmament  come  to  put  their  famou; 
names  to  contracts,  which  presently 
will  result  in  pictures  which  wii 
delight  millions  of  kinemagoers. 

I  met  Gertrude  McCoy  and  Lewi: 
Willoughby,  both  signing  on  to  go  fa 
Holland. 

At  other  times  you  might  see  her 
Fay  Compton,  Zena  Dare,  Evely: 
Brent,  Renee'  Kelly,  Mary  Odett' 
Phyllis  Titmuss,  Matheson  Lang,  Miltoi 
Rosmer  and  Stewart  Rome — peopl 
who  have  not  only  arrived  but  wh 
have  stayed-—  whose  names  are  simpl' 
household  words — whose  features  ar< 
familiar  to  millions  Such  is  the  powe 
of  the  film's  magic  circulation. 

And  now  I  promised  to  tell  vou 
some  of  the  orders  which  Suln< 
Jay  has  had  to  supply. 

Here  are  a  few  : 

A  man  to  drive  a  racing  car  and  nil 
into  a  wall  at  sixty  miles  an  hour. 

The  biggest  dog  in  the  world- 
guaranteed  not  to  bite  ! 

A   fifteenth-century    castle    with' 
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do  it. 

A  crowd  of  25,000  people,  again  a 
twenty-four  hours'   notice. 

A  regiment  of  trained  soldiers 

A  "  cross  between  Sir  Henry  Irvin 
and  Charlie  Chaplin." 

The  most  beautiful  girl  in  I.o-ido 

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A  one-man  band. 

A   "  Punch-and-Judy  "   show. 

A  complete  circus. 

The  Coronation  Royal  harness  froi 
Buckingham  Palace. 

A  new-born  baby.  "  with  expenen 
of  acting  for  the  pictures." 

A  man  to  jump  into  the  Thanv 
in  December. 

Did  he  get  them  ? 

Of  course,  and  a  lot  more  equal 
difficult. 

The  one-man  band  almost  stumpt 
him,  and  his  reputation  was  hangii 
by  a  thread  when  a  musician  strui 
up  in  the  street  outside  his  office  dot 

The  man  to  drive  the  car  was  four 
without  any  difficulty. 

The  "  Punch  -  and  -  Judy  "  she 
meant  a  journey  down  Commerci 
Road  after  10  o'clock  at  night. 

The    man    to   dive    in    the    Tham    j 
was   the   biggest   "  shag  "    of   all,  t 
cause  it  was  well  known  that  the  act 
engaged  for  the  part  had  dived  on 
and  had  pneumonia  ever  since. 

Nobody  would  volunteer,  so  Sidn 
Jay  went  himself. 

"  Anything    anytime  !  " 


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never  before  walked  the  earth  and 
a  babe  who  was  the  grandest  and  most 
wonderful  miniature  man  in  England  ! 

For,  son  know,  even  screen  idols  are 
sometimes  just  very  loving  husbands 
and  rioting  fathers  and  that's  wh\ 
they  sometimes  get  a  bil  worried 
about  being  burdened  with  those 
laurel  wreaths. 

Hut,  apart  from  these  small  em- 
barrassments which  lurk  over  the 
private  entrance  to  the  leading  man's 
door  of  life,  his  lot  is  a  very  interesting 
and  exciting  one.  Professionally,  he 
is  the  saintliest  of  mortals,  for  a 
scenario  invariably  calls  for  him  to  be 
stroii',;,   noble,   handsome  and   loving. 

But  even  the  leading  man  encounters 
unpleasant,  terrifying  and  embarrassing 
experiences  as  do  all  the  rest  of  a 
studio  fraternity  in  the  cause  of 
"  the  pictures." 

In  my  collection  of  true  anecd  ites 
about  famous  film  men,  there  are  many 
that'  I  should  like  to  relate,  but  only 
a.  few  that  the  editor  will  give  me 
space  for. 

On  a  certain  sunny  morn  a  pro- 
ducer decided  to  photograph  a  scene 
in  which  the  leading  man  had  to 
meet  one  of  the  film  "  rogues  "  who 
was,  for  him  purposes,  pursuing  the 
lovely  heroine.  The  L.H.  didn't  like 
that  rogue  she  was  frightened  of 
him,  and  it  was  the  hero's  business  to 
give  him  more  of  his  elbow  power 
than  nice  men  usually  part  with  in 
normal   circumstances. 

Everything  went  well  at  rehearsal, 
and  the  scene  was  all  ready  for  the 
order,    "    take  ! 

Warming  to  Ins  job  in  the  excite- 
ment of  the  moment,  the  hero  pounded 
furiously  at  the  villain,  eventually 
getting  him  a  beaten  and  dishevelled 
figure     prostrate  on  the  floor. 

"  Good  !  That's  splendid  !  "shouted 
the  producer,  and,  as  the  camera 
ceased  to  click,  the  hero  straightened 
himself  up  and  was  about  to  re- 
adjust a  somewhat  disarranged  tie, 
when,  horrors  !  he  saw  that  his  right 
hand  was  covered  with  a  dark  red 
fluid  !  He  went  dizzy  with  the  horror 
of  it,  closed  his  eyes  to  shut  out  the 
vision  of  the  poor,  mangled  figure  on 
the  floor  who  must,  surely,  be  dead 
by  now  ,i\i'\  then  opened  them  again 
to  rind  the  "  villain  "  smiling  sweetly 
at  him  with  an  apologetic  air. 

"  So  sorry,  old  man,"  quoth  the 
rogue,  "  I  forgot  I  had  the  wretched 
red  ink  in  my  pocket  and  the  cm  k 
came  out.  One  of  my  wife's  fads. 
red  ink,  old  chap.  Hope  1  haven't 
spoilt  anything." 

And  t lie  villain  was  a  long  time 
grasping  the  reason  for  the  leading 
mans  sudden  and  unusual  indulgence 
in  a  swoon  ' 

A  certain  famous  American  star, 
who  is  noted  for  his  retiring  and 
modest  ways  in  the  studios  and 
amongst  his  unseen  admirers  for  his 
mating  and  convincing  perform- 
ances on  the  screen,  once  made  a 
rather    embarrassing    faux    pas.        He 


was  supposed  to  be  the  youiu 

of  a   beautiful   wife  who    had 


hi  ;b.  ii.-l 
u  ei  '  l\ 
presented  him  with  a  baby  lu>\  The 
baby  boy  had  been  "borrow,. I 
from  an  obliging  neighbour  for  the 
scene,  and  he  was  placed  in  an 
elaborate-looking     col  The     young 

husband  had  to  enter  the  room,  kiss 
his  wife,  then  humbly  ask  permission 
to  take  the  babe  from  the  cot  and 
nurse  it.  The  proud  (and  legitimate) 
mother  of  the  infant  was  standing 
behind  the  camera  watching  the 
artistes.  The  cot  was  of  the  "  all- 
round-alike"  fashionable  variety,  which 
probably  accounted  for  the  young 
and  ignorant  "  father  "  taking  the 
child  into  his  loving  arms  upside 
down,  and  gazing  fondly  at  small 
pink  toes,  the  while  a  little  round 
head  dangled  dangerously  in  the 
vicinity  of  his  thighs  !  He  confessed 
that  he  could  have  tolerated  the 
amused  chuckles  of  his  fellow-artistes, 
but  says  he  will  never  forget  the  out- 
raged voice  of  the  rightful  mother 
shouting,  "  You  brute  !  Can't  you 
see  you're  nearly  strangling  the  poor 
child  ?  " 

An  amusing  experience  befell  a 
s;  reen  hero  who,  in  the  course  of  his 
duties,  rescued  a  drowning  heroine. 
The  lady  had  only  been  playing  for 
the  films  a  few  months,  and  then  she 
had  to  do  it  secretly,  for  her  father 
strongly  disapproved  of  her  joining 
the  film  profession.  But  it  happened 
that,  on  the  very  day  planned  for 
the  "  rescue,"  this  particularly  annoy- 
ing papa  was  seated  on  the  river 
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siesta— and  the  producer  chose  a 
spot  near  by  for  the  taking  of  the 
scene.  The  camera  was,  as  it  usually 
is  when  possible,  hidden  from  view, 
and  the  scene  was  proceeding  very 
nicely  (the  heroine  all  unconscious 
of  the  proximity  of  papa)  when 
papa  spied  the  damsel  ;n  distress, 
and  was  an  eye-witness  of  the  noble 
"  rescue  !  "  When  the  girl  saw  her 
father  she  flashed  a  mute  appeal  for 
silence  to  the  hero,  and  endeavoured 
to  keep  the  producer  and  camera- 
man away  from  the  scene.  The  grate- 
ful papa  begged  for  the  name  and 
address  of  the  "  rescuer."  And  next 
morning  he  received  a  cheque  for 
fifty  pounds,  "  as  a  mark  of  my 
deep  gratitude  for  your  noble  action 
of   yesterday  !  " 

He  naturally  felt  guilty  and  a  little 
ashamed,  and  begged  the  actress  for 
permission  to  return  the  cheque. 
But  she  had  a  much   better  plan. 

"  Why  !  the  naughty  old  man  said 
horrid  things  about  you,  really  - 
couldn't  admire  any  young  man  who 
pencilled  his  eyebrows  and  really 
couldn't  make  out  why  you  risked 
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cheque  over  to  me  I  can  pay  my 
milliner — and  you'll  save  dad  fifty 
pounds  and,  how's  that  for  '  con- 
science money  ?  '  " 

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HERE'S   an   editorial   announce- 
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to  the  heart  ot  every  picturegoei 
next    month's   issue   oi    tins   paper, 
published  on  May 
.  I    Treat         i ,  will  be  a  Special 
in  Store.  Beauty     Number, 

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TUREGOER"  has  been  hailed 
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"  \X7HY    is    it    that    the    latest 

»  »        super    pictures    are    shown 

only    in    London  ?  "    a    disgruntled 

readei    wants  to  know.     "  With  the 

'exception   of   Way 

I    Wail  From    Down  Fast,  which 

the  Provinces.     I     understand     is 

coming      to      the 

provinces,  the  '  star  '  films,  such  as 

The    Glorious     Adventure    and     The 

Thret     Musketeers,    seem    to    be    for 

London  showing  only.     Is  there  no 

hope  for  film  fans  in  the  country  : 

Don't  worry.    The  big  pictures  will 

reach   the  provinces  in  due  course. 

The    London    special    presentations 

are     for    advertisement     purposes  : 


they    serve    to 

whet  provincial 
appetites. 

"  T   THINK  it 

-*      is    about 

time    that    the 

ever -increasing 

Objects  to 
Collections, 
application  for 
i  ollections  in 
picture  -  thea- 
tres should  be 
stopped.  Al- 
though if  is 
rather  a  strong 
term  to  use, 
I  consider  it  is 
a  form  of  black- 
mailing the  pa- 
tron. Lor  in- 
stance, it  takes 
a  very  strong- 
minded  man  or 
woman  to  re- 
fuse to  give  a  contribution  in  a 
place  of  amusement,  and  I'  am  of  the 
opinion  that  the  picture  -  going 
public  resent  being  placed  in  such  a 
position.  I  do  not  mean  they  resent 
giving  a  contribution  to  a  good 
cause,  but  it  is  against  the  theatre 
their  objection  lies.  Would  a  shop- 
keeper allow  his  customers  to  be 
pestered  by  collections  ?  Certainly 
not  ;  and  if  it  comes  to  that,  the 
kinema  proprietor  is  a  shopkeeper 
selling  amusement.  I  propose  that 
collecting  boxes  be  hung  in  the 
vestibules  of  kinemas.  By  doing 
this  it  Incomes  voluntary,  whereas 
the  shaking  of  boxes,  or  the  taking 
up  of  an  announced  collection,  be- 
comes for  the  patron  almost  com- 
pulsory. It  is  blackmail,  and  the 
sooner  it  is  stopped  the  better  it 
will  be  for  everyone  concerned. 
What  do  you  think  ?  "  Shirley 
Dentist  (Southampton). 

I    AM    afraid   that    I,    too,   am   a 
pessimist,  though  by  no  means 
such    an    extremist    as    your    March 
correspondent.       Films    as    a    whole 
undoubtedly      are 
Arc  Films       improving  ;      and 
Improving  ?      indeed,     consider- 
ing    the     develop- 
ment   in    technique,    this   could   not 
be    otherwise.        But     the    so-styled 
'  super-films  '     are     far    behind    the 
standard   attained    by   their   prede- 
cessors.     Intolerance  and    The   Birth 
of  a  Nation  are  still  universally  ac- 
knowledged to  be  the  two  best  films 
in. el      vet   both  were  produced 
during  tin    movie  '  Middle  Ages 
/).  //.'  T.  {London,  11 


INHERE  is  much  controversy 
at  the  present  time  as  to 
whether  pit  lures  are  harmful  to 
children.  In  some  case-,  the  answer 
is  an  emphatic 
The  Child  and  Yes,  but  there  are 
the  Kinema.  many  films  which 
are  both  instruc- 
tive and  moral.  I  have  just  seen 
A.  E.  Coleby's  splendid  production, 
The  Fifth  Form  at  St.  Dominic's, 
and  I  thank,  him  for  putting  before 
the  public  a  film  with  splendid  morals 
and  containing  plenty  of  harmless 
fun,  coupled  with  excitement  and 
beautiful  English  scenery.  I  think 
this  is  another  step  in  the  right 
direction,  for  no  mother  or  father 
need  be  afraid  of  their  children  seeing 
this  film.  Although  produced  from 
a  school  story,  I  was  surprised  to 
sec  how  it  attracted  the  grown-ups — 
many  were  turned  away  unable  to 
get  admission." — A.  T.  (Ipswich). 

WE     should     like    to     express 
our  views  on   the  subject 
of    the    greatest    emotional     screen 
actor.         Without     doubt     William 
Farnum  has  most 
They  Arc        claim  to  this  title. 
Nine.  One    has   only    to 

call  to  mind  such 
films  as  A  Tale  of  Ttvo  Cities,  Les 
Miserablcs,  If  I  Were  King,  and 
Riders  of  the  Purple  Sage,  to  find 
therein  all  that  is  finest  and  best 
in  his  splendid  portrayal  of  these 
immortal  characters.  England's 
finest  actor  is  most  certainly  Henry 
Ainley,  who  is  the  only  one  who 
can  be  compared  with  William 
Farnum."    -The  Nine  Mixites. 


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Prologues. 


ANY    good  things  come    from 
America,  but    the  film    pro- 
logue is  not  one  of  them.    I  have  seen 

several  of  these  prologues  at  special 
presentations       of 
Doesn't  Like      different    pictures, 
and    1    was    bored 
by    them    all.      A 

good    picture    can    stand    by    itself, 

without      any     outside     aids — good 

music,  of  course, 

excepted  -  and 

I   wish    picture 

theatres    would 

cut     out    these 

prologues      and 

get  on  with  the 

pictures  !  "  — R. 

C.    (II  a  m  m  c r- 

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FASHION 

DRAWING 


'T'HE  continual  change  in  present-day  fashions 
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who  can  draw  and  design  fashions.  Fashion 
drawing  is  a  profession  where  big  money  is  wait- 
ing; for  those  who  have  any  aptitude  at  all  for  this 
branch  and  all  branches  of  COMMERCIAL  ART. 
Many  of  our  students  are  now  earning  large 
salaries  .  .  .  several  have  even  written  us  that 
they  have  EARNED  MONEY  WHILE 
LEARNING. 
Read  this  testimonial  : — 

Upper  Tooting,  London,  S.W. 
Dear  Sirs,  yd  April. 

I  write  to  you  to  express  my  entire  satisfaction  with 
the  teaching  I  received  at  The  Comntercal  Art  School. 
The  School's  metho.t,  of  training  the  student  to 
draw  correctly  without  any  model  for  all  Branches  of 
Commercial  Art  is  in  my  opinion  excellent  I  am 
pleased  to  say  that  since  I  left  this  School  I  have 
worked  for : — The  "  Daily  Chronicle,"  Messrs.  Derry 
and  Toms,  Selfridges,  Peter  Robinson,  etc.,  in  fashion 
drawing.  Believe  me,  yours  faithfully, 

{Mr.)  M.  L.  CH ALAND. 
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ILLUSTRATING.  LETTERING  and 
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"VASCO"    PERMANENT 
HAIR-WAVING 

Without  which  none  of  you  ladies  should  be. 

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in  any  style  you  may  desire,  or,  if  bobbed,  achieve  a 
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THE-     PICTUR&GO&R 


CONTENTS: 


FRONTISPIECE  : 

Claire  Windsor  and   Bill. 

A  MAY    DIARY 

GOLDEN   APPLE  GIRLS    - 

Beauty  on  the  Kincma  Screen. 


10 


If. 


ADONIS  UP-TO-DATE 

Tyt>es.  of  manly  beauty. 

THE  SEVEN  AGES  OF  BEAUTY      18 

Posed  by  Famous  Kincma  Stars. 

THE  CRAFT  OF  THE  CAMERA     \'> 

Finding  Beauty's  face-value. 

CUDDLESOME  KIDDIES    -        •        -23 

Beautiful  screen  children. 

BE  BEAUTIFUL  24 

Famous  film  stars  point  the  way  to  perfection. 

HANDSOME  IS   AS  HANDSOME 
DOES        -  -        -        -        26 

Some  screen  favourites. 

ART  GALLERY  OF  BEAUTY   -    28-32 

Kathcntu  MacDonald,  Justine  Johnstone,  Ivy  Close 
Ivy  Duke,  Lad\  Diana  Manners. 

BEAUTY  ADORNED  33 

A  page  of  fashion  pitiures. 

BEAUTIFUL  HOMES  OF 

MOVIE  STARS       -        -        -    34-35 

Double  page  art-plate. 

MR.  AND   MRS.  PICTUREGOER 
AT    THE    REGENT,  BRIGHTON     36 
FORBIDDEN   FRUIT  -        -        37 

The  story  of  the  hamous-Lasky  film. 

PHYSICAL  FITNESS  41 

Ho:,'  film  stars  achieve  physical  perfection. 

LITTLE  LORD    FAUNTLEROY        42 

All  about  Mary  Pickford's  latetl  release. 

A  TALE  OF  TWO  GISHES       -        43 

Lillian  and  Dorothy  talk  about  their  film-work. 

THE  GENERAL  UTILITY   MAN     48 

His  share  in  the  making  of  motion  pictures. 

SHADOWLAND  -        -  51-60 

Critical  gossip  of  the  month. 

WHAT  DO  YOU  THINK  ?         -        66 

Picturegoer  readers  express  their  opinions. 


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THE-     PICTU  RE-GOE-R 


MAY   1922 


CLAIRE    WINDSOR    AND    BILL 

Claire  Windsor  is  one  of  the  most  beautiful  players  on  the 
American  screen.  She  has  blonde  hair  and  blue  eyes,  and 
Bill    takes    after    his    mother    in    the    matter    of    loveliness. 


Jl  AY    1922 


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VOL.3.  NO.  17    MAY  1922. 


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MAY     BIRTHDAYS. 

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Norma    Talmadge 

*  • 

James  Knight 

■ 

6  - 

■    Jean  Acker 

9 

Richard  Barthelmess 

;     20 

-  Hugh  Thompson 

22  ■ 

-    Alia  Naximova 

23 

Chrissie  White 

24 

■    Creighton  Hale 

25 

-  Guy  Newall 

26 

-  May  Collins 

29 

Casson  Ferguson 

31 

-    Marjorie   Y'illis 

PRIDAY,    May    6.   1912,    was 
a   Red-Letter  day  in  the   career   of   a   little 
maid   who   had    commenced    working    in    the 
movie9   with    David    Wark    Griffith   for   five 
dollars  a  day.    She  was  known,  then  as  now, 
as  Mary  Pickford,  and  on  this  date  she   drew 
her  new  weekly  salary  cheque  for  one  hundred 
nd    fifty    dollars.        Such    a    figure    was  "remarkable 
n    1912). 

Los  Angeles  turned  out  in  force  on  Saturday, 
4ay  9,  1916,  to  give  Charlie  Chaplin  a  rousing  send- 
ii.  Charlie  left  comedy-making  to  its  own  devices 
whilst  he  went  on  a  Liberty  Loan  tour,  which  consisted 
f  visiting  town  after  town,  speech-making  and  inciting 
le  population  to  buy  Liberty  Loan  and  so  help  to 
vi  n  the  war. 

On  Tuesday,  May  10,  1918,  Goldwyn  "  roped- 
n  a  certain  optimistic  cowboy-kindof-feller  calling 
limself  Will  Rogers.  They  were  about  to  screen 
aligning  Bill  Hyde,  and  Rex  Beach,  who  wrote  it, 
vanted  Will  Rogers  to  play  his  hero.  Said  Will  :  "  This  is  no  laugh- 
ng  matter.  I  suppose  you  11  not  be  satisfied  till  you've  made  me  do  all 
he  things  I  can't  do.'  Anyway,  Goldwyn  put  Rogers  on  the  screen 
»nd  the  fans  kept   him   there  for  years. 

May  16.  1904,  was  a   Monday,  and   a    certain    gentleman   in 
hicago  was  feeling  badly  Mondayfied.      So  he  called  it  a  day  at 
half-past  two  and  went  home.  Having  had  decidedly  the  worst 
oi  it  over  some  law  business,  he  felt  there  ought  to  be  a  lawyer 
n  the  family,  and  told    his   daughter  she  was  going   to    be    a 
awyer.        Daughter     Dorothy     Dalton    said    she    was    going    to 
ie  an    actress.     Take    a   look  at  last  month  s  "  Picturegoer      and 
you  11   9ee   who   won. 

The  film   version    of     "  Macbeth,     starring  Sir  Herbert  Tree 

in    the    role    of    the    Scottish    Chieftain,   was   completed    at    Los 

Angeles   in    1916.       On   Tuesday,  May    18,  in   that    year,  it   was 

estimated  that    Sir  Herbert   received   £20,000   cash    and   royalties 

or  his  share  in   the  production. 

A  film  called  The  Silent  Partner  was  released  in  America  on 
Thursday,  May  19.  1917.  It  was  a  good,  though  not  remarkably 
good,  production,  but  the  featured  players  were  worth  consideration. 
They  were  a  very  blonde  girl  called  Blanche  Sweet  (late  Daphne 
Wayne>  and  one  Thoma9  Meighan,  who  had  not  been  in  pictures 
a  groat   while. 

On  Sunday,  May  22,  1912,  the  Sennett  Studio  was  actively 
engaged  in  shooting  a  few  mob  scenes.     The   mob  was  a   Russian 
mob;    at    least,   it    looked    very    Russian    though    it    spoke  good 
American — most  of  it.      One  smallish,  heavily  bewhiskered 
individual  looked  so  Russian  that  Mack  Sennett  said,  "  Ray- 
mond Hatton,  you  come  up  in  front  here  nearest  the  camera. 
In  the  middle    of  the  scene  Hatton  s   crepe    whiskers  caught 
tire   (no  one   ever  knew  how  or  why),  and  his  agitation  lest 
they  were  entirely  consumed  before  the  camera  ceased  clicking 
caused  intense    amusement   amongst   his   fellow    Bolsheviks. 


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I    I   I  I  I  I  I  I  11  (  /  . 


Katherine 
MacDonuld. 


Not  even  the  stage,  despite  its  his- 
tory and  position,  can  boast  of  so 
many  beautiful  women  as  the  screen. 
Although    quite   a   youngster   in    com- 
parison, the  screen  irresistibly  attracts 
and   holds   the   allegiance  of  the    fail 
possessors  of  regular   features,   graceful 
forms     and      fascinating     personalities. 
Its    appeal    is    firstly   and    lastly    to    the 
eye  ;   through  the  eye,   naturally   to  the 
other  senses;    but,    relying,   as'it  does, 
essentially  upon   visual   appeal,   it   is  only 
natural  that  screenlaml  to-day  holds  more 
beautiful    women    than    stageland    in    its 
palmiest    times.       And    the    modern     Paris 
would  need  a  whole  orchard  ol    golden  apples 
seek  to  award  a  beauty  prize,  for  every  other 
star  shines  pre-eminent  in  her  own  way. 


did  he 
screen - 


Anna 
O.   Nilssom. 


All  tvpes  of  femininity 
reflect  themselves  upon  the 
screens  of  1922  ;  never  has 
there  been  such  a  feast  of 
real  loveliness.  No  matter 
where  one's  fancy  wanders, 
be  it  towards  shy  Dickens- 
like    damsels    or    alluring, 


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.ignes   Ayres. 

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»rk-eyed  charmers,  the  screen 
n  Rive  glorious  examples  of  them, 
ach  to  his  own  ideal,  yet  certain 
tributes — intelligence     (beauty 
asted  without  it),  personality,  charm, 
id    appeal — belong    to    them    all    in. 
>mmon.   Fair  women,  literally  as  well  as 
guratively,  predominate   amongst    the   ac- 
?pted  screen   beauties  of   the  day.    Hanging 
om  the    dreamy  and  spirihtelle  loveliness  of 
lildred  Harris  and  Gladys  Cooper  to  the  alert 
larm  of  dashing  tvy  Duke,  whose  bright   eyes 
nd   wideawake    expression  bespeak  a   love    of 
le  open  air,  there    are  three    or   four  blonde 
eauties  to   each   brunette. 


Above 

Alma 
Rubens. 


Cooper. 


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MAY    192: 


This    movie    model   of   a    mediaeval   castle    looks  like  real  landscape  on  the  screen. 


Dorothy    Dalton    in    a    wonderful    garden  scene  in  "Guilty  of  Love." 


Jill 

ac&jruunds 


Providing  picturesque  backgrounds  ft 
beautiful  women  and  handsome  me 
on  the  screen  is  akin  to  the  craft  of  tl 
jeweller  who  creates  settings  worthy  ( 
artistic  and  valuable  gems.  And,  althoug 
a  setting  cannot  make  a  film  star  an 
more  than  a  frame  of  gold  can  brin 
lustre  to  a  tawdry  jewel,  the  one  coir 
bines  with  the  other  to  reflect  the  mo; 
picturesque  appeal  from  the  silver  shee 

Nazimova  invariably  flickers  across  th 
screen  amidst  gorgeous  settings  designe 
to  accentuate  her  especial  bizarre  sty] 
of  beauty.  In  Billions,  her  produce: 
Charles  Bryant,  conceived  a  beautifv 
artistic  scene  that,  with  the  aid  of  ir 
genious  lighting  effects,  floors  of  glasi 
and  gigantic  flowers  with  petals  of  whit 
velvet,  suggested  the  atmosphere  of 
garden  of  dreams. 

Only  the  most  artistic  handling  of  sue 
a  theme  could  prevent  it  from  descend 
ing  to  somewhat  ludicrous  pantomime 
The  effect  on  the  screen,  however,  was  t 
reflect  an  artistic  tableaux  reminiscent  c 
the  picturesque  stagecraft  of  Osca 
Asche. 

Many  beautiful  settings  have  been  cor 
ceived  with  the  aid  of  plate-glass.  Give 
the  correct  lighting  that  tones  clow 
dazzling  reflection,  glass  produces  throug 
the  eye  of  the  camera  a  brilliant  ebonj 
like  effect  extremely  pleasing  to  the  eve 
One   of   the   most  effective   background 


Circle :     Aim 
Taylor     i, 
"  Tansy 


Left  :  Agnes  Ayres  and  Forrest  Stanley  in 

the     ballroom     scene     from      "  Forbidden 

Fruit." 


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•I   this    description    was    the    wonderful 
ass  ballroom  scene  in    Forbidden    Fruit. 
[ass  glittered  everywhere  in  this  clever 
'.ectacle.      The  floor  of  the  dance-room 
as  composed  of  plate-glass.     Cinderella- 
ce    stairs     of     the     same     transparent 
aterial     scintillated     behind     fountains 
fleeted  in  lofty  mirrors. 
:The  scene  was  an  inspiration  of  Cecil 
3   Mille,   who   splashes    his   productions 
ith    colour   and    luxury    in    a    profligate 
anner  that  costs  thousands  of  pounds. 
It  might   be   expected   that    David   W, 
rirrith  would  extend  the  artistry  that  he 
splays  in  the  studio  to  the  beauties  of 
ature  herself .    His  backgrounds  when  he 
filming    exterior    scenes    are    no    less 
tistic  than  those  which  he  obtains  with 
s  unrivalled  knowledge  of  lighting  effects 
:d  the  possibilities  of  artificial   settings. 
He    spent    months    searching    for    the 
•autiful  scenery  that  provides  the  back- 
ounds  that  appear  in  the  summer  river 
enes    in    Way    Down    Fast.     With    the 
itural  reluctance  of  the  artistic  mind  to 
fleet  things  as  they  really  are,  Griffith 
troduces  into  his    screen    landscapes   a 
.ggestion    of     pastel    drawing.       Photo- 
aphy  accomplishes  such  effects  by  soft  focus  methods 
iat  bring  to  Nature  a  new  and  appealing  effect,  just  as 
:ey  embellish  the  beauty  of  Griffith's  heroines. 
In  Orphans  of  the  Storm,  the  picturesque  road-side 
'ene  that  the  camera  reveals  when    the   old-time 
iach  with  the  quaintly  attired  orphans  holds  up 
e  ornate  carriage  of  the  French  aristocrat,  is  a 
pica)   example  of    Griffith's   uncanny  eye  for 
enic   effect.      Although    the    incident   on    the 
ad  only  occupies  the  space  of  a  few  minutes  on 
e  screen,  the  background  of  rolling  landscape 
as   selected    after  much   forethought.     Even 
ature  has  to  give  its   best  to   meet  with  the 
exorable  demands  of  Griffith. 
The  rural  beauties  of  Great  Britain,  after  long 
gleet,  are  now  coming  into  their  own  and  pro- 
vliiiR  settings   for  an  increasing  number  of  film 
ctures.     Rural    Sussex,    with  all   its  unrivalled 
■  >peal,  has  been  caught  at  its  best  by  the  cameras 

orge    Vitzmaurice    directing   J.   Kirkwood    and  John 
Miller  un  the  road  from  Sorrento  to  Posit ano. 


Dorothy    Gii/i 

in  "Mary 

Ellen 

Comes  to 

^  Town." 


A  pretty  scene, 
in    "  Judgment 
House." 


in  the  Hepworth  picture 
Tansy.  The  familiar  charm  of 
the  Norfolk  Broads,  with  the  soft  effects 
of  the  sunset  gleaming  on  the  winding 
waters,  figures  in  The  Persistent  Lovers  ; 
and  the  Devon  dales  and  the  red  cliffs  of  the 
land  of  Drake  brought  to  the  film  storv. 
The  Haven,  a  typically  British  background 
of  the  artistic  type  that  in  the  past  has 
inspired  the  brush  of  famous  artists. 

The  British  film,  Christine  Johnstone, 
reflected  much  of  the  charm  of  a  Scottish 
fishing  village,  yet  it  is  an  ironic  fact  that  an 
extravagant  set  representing  the  village 
of  Thrums  in  Sentimental  Tommy  was 
built  in  America  recently,  and  it  very 
effectively  captured  the  atmosphere  be- 
loved by  Sir  James  Barrie.  The  quaint 
latticed  houses  and  cobbled  streets  were 
produced  by  the  property-maker's  art, 
and  the  blue  of  the  Californian  sky  was, 
perhaps,  the  only  false  note ;  but  the 
cameras,  of  course,  did  not  betray  this 
fact  on  the  screen.  p.  k.  m. 


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Tlwmai 

Meijihan, 


'o  be  truthful  with  a  mathematical  exactitude,  tli 
above  is  scarcely  the  right  title  fur  this  articli 
Hut  it  is  near  enough  to  serve  my  purpose.  And,  beside 
it  looks  nice,  and  gives  that  classic  touch  that  dare  no 
be  missing  from  the  fan's  favourite  magazine.  So  plea* 
forget  that  the  original  Adonis  was  killed  by  a  wild  baa 
and  brought  back  to  life  on  condition  that  he  spen 
half  his  life  with  Prosperpine,  and  only  remember  tha 
he  was  loved  by  Venus  because  of  his  good  looks  am 
manly  appearance.  (And  I  might  add  that  Venus  vra 
no  bad  judge  in  those  days.) 

In    these   days,    and    in    these   pages,    there    is   a    dange 

of  the.beauty  of  the  numerous  screen  Venuses  (or  is  '•'  Veni ' 

the    plural    of    Venus  ?)    completely    swamping    the    reprc 

sentatives  of  noble  masculinity  that  flit  across  the  silve 

sheet   to    the   delight   of    the   admiring   typists    and    war 

widows    in    the   plush    seats.      I    have   commandeered    tlii 

page  in  order  to  for  ever  vindicate  the  claims  of  tli< 

Eugene  O'Briens,    Ivor   Novcllos,   and  Wallace   Reid 

to  a  front  seat  in  the  male  beauty  chorus. 

Take  the  case  of  that  unashamed  ilutterer  of  feniali 

Warren   Kerrigan.      Had   Prosperpine  lived   in  California 

she  would  have  haunted  the  Brunton  studios,  and  have  died  happ1 

for  a   smile  from    those   fascinating  eyes   in    which   the   blue  ol   tin 

Irish    Sea    still    remains.    And    yet,    handsome    as    Jack    is,    he    ha 

deliberately  avoided  the  marriage  market.     Not   that  he  can  clain 

to  be  heart-free,   for  that  very  necessarv  adjunct   to  Mendelssohn' 

Wedding  March  "  is  still  in  the  keeping  of,  as  he  himself  puts  it,  "  her  whos* 

tender  care  has  sought  no  further  reward  than  that  those  dear  to  her  might  shan 

her  joys  "     his  mother. 

I  might  add,  for  the  benefit  of  the  plush-seat  optimists,  that  Jack  is  twenty 
seven  years  of  age.  has  dark  hair  and  a  light  heart.  He  says  that  he  doesn't  believi 
in  film  stars  being  married  ;  but  you  of  the  plush  seats  can  go  on  hoping  for  the  l>est 
.  Even  producers  need  not  be  unduly  economical  in  the  matter  of  good  looks 
Twenty-seven  years  after  his  birth  certificate  was  first  issued.  Rex  Ingram  produce* 
the  super-film.  The  Four  Horsemen  of  the  Apocalypse,  and  even  that  herculeai 
task  failed  to  detract  from  the  native  physical  beauty  that  he  inherited  at  birth 


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Valentino. 

tight:   Richard 
Uarthelmcss. 


l  is  interesting,  but  not  surprising, 

>  learn  that  Hex   Ingram  is  Irish 

Iso. 

Playing  opposite  the  Gish  sisters 
n  Orphans  of  the  Storm  will  be 
een  Joseph  Schildkraut,  and  this 
eading  man  has  become  quite  a 
creen    idol    in    America,    and    his 

Iandsome,  beaming  and  courtly 
mile  will  endear  him  to  the  hearts 
f  the  occupants  of  the  British 
;!ush  seats  also. 

There      are,     too,     our      British 
Ulonises,  of  whom  Ivor  Novello  cand 
4enry  Victor  are  the  chief.      Ivor 
lertainly  looked  more  like  a  Greek 
,'od    in    Carnival    than    anyone     I 
lave  ever  seen,  and  his  good  looks 
i  Iso  are   traceable   to  Celtic   birth 
ind    breeding,    he    being    horn    in 
A'ales,  and  with  the  tragic  glamour 
)f  a  long   line  of  Celtic   ancestors. 
Then   there   is   the   striking   and 
picturesque   figure,    Rudolf    Valen- 
tino,    who     gathered     his     native 
"harm    and    physical    beauty    from 
ninny  Italy,  where  he  was  born  twenty-five 
iv'ears  ago.    Black-haired  and  black-eyed,  this 
Jon   of    the   Olive   Groves    went    to    America, 
where    his    lithe    and    graceful    manner    soon 
secured  his  success  first  as  a  dancer  and  then  as 
i  film  player. 

It   was  the   keen   breezes  and   salt    surf  of  our 
English    Brighton    that    gave    Herbert    Rawlinson 
Ithat  slight  tan  that  adds  to  his  handsome  appear 
ance.     His  excellent   features,  wavy  hair,  fine  eyes     V 
land    delicate    smile    has    long    since    made    him   highly 
popular    with     the     susceptibles     of     the     plush    seats. 
Scandinavian    girls,    British    girls,    Italian    girls  and 
(American     girls     have     all,    in    turn,    voted    Wallace 
iReid  to  he  their  favourite    "  He  "  on  the  screen  ;    but 
no    one    can    express    any    surprise    at    this.     Tall, 
well  proportioned,  with   finely-chiselled    features  am 
expressive    eyes,   it    is    impossible  to  withstand   the 
attraction  of  his  personality.     And  if  you  were  still 
uncom  inced  as  to  masculine  beauty  on  the  screen,  1 
could    cite    you    such    Adonis- like    characters    as 
1  homas  Meighan,  Kugene O'Brien,  Antonio  .Moreno, 
Richard  Barthelmess,  and  a  host  of  others,     i,.  (;.  A. 


John  Barn  moie 
Citt  U  :  Owen  Narcs. 


THE     PICTUREGOE-I5 


*  ^  SEVEN  AGES 

y^EAurr 


Gladys    Walton  at  two. 

Man  hath  seven  ages," 
soliloquises  the  melan- 
choly philosopher  Jacques,  in 
Shakespeare's  "  As  You  Like 
It."  He  then  proceeds  to  enu- 
merate them  at  his  leisure  in 
blank  verse.  Woman,  too,  hath 
"  seven  ages,"  according  to  a 
later  poet  whose  effusion  did  not 
live  very  long.  Beauty,  'tis  said, 
is  ageless,  like  Art,  but  it  cer- 
tainly varies  with  the' age  of  its 
proud  possessor.  There  is  some 
thing  very  attractive  about  the 
engaging  charm  of  the  two-year- 
old  toddler.  She  is  still  an  infant, 
yet     her    wondering    eyes    and 

dimpling  features  have  already  acquired  that  intangible  something 
called    "  expression."     Ten-year-old    Virginia    Lee    C'orbin    typifies 
the  happy  stage.    From  her  sunny  locks  to  her 
dancing  feet,  the  careless,  care-free  spirit  of 
irresponsible  childhood  is  imaged  in  little 
Virginia's  dainty  grace.    Add  another  five 
years,  and  enter  the  flapper.   Still  care- 
free, but  no  longer  careless.    Charming 
always  in  her  April  moods  of  mischief 
and     mock    seriousness.     She     still 
wears    her  hair  flowing  free,  at  least 
we  have  Mary  Miles  Minter's  word 
for    it,    and    Mary    Minter    is    the 
screen's  adorable   flapper.     In   ten 
years'  time  Beauty  is  a  little  more 
serious.     She  is  surer  of  herself,  too, 
and   she    has  replaced  some  of  her 
dreams  by  actualities.      She  has  ac- 
quired  poise,  a  certain  sense  of  her 
own  value  and  her  own  charm.     As  a 
type  of  loveliness  at  this,  its  fourth  age, 
Anita  Stewart    is  an  appealing  example. 
Tenderness  and   sympathy  are  salient  in 
her  face.      (Anita  has  been  a  noted   beauty 
since    she    was    barely    fifteen.)      Intellectuality, 
too,  her  golden    brown   curls  conceal   an  active, 
ambitious  brain  and  the  ability  to  display  to  the 
world  in  general  her  undoubted  charm.    . 

A  few  years  more,  and  Beauty  is  at  her  zenith.  Stately,  yet 
gracious,  always  exquisitely  gowned,  her  beautifully  moulded 
features  and  lustrous  eyes  demand  attention  wherever  she  wanders. 
The  intellectual  age  of  Beauty  finds  a  delightful  representative  in 
Mary  Alden,  Character  shines  from  every  lineament,  and  an  in- 
dividuality ill  thought  and  expression.  Mary  Carr  expresses  a 
pathetic  and  touching  Beauty,  for  she  typifies  every  mother  when 
she  is  growing  old.  Which  brings  us  to  the  final  age  of  Beauty, 
which  is  Old  Age. 


Mary  Carr  as  the  old 

lady    in     "  Over      the 

Hill." 


MAY    1922 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-R 


CRAFT 
OF  THE 
CAMERA 


Screen  Beauty  in  the  Making  is  the  theme 
of  this  fascinating  article,  which  shows 
you  that  camera  craft  has  much  to  do 
with  presenting  beautiful  features  at  their 
highest   "face  value." 

To  talk  glibly  of  the  lens  of  the  film 
camera  as  a  supplementary  eye 
that  reflects  the  picturesque  and  the 
human  interest  happenings  of  the 
world,  is  a  customary  form  of  literary 
license.  But     when     the     question 

arises  of  screening  beauty  as  it  con- 
cerns th"  human  face  and  form 
divine,  this  delightful  simile  ceases  to 
exist.  For  beauty,  we  are  told,  lies 
in  the  eye  of  the  beholder,  but  it 
requires  the  craft  of  the  studio  to 
reflect  the  attractions  of  Nature's 
gifts  in  the  lens  of  the  camera.  There 
is  a  sharp  dividing  line  here  between 
the  mechanical  "  eye  "  and  that  which 
sees  beauty  as  it  is,  and  does  not  have 
to  resort  to  subterfuge  to  reflect  it 
on  to  the  silver  screens  of  the  world's 
picture  theatres. 

In  everyday  life  you  can  see  in  a 
small  degree  the  underlying  principle 
of  the  mass  of  ingenious  devices  that 
enable  a  modern  film  studio  to  present 
beautiful  features  literally  at  their 
highest  "  face  value."  Most  people 
have  walked  into  a  room  and  have 
been  greeted  by  a  member  of  the 
fair  sex  who  with  her  back  to  the 
light  has  appeared  to  possess  an  un- 
blemished complexion,  attractive  eyes 
and  pleasing  features.  Rut  when  she 
has  turned  towards  the  window,  and 
the  unflattering  light  of  day  has 
relentlessly  spoilt  one's  early  illusion, 
the  beautifying  effects  of  shadowed 
light  is  forcibly  impressed  upon  us. 

And  many,  no  doubt,  have  observed 
how  a  pretty  butterfly  at  a  ball  sheds 
much  of  her  brilliance  and  attractive- 
ness when  she  leaves  the  glare  of  the 
artificial  light  and  steps  into  the  un- 
becoming rays  of  the  street  lamp  on 
the  way  to  her  car. 

There  in  the  rough  you  have  an 
illustration  of  the  effect  of  light  on 
the  human  countenance,  and  such 
primary  facts  have  been  taken  by 
film  producers,  studied  and  developed 
until    in    the    wonderful    organisation 


By  a  judicious  arrangement  of  backgrounds,  diminutive  stars  like  Marguerite 
Clark — who  is  only  4  ft-  10  in.  high — may  appear  much  taller  on  the  screen. 


of  a  modern  studio  they  find  expres- 
sion in  a  maze  of  arc  lamps  of  many 
million  candle-power,  reflecting  screens, 
intricate  "  make-up,"  and  other  de- 
vices of  the  studio  "  beauty  doctors." 

Every  film  artiste  has  a  special 
form  of  make-up  before  the  all-seeing 
eye  of  the  camera.  For  those  who 
play  in  the  crowds  a  standardised 
method  is  adopted,  but  with  the 
"  stars,"  who  have  to  face  the  ordeals 
of  close-ups  and  similar  forms  of 
"  betraying  "  camera  tactics,  many 
ingenious  methods  of  face  camouflage 
are  effected. 

In  combination  with  lighting  effects 
it  is  possible  to  create  features  with 


the  subtle  use  of  grease-paint  This 
may  suggest  that  papier-mache  noses 
and  padding  with  commodities  as  un- 
romantic  as  putty  are  involved.  But 
such  crudities  are  not  practised  in  the 
studios. 

For  experts  in  make-up  have  found 
it  possible  to  alter  the  shape  of  the 
mouth,  the  contour  of  the  cheek 
bones,  the  attractiveness  of  the  eye- 
brows, and  to  suggest  intelligence  in 
the  altered  appearance  of  a  forehead 

Make-up  has  produced  some  of  the 
most  famous  features  on  the  screen 

If  you  saw  the  eyes  of  Ann  Forrest 
away  from  the  studios,  you  would 
see   little    of    that    dazzling    brilliance 


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Eugene  O'Brien's 

ire  so  pale  :!iat 

they  fail  to  register  in 

s"me   scenes. 


that  they  display  on  the  sil- 
ver sheet.  For  this  beautiful 
Dane  has  the  typical  light-grey 
eyes  associated  with  her  country. 
Without  make-up  the  camera  hardly 
photographs  them  at  all.  Yet,  with 
the  aid  of  heavy  black  make-up, 
beaded  lashes  and  darkened  lids,  the 
lens  brings  to  them  a  beauty  that  is 
almost   uncanny. 

lie  be    Daniels   is   credited   with   the 
most   beautiful   mouth  on  the  screen 


But  in  real  life  her  lips  are  very 
lit'tle  like  those  that  she  has  made 
famous  on  the  screen. 

A  big  red  lip-stick  supplies  the 
seductive  curves  with  which  she  pouts 
so  charmingly  before  the  cameras. 
Beauty  is  added  to  her  mouth  by 
lengthening  the  upper  lip  and  deepen- 
ing the  lower  one,  and  beneath  a 
touch  of  dark-brown  grease-paint 
brings  a  suggestion  of  a  dimple. 

Many     film     beauties     owe     their 
charm    on    the    screen    to    the    fact 
that  their  faces  present  what  can 
be  described  as  a  good  "  canvas  " 
for  make-up.     Experts  employed 
at    the    studios    utilise    eyebrow- 
pencils,    lip    -   sticks,   and     grease- 
paints in  very  much  the  same  way 
that    artists    wield     their    brushes 
before     their     easels.  Margaret 

Loomis,  who  plays  opposite  Wally 
Reid,  is  inclined  to  plainness  in 
private  life,  yet  make-up  that 
brings  out  the  fascinating  depths 
of  her  dark  eyes,  changes  the  down- 
ward tendency  of  her  mouth  and 
re-shapes  her  eyebrows,  converts  her 
into  a  screen  beauty  worthy  to  be 
made  love  to  by  the  discriminating 
lady-killer  Wally  Reid.' 

This  somewhat  brutal  dissection  of 
screen  beauty,  with  its  betrayal  of  the 
secret  powers  that  are  wielded  by  the 


What    make-up    does  for  Ann    Forrest   ts 
shown  in  these  two  pictures. 

grease-paints,  must  not  be  inter- 
preted as  a  wholesale  condemnation 
of  good  looks  on  the  films.  There  are 
certain  artistes  born  with  ideal  camera 
faces.  The  vagaries  of  Nature  have 
given  them  the  light  and  shadow  on 
their  features  and  hair  which  reflects 
in  the  most  effective  form  on  the 
screen.  Such  beauty  is  enjoyed  by 
Juanita  Hansen,  on  whom  the  studio 
arc  -  lamps  shine  with  kindly  gleams  of 
light  that   throw  fascinating  shadows 


Compare  the  above  soft- 
focus  picture  of  Margaret 
Loomis  with  the  portrait 
on  the  opposite  page. 


amongst    her    golden 

tresses  and  silhouette  her 

delicate  profile.     Blondes  are 

fortunate  where  natural  camera 

beauty  is  concerned. 

The  fair  tresses  of  Blanche  Sweet, 
Mary  Miles  Minter,  and  Eileen 
1'ercy  become  attractive,  dazzling 
halos  when  the  arc-lamps  bathe 
them  in  light. 

There  is  a  strange  magic  about 
the  lights  of  filmdom  that,  like 
giant  eyes,  peer  down  on  the  great 
expanse  of  the  studio  floor.  For, 
although  they  are  relentless  dis- 
coverers of  faults  and  blemishes  in 
physical  appearance,  they  can  create 
beauty  in  addition  to  revealing  defects. 
In  the  pioneer  days  of  the  screen, 
little  was  known  of  lighting,  and 
cameras  had  to  follow  the  sun  in  the 
open  air.  If  clouds  appeared  and 
interfered  with  the  rays  of  light 
emanating  from  celestial  spaces,  the 
canvas  sets  were,  packed  up  and  the 
artistes  made  tracks  for  home.  Now 
light  is  reflected,  filtered  and   juggled 


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THE-     PICTUR&GOE-f? 


2! 


A  "  straight  "  portrait  of  Margaret  Loom 
(see  opposite) 

with    in    very     many 
genious    ways    by    those 
who   go   down    to    the 
studios    to    produce 
pictures.      Many  of 
the  softening  effects 
that  Griffith  pro- 
duces on  the  wist- 
ful     faces     of 
Dorothy  and  Lil- 
lian    Gish     are 
(•produced     by 
rays  of  light  re- 
flected    on     to 
these     famous 
sisters  by  white 
reflectors       This 
method  of  indirect 
lighting    obviates 
the  heavy  amount 
of     grease  -   paint 
once    used    on    the 
faces  of  artistes,  mak- 
ing facial    expression 
a  difficult  procedure. 

Griffith  has  originated 
an  intensified  misty  effect 
of  photography  that  enhances 
the  beauty  and  charm  of  his 
screen    heroines.       That    is    his 


method  of  gilding  the  lily  as  repre- 
sented by  the  beauty  that  he  models 
for  the  film  as  a  skilled  potter  wields 
his  clay.  Griffith  worked  for  many 
years  on  experiments  that  enabled 
him  to  secure  these  effects, 
and  he  is  planning  further 
developments  on  the  same 
lines.  The  far-seeing  pro- 
ducer, who  sees  farther  into 
the  future  than  most  qf  his 
companions  who  work  be- 
hind the  megaphone,  does 
not  strive  to  hold  a  mirror 
up  to  life  when  he  plans  a 
screen  picture.  He  seeks  to 
portray  with  the  craft  of 
the  camera  the  more  subtle 
aspects  of  beauty  that  only 
tricks  of  light  and  lens  can 
reflect.  A  master  of  the 
possibilities  of  lighting,  he 
has  brought  to  the  screen 
not  only  magnificent  pano- 
ramas, but  intimate  details 
of  the  moods  and  expressions 
of  beautiful  women  un- 
rivalled in  film  production. 
He  is  a  pioneer  of  a  new 
mode  of  light  and  shadow. 
An  artist  himself,  Stuart 
Blackton.who  recently  used 
the  possibilities  of  the  film 
camera  to  reflect  the  delicate 
beauty  of  Lady  Diana  Duff 
Cooper  on  to  the  screen, 
has  studied  film  lighting 
from  famous  canvases.  He 
analysed  the  details  of  light 
and  shade  on  the  faces  of 
Rembrandt's  pictures.  He 
noted  how  the  great  Dutch 
painter  utilised  light  to 
bring  out  the  figures  on  his 
canvases.  On  these  re- 
searches Blackton 
based  his 
system  | 


of  back-lighting  in  his  studios,  and  he 
presents  beauty  on  the  silver  sheet 
with  much  of  the  quality  that  exists 
in  famous  portrait  canvases. 

The    amount    of   intricate    research 


In  some  circumstances  Dorothy  Dallon  might  be  con- 
sidered plain,  but  she  always  photographs   well. 


The 
camera  is 
unkind    to 
Seena  Owen. 


Griffith  finds  Lillian   Gish  an  ideal  subject  for  "  soft- 
focus  "   photography. 

work  that  producers  of  recent  years  have 
placed  behind  their  efforts  to  portray  beauty 
on  the  screen  may"  seem  unnecessary  to  the 
lay  mind. 

But   the   fact   remains   that   the  expressive 


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MAY    1922 


In   some  studies   Nazimova   appears  positively    plain, 
in  others  radiantly  beautiful. 

-eyes,  the  fascinating  mouths,  the  natural  light  of 
luxurious  hair,  and  the  many  other  gifts  of  Nature 
that  make  up  the  Eternal  Feminine, t  are  more  truly 
portrayed  on  the  screen  than  they  have  ever  been 
before.  Compare  a  close-up  of  Dorothy  Gish  in 
tears,  with  all  its  natural  and  sentimental  appeal, 
with  the  "  flat  "portrait-like  heads  of  film  heroines 
of  but  a  few  years  ago.  In  these  days  the  emotional 
appeal  of  beauty  can  almost  be  felt  when  it  flashes 
on  to  the  silver  sheet. 

In  many  interest  films  that  illustrate  the  latest 
fashions   for   the   feminine   picturegoer,    you   will 
observe    beautiful    mannequins    displaying    the 
latest    sartorial    creations    of    European    dress  i 

kings.     But  the  word  beautiful  is  used  J  A 

advisedly.       For,    although    these    girls  -jJM^.j 

have  been  selected  for  their  appearance,      ^^M 
they   appear,   in   most    i  ases,    plain   and       ^^.    .£ 


demanded   that   their  good   appearance  should    be  reflected  accord 
ing  to  its  own   inexorable  requirements. 

Yet  the  lens  has  some  kindly  aspects  for  those  who  are  calle* 
upon  to  face  its  relentless  eye.  It  can  give  those  of  short  statin 
the  suggestion  of  commanding  height  that  is  entirely  lacltin 
in  reality.  There  are  few  film  stars  of  the  fair  sex  above  five 
feet-five  in   height. 

It  sometimes  happens  that  a  tragedy  lies  behind  beauty  tha 
the  lens  of  the  camera  reflects  with  appealing  charm  on  the  screer 
Good  looks  are  there,  but  the  possessors  are  like  flowers  withoi 
scent.  They  have  not  the  talent  to  enable  them  to  act  for  ti. 
films  and  to  present  their  attractive  appearance  with  a  convincin 
backing  of  histrionic  art.  In  a  -recent  Screei 
Beauty  Competition,  which  was  decided  b 
the  votes  of  the  public  when  the  com 
petitors  were  shown  on  the  silver  sheet 
an  English  and  a  Scotch  girl  proved  th< 
winners.  They  both  looked  beautiful  o- 
the  screen,  but  their  recommendation 
stopped  there,  as  far  as  filming  was  con 
cerned.  They  had  not  the  power  to  act 
and  the  producers,  at  first  attracted  tv 
their  good  looks,  eventually  gave  up  th( 
task  of  endeavouring  to  foster*  them  a; 
potential  British  film  stars. 

In  outlining  these  few  sidelights  on  th( 

craft  of  the  camera,  the  suggestion  ma\ 

have   been   created   that   film  artiste: 

are  in  the  class  of  puppets  presentee 

on    the    screen    with    mechanica 

Vaids  that  approximate  to  th< 
~"  strings  that  operate  the  mutes  ir 
toy  theatres.  But  the  genius  of  tht 
studio  director  can  never  do  more  thar 
gild  the  exterior  of  the  artistes  thai 
play  before  him.  The  art  of  acting 
and  reflecting  '  convincing  emotions  or 
the  screen  comes  from  within — thai 
is  the  natural  jewel  that  the  producei 
can  only  embellish  and  never  create. 

P.  Russell  Mallinson 

The  camera  lends  added  loveliness    to  Louist 
Glaum. 


■:#' 


Gorgeous  gowns   con- 
tribute       largely       to 
Corinne  Griffith's  great 
beauty. 


.gawky  on  the  screen.     That  is  because 
their    physical    attractions    have    not    been 
fostered     by    the    studio    make-up    experts 
and    the    trickery    of    the   men    behind    the 
hissing  arc-lamps. 

In  London  recently  the  film  cameras 
arrived  in  the  ballrqpm  where  a  number  of  film  stars  were  dancing. 
When  the  Sunlight  arc-lamps  illuminated  the  building,  there 
was  a  flutter  of  powder-puffs  amongst  the  kinema  artistes  figuring 
in  the  assembly.  For  those  who  had  had  experience  of  film 
studios  knew  that  arc-lamps  could  produce  peculiar  lighting 
effects  on  complexions  unless  cheeks  are  powdered  with  some 
similarity  to  camera  make-up.  The  film  "  stars  "  were  not 
taking  any  risk  of  appearing  on  the  screen  so  unbecomingly 
that  their  admirers  would  sustain  a  shock. 

Such  stage  beauties  as  Gladys  Cooper,  Ruby  Miller,  and 
Peggy  O'Neill  had  to  spend  a  long  period  being  initiated  into 
the  art  of  studio  make-up  and  posing  before  they  faced  the 
film  cameras  recently  in  connection  with  pictures  that  provided 
for  the  public  animated  sidelights  on  their  domestic  life.  Yet 
these  famous  actresses,  in  reality,  look  almost  as  beautiful  in 
jeal  life  as  they  do  behind  the  footlights.      But  the  film  camera 


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23 


if  "  pretty  children  always  grow  up  ugly,"  it  is  a 
blank  outlook  for  the  delightful  kiddies  depicted 
on  this  page.  But  most  parents  would  be  willing  to 
take  the  risk. 

Here  you  see  some  world-famous  "  kinema  kiddies  " 
who  have  appeared  in  many  screen  successes.  Prominent 
amongst  them  are  Francis  Carpenter  and  Virginia  Lee 
Corbin,  film  pantomime  stars  ;  little  Miriam  Battista, 
of  H umoresque  fame  ;  Arthur  Trimble,  winner  of  three 
beauty  prizes,  who  has  been  selected  by  Rupert  Hughes 
to  play  in  Remembrance  ;  Richard  Headrick,  an  infant 
phenomenon,  "  who  gave  swimming  exhibitions  at  the 
age  of  six  months  "  ;  Thelma  Daniels,  aged  seven,  who 
has  appeared  with  Bebe  Daniels,  Frank  Mayo,  Betty 
Compson,  Eddie  Polo,  and  many  famous  screen  stars  ; 
and  Peter  Dear,  a  British  kiddie,  who  appeared  in 
The  Woman  Thou  Gavest  Me,  and  who  is  to 
featured  in  a  series  of  two-reel  film  stories. 

Below  :  Thelma    Daniels,    a    screen    star  of 

seven.  i 


Richard  Headrick  ("  Ilchie  ").  Little  Peter  Dear. 

Dainty  Miriam  Dattist'a. 


Robert  de  Vilbise. 


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MAY    192: 


More    vears  ago  tli  m 
I    dare    hint    at, 
there  was  an  exodus  of 
the    ancients    from    the 
city  of  Athens,  and  their 
optimistic  quest  was  for 
the     Secret     of     Beauty. 
Each     of     these     classic 
gods  set  himself  the  task 
of  discovering  one  of  the 
various     ingredients,     so 
that    when    all   returned, 
their  total  labours  would 
reveal  the  heavenly  secret. 
Which  was,  to  say  the 
least  of  it,  decidedly  optimistic,  and  em- 
barrassingly Utopian.     For  the  Ingredients 
of  the  Secret  of  Beauty  were  not  to  be  found 
in  the  days  of  the  ancient  classics,  nor  in  the 
Elysian  Fields  of  the  Greeks,  nor  in  the  Stars  of 
the  Seven  Heavens.     The  Cathedral  of  Beauty 
is    the    movie    studio,    and    the    Goddesses    of 
Beauty  are  among  the  Stars  of  the  Screen. 

So  much  so,  that  the  Paragon  of  Beauty 
could  be  constructed  from  the  various  "  beauty 
spots  "  of  the  film  fan's  favourites  very  easily- 
First  of  all,  let  us  consult  the  Oracle  as  to 
what  constitutes  beauty.  And  this  is  the 
definition  of  the  first  Goddess  of  Beauty  : 
lustrous  hair,  soulful  eyes,  gazelie-like  figure, 
slender  hands,  well-shaped  limbs,  and  a  youth- 
ful spirit.  And  the  easiest  job  in  the  world 
is  to  select  at  random  a  bevy  of  Flicker  Fairies 
whose  contributions  would  be  sufficient  to 
fashion  and  shape  a  comely  figure  of  perfect 
beauty  that  would  cause  Helen  of  Troy  to 
burn  with  envy  and  Cleopatra  to  fall  down 
in  worshipful  admiration. 

Gladys  Walton  and  Eileen  Percy  could  be 
relied  upon  for  the  "  crowning  glory  "  ;  and 
if  the  former  were  asked  for  the  secret  of  her 
beautiful  head  of  golden  hair,  she  would  tell 
you  that  nestling  in  every  strand  of  it  are  the 
rays  of  the  sun,  in  which  she  bathes  it  daily. 
"  I  give  my  hair  a  sun-bath  on  every  possible 
occasion  ;  and  then  always  rinse  my  head  in 
at  least  three   baths  of  ice-cold   water.''     The 


sun-bath,  Gladys  explains, 
keeps  the  hair  light,  and 
the  water  causes  the  blood 
to  circulate  through  the 
scalp  and  gives  lustre  to 
the  hair  ;  for,  just  as  the 
sunshine  keeps  clothes  • 
white  and  clean,  so  n 
acts  on  a  woman's  hair. 

Nor    is    if    strange    to| 
find   that   Eileen   Pert.', 
another  beautiful  blonde 
advocates  sun-bathing  foi 
the    hair.        In    addition, 
Eileen      strongly      warns 
girls   against    the    temptation    to   change 
the  colour  of  the  hair. 

A  girl  can  be  absolutely  certain  that  the 
original  shade  is  that  which  is  most  becoming 
to  her  general  appearance,''  writes  dainty 
Eileen,  "  because  Nature  seldom,  if  ever,  makes 
mistakes.  If  a  dark  girl  tries  to  change  hei 
hair  to  a  light  shade  by  the  use  of  peroxide  or 
henna,  she  will  find  that  her  eyes  and  com  i 
plexion  do  not  blend,  and  that  the  effect  i> 
the  reverse  to  attractive." 

So  it  is  fairly  certain  that  our  Goddess  of 
Beauty  would  entice  the  sun  to  leave  its 
radiance  behind  in  her  luxuriant  hair  by  the 
very  natural  means  of  sun-bathing. 

There  would  be  no  difficulty  at  all  in  pro- 
viding our  Goddess  with  the  right  kind  ot 
eyes  :  Priscilla  Dean  has  brought  tens  of 
thousands  to  see  her  on  the  screen  by  reason 
of  the  natural  beauty  of  her  eyes,  and  to  het 
we  turn  for  her  contribution. 

Says  Priscilla  :  "  I  have  always  considered 
a  woman's  eyes  to  be  the  chief  attraction  she 
has,  and  for  that  reason  have  taken  the  best 
care  possible  of  mine,  and  observe  every  rule 
that  would  make  them  clear  and  brilliant.  1 
never  abuse  them  by  reading  in  bed  or  in  a 
poor  light.  And  when  I'm  working  in  the 
studio,  I  keep  them  closed  and  away  from  the 
lights  as  much  as  possible.  If  I  am  shopping 
or  working  about  my  room,  I  always  seek  a 
quiet    place    three   or    four    times    a    day.   and 


Viola  Dana  {above) 
believes  that  exercise 
will  keep  you  young. 

I  ileen  Percy  (left) 
and  Gladys  Walton 
(right)  give  you  their 
recipes  for  keeping 
the  hair  beautiful. 


Ml 


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Swim  and  take  out  -  door  exercise,"  says 
Marie  Prevost. 

close   my   eyes   and    relax    the    strain 
on  them  completely." 

This  important  rule  is  so  obvious 
that  one  would  think  that  every  girl 
in  the  land  would  have  followed  it 
herself.  But  it  is  to  be  feared  that 
too  many  girls  are  thoughtless  in  this 
respect,  and  do  not  give  to  their  eyes 
the  rest  they  claim  for  their  limbs. 


long,  drooping  lashes  observes  another 
rule.  Slie  says  that  she  bathes  her 
eyes  in  cool  water  three  times  during 
each  day  "  It's  the  same  as  washing 
your  hands,"  she  replies  ;  "  your  eyes 
get  full  of  particles  of  dust,  which 
makes  them  dull,  robs  them  of  their 
lustre,  and  gives  them  that  heavy 
look  that  detracts  from  personal 
beauty." 

Therefore,  our  Goddess  woidd  retain 
that  sparkling,  glowing  look  in  the 
eyes  by  resting  them  and  keeping 
them  cool  and  fresh. 

As  with  the  head  and  eyes,  so  with 
the    neck    and    throat,     I     have    no 
difficulty  in  finding  a  film  star  to 
provide  the  necessary  grace  and 
charm    to    our    Goddess.       In 
Marie  Prevost's  opinion  the 
sure     way     to     have     an 
attractive    neck    and 
throat  is  to  swim.    And 
Marie    speaks    with    au- 
thority,  for  she  can  out- 
shine Annie  Laurie  in  this 
matter. 

Marie  writes  to  say  :  "  The 
posture  necessary  in  swimming 
is    certain    to   give   desirable    lines, 
especially  to  the  throat  and  neck. 
This   never   fails   if  one   will   swim 
regularly  day  after  day." 

Our  Goddess  would  of  necessity 
have  to  turn  to  Pearl  White  for 
those  soft,  but  firm,  tender  and 
plastic  hands.  Pearl  tells  me  how  she 
has  succeeded  in  gaining  them. 

"  Every  evening  I  soak  my  hands 
thoroughly  in  hot,  soapy  water,  so 
as  to  remove  every  particle  of  dirt. 
Then  I  rub  any  good  cream  about 
the  base  of  the  nails  to  keep  the 
cuticle  from  becoming  rough  and 
hard.  After  which  I  use  a  mani- 
cure set,  and  get  the  desired  taper- 
ing effect  by  filing  the  nails  carefully 
and  judiciously." 

Eternal  youth,"  declares  Viola 
Dana,  "  is  within  the  grasp  of  every- 
one. It  is  only  another  name  for 
buoyancy,  freshness,  and  real  health  ; 
and  it  is  possible  to  all.  Exercise 
and  the  out  -  of  -  doors  are  the  open 
sesames."  Viola's  views  are  authori- 
tative, for  is  she  not  the  very  Apostle 
of  Yonthfulness  on  the  screen  ? 
That  imperious  beauty,  Nazimova, 
has  long  since  announced  her  secret  of 
physical  and  spiritual  beauty  :  "  Cry 
a  little.  Laugh  a  little.  Eat'  a  little. 
Sleep    a    little.      Play  a   little.    Work 


Priscilla   of   the    brilliant   eyes   and 

Play  a  little,  work  much  and  love  much,"  advises  Nazimova. 


"  Dancing  will  make  your  ankles  shapely," 
declares  Miss  Du  Pont. 

much.  Love  much."  And  with  these 
words  of  advice,  and  with  these  illu- 
minating examples  of  personal  beauty, 
we  would  have  no  difficulty  whatever 
in  constructing  a  God- 
dess whose  beauties 
would  be  as  those 
that  drowned  Nar- 
cissus in  the  flood. 
E.  G.  A. 


Pearl  White 
is  an  author- 
ity on  beauti- 
ful hands. 


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MAY    1922 


Proving  that  homeliness  is  no  bar  to  popular  success 
on  the  shadow  stage. 

Tucked  away  in  obscure  country  homes  have 
been  many  Cinderellas  who  fondly  dreamed 
of  a  screen  career,  but  whose  hopes  were  almost 
strangled  at  birth  by  the  brutal  truth  read  every 
time  the  mirror  was  consulted.  And  the  screen 
ambitions  of  many  young  fellows  were  anni- 
hilated with  the  same  brutality  as  they,  too, 
realised  that  their  looks  were  anything  but 
stock-in-trade  in  a  market  where  beautiful  girls 
and  handsome  men  are  as  plentiful  as  the  stars 
in  the  Milky  Way. 

These  little  dramas  never  reached  the  tragic 
point  because  the  Cinderellas  and  the  little  grey 
mice  discovered  that,  even  on  the  screen,  there 
is  room  for  ugly  men  and  plain  girls  —  that 
Personal  Beauty  is  not  the  key  that  opens  the 
studio  door,  but  that  histrionic  talent  counts, 
and  that  even  ugliness  can  be  exploited.  So 
much  so,  that  there  are  film  artistes  of  the  most 
popidar  order  whose  beauty  of  form  and  feature 
is  as  low  as  their  bea\ity  of  talent  and  artistry 
is  high. 

To  do  handsomely  on  the  screen  is  to  be  hand- 
some.     That   is   the   encouraging   fact   that   the 
presence  of  a  whole  bunch  of  famous  stars  estab- 
lishes.    Girls  without  dimples  or  curls,  and  men 
without  Owen-Nares  looks  or  Tom  Meighan  hair 
and  smile,  have  soared  right  to  the  highest  plane 
of    screencraft,    not    despite    their    plainness,    but 
because  of  it. 

And  there  is  a  certain  sense  in  which  it  is  true 

that    plainness    on    the    screen    outlives    prettiness. 

Take   Zasu   Pitts  for  an  example  of  this  truth.     It 

may  be  very  ungallant  of  me  to  say  it,  but  Zasu  has 

certainly  not  relied  on  her  personal  beauty  to  make 

a  name  for  herself  on  the  screen,  and  yet  she  is  still  in 

the   star-line   long  after  many  of   the   beautiful  stars 

who  started  with  her  have  fallen  like  exploded  squibs. 

Zasu  has  what  is  known  as  "  a  perfect  comedy  face  "  ; 

and  yet — handsome  being  as  handsome  does — she  has 

had    not   the   slightest   difficulty   in   becoming   a   prime 

favourite   with   the   picturegoers,    or   in   becoming   very 

happily  married  to  a  good-looking  husband. 

It  will  not  be  construed  as  a  libel  on  Robert  Warwick 
if  I  point  out  that  that  popular  player  is  not  exactly  a 
paragon    of   personal    beauty.     His   six    feet   of   healthy 
masculinity  is  picturesque  in  no  sense  other  than   that 
of  physical  strength,  and  yet  as  a  film  actor,  and  as  an 
officer  in  the  Army  (he  and  Bryant  Washburn  joined  up 
together,  and  it  was  as  a  major  that  Robert  was  demobbed), 
he    has    always    been    successful    and    popular.     He    is    a 
genuine  "  Son  of  the  West  " — Californian  born  and  bred  : 
and  the  rough  ruggedness  of  the  mountains  of  the  West 
have  left  their  impress  on  his  character  and  his  appearance. 
And,  also,  let  me  bring  forward,  as  evidence  in  support 
of    my    contention    that    absence    of    an    Owen-Naresque 
style  is  not  necessarily  a  handicap,  no  less  a  person  than 
Monte  Blue.     Young  and  popular  as  he  is,   he  would  be 
the  first  to  admit  that  it  was  not  because 
he   was    debonair    and    handsome   that 
he  reached  the  dizzy  heights  of  star- 
dom. 

After  leaving  University,  he  spent 

two    years    on    the    variety    stage  ; 

and    then    to    the    films    he 

came.      When   you   see   him 

rescue  Lillian  Gish  in  Orphans 

f^     of  the  Storm,  you  will  not  be 

|0vl.  able  to  refrain  from  admiring 


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27 


his  manly  manner.  Monte  is  really  a  genuine 
Reel  Indian,  a  member  of  the  famous  Cherokee 
tribe  of  Oklahoma,  and  the  tribe  are  very  proud 
of  Monte's  fame  Recently  the  tribe  held  a 
meeting  to  protest  against  a  newspaper  state- 
ment that  Indians  are  favourite  villains  with 
American  authors,  and  they  asked  Monte  only 
to  play  "  hero  "  parts,  and  offered  to  compensate 
him  for  any  loss  he  may  sustain  through  being 
loyal  to  his  tribe  in  this  manner. 

No  ;  Monte  is  no  matinee-idol  ;  but  he's  a  rare 
worker.      Dark-brown    eyes   with   a    prairie   glint, 
dark,  thick  satiny  hair  (with  no  thanks  to  Bnllian- 
tine,   much    used    by   what   he   disgustedly  terms 
"  varnished -haired  heroes  "),  and  a  typically  Indian 
face  with  high  cheek  bones  and  thick  nose  and  lips. 
But  he's  wholesome.     And  he's  clever.    And  suc- 
cessful.    And  popular. 
So  there  you  are  I 

Then   there   is    Harry   Carey,    who   cannot,    with 
truth,   sing   "  My  face  is  my   fortune,   sir."      It    is 
not  a  case  of  "  Handsome  Harry,"  because  running 
a  ranch  of    17,000  acres  and  leading  the  rough  life 
of  the    plains    do    not    make    for  facial  adornment. 
But   Harry   has   refused    to   admit    that    only   good- 
looking  boys  can  make  good  on  the  screen  ;  and  he 
turned     his    plainness    to    good    account,    so    that 
it  was  by  virtue  of  his  acting  skill  and  type  of 
features   that   he    has    become    the    popular    film 
hero  he  is  to-day. 

Some  months  ago  a  whole  host  of  fans  wrote 
to  the  Editor  deploring  the  fact  that  William  S. 
Hart  "  is  so  ugly."     But  W,  S.  H.  does  not  mind 
that  in  the  least.     He  knows  he  is  not  pretty. 
But  he  .also  knows  how  to  capitalise  plainness. 
He   refers   to    his   facial   expression    as    "  darned 
homeliness  "  ;    but   if   his   face   is   not   up   to   the 
highest   standard    of    ssthetism,    his   heart   is   all 
right,  his  brain  is  keen,  and  his  sentiments  sound. 
He  is  strong  in  limb,  wind,  and  character.     That's 
why  he  has  "  got  there." 

Von  Stroheim  started  life  with  the  apparent 
handicap  of  the  entire  absence  of  good  looks. 
Anyone  less  enthusiastic  would  have  followed 
the  line  of  least  resistance,  and  become  a  bank 
clerk  or  a  'bus  conductor  —  any  job  that  did 
not  place  a  cash  value  on  looks.  But  not 
Stroheim.  He  turned  his  attention  to  acting, 
and  not  only  overcame  the  handicap,  but 
turned  it  to  good  account.  With  the  result 
that  he  is  now  a  leading  author,  actor,  and 
producer. 

"  I'm  as  ugly  as  sin,"  Will  Rogers  unblushingly 
declares,  and  yet  he  is  well  established  in  the  screen 
planetary  system. 

Harrison  Ford  and  Conrad  Nagel  are  two  other 
favourites  of  the  public  who  cannot  boast  a  maxi- 
mum of  good  looks.  But  they  have  played  their 
parts  handsomely,  and — "  handsome  is  as  hand- 
some does." 

Louise  Fazenda  admits  that  she  is  a      fright." 
Actually    she    is    a    young    and    beautiful    girl  ; 
but,    such    are     the    possibilities    for    those    w 
do    not    possess    good    looks,  she    has    found 
worth  while  to   divorce  Beauty  and  Louise,  and 
adopt  a  guise  of  undiluted    ugliness. 

All  of  which   goes   to   prove   that  there  is 
a    big    place    on    the   screen    for   the    Little 
Grey   Mouse,    and    the   modern  Cinderella, 
apd  the  Ugly  Ducklings,    e.  G.  \ 


From  top  :  Harrison 
Ford,  Conrad  Nagel, 
Von  Stroheim,  Lionel 
Barrvtn^re,  George  Arliss 
and  Lila  Lee. 


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JUSTINE    JOHNSTONE 

Made  her  screen  debut  with  Marguerite  (.'lurk  in  1914,  and 
later  attained  stardom  with  the  famous  /.iegfe/d  "  Follies." 
She     has     most    lovely     blonde     hair     and    light  -  blue    eyes. 


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29 


KATHERINE    MacDONALD 

One  of  the  screen's  most  beautiful  women,  is  another  blue- 
eyed  blonde.  She  was  attracted  to  the  movies  by  the  success 
of  her  sisttr,   Mary  MacLoren,  and  won  Instant  recognition. 


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MAY    1922 


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IVY    CLOSE 

Made  her  screen  debut  in  "The  Lady  of  Shalott,"  a  Hep- 
worth  production,  and  has  starred  in  a  score  of  screen 
successes.     She  is  the  heroine  of  Abel  Gance's  new    picture. 


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31 


IVY    DUKE 

Commenced  her  film  career  In  19 IS.  and  has  won  a  world- 
wide following  as  co-star  with  Guy  Newall.  Recently  retired 
from     the     stage     to     work    solely     for    the     movie    screen. 


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riuto  by  Rita  Martih. 


LADY    DIANA    MANNERS 

Now  starring  in  J.  Stuart  Hlackton'i  productions,  has  long 
starred  as  a  British  Society  Beauty.  Made  h,r  debut  as 
"  l.adv    Beatrice    hair"    in    the   first    natural-colour    drama. 


MAY    1922 


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MAY    1922-35 


» lainl-loo^ing 

Los  Angeles 
'■'nee. 

J  Hintain  lodge. 


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MAY    1922 


■MreMrSPiclureyoer  1 

THE(REGEN.T 

vij-kton 


Brighton's 
newest 
kinema  is 
one  of  the 
world's  most 
beautiful  pic- 
ture theatres. 


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N" 


one    is    ever 

\\.  a  loss  for 

conversational    opening    in 


a   suitable 
Brighton  ' 

On  getting  acquainted,  the  resident 
invariably  asks  the  visitor,  "  And  what 
do  you  think  of  our  beautiful  Re- 
gent ?  "  The  poor  over-worked  weather 
is  ignored  for  once  in  its 
life  in  spite  of  the  fact  that 
it  is  always  more  worthy  of 
discussion  at  Brighton  than 
in  most  places.  For  whether 
it  be  hot  or  cold,  stormy  or 
bright,  it  is  always  super- 
latively so.  Brighton  is  a 
town  of  iupcrlatives  <>(  one 
sort      or     another.  It      is 

especially  suited,  therefore, 
to  be  the  setting  of  the 
Regent  the  superlative  pic- 
ture theatre. 

The  decorative  scheme  of 
the  Regent  disarms  critii  ism 
by  us  lack  of  pose  or  pre- 
tentiousness, h  has  no 
particular  period  no  oak- 
panelled  mock-wax-candle 
lighted  baronial  hall,  this. 
Not  i.-,  it  the  apotheosis  of 
the  latest  craze  in  "  \rt 
circles  It  is  not  Post-im- 
pressionistic. 1 1  is  not 
Futuristic,  or  Vort  ic  '  I  ti 
simple     language,    it      owes 


conception  to  art  instead  of 
"  Art." 

If  the  severely  simple  oak-panelled 
type  of  theatre  was  a  pleasing  novelty 
after  the  gilt  and  red  plush  of  former 
times,  the  Regent  comes  as  a  revela- 
tion of  all  that  can  be  done  in  the 
way  of  sheer  beauty,  comfort  and 
pleasure. 

It  is  reasonable  to  expect  much 
from  an  outlay  of  £400.000.  But 
when  one  visits  the  Regent  lor  the 
first  time,  one  feels  that  here  is  some- 
thin;;    different  —above    and     beyond 

./  glimpse  of  the  interior  of  "  The  Regent." 


ones  most  sanguine  expectations. 
The  marble  foyer,  with  its  Cacn-slonc 

walls,  a  ceiling  and  antique  marble 
candelabra  from  the  famous  Hope 
Collection,  is  stately  and  impressive. 
I  he  great  and  luxurious  stairways 
are  worthy  of  a  Venetian  palace. 
But  these  do  not  prepare  one  suffici- 
ently for  the  soft,  glowing  wonderland 
of  the  vast  auditorium.  Here  all  is 
colour,  indeterminate  yet  rich.  One 
fairly  gasps,  and  if  the  £8,000  organ 
happens  to  be  playing,  the  effect. 
even  to  the  most  prosaically-minded, 
is    quite    emotional. 

In  addition  to  the  superb  organ, 
there  is  Basil  Cameron's  fine  orchestra 
of  thirty-six  musicians,  and  the  or- 
chestral selections  and  organ  recitals 
are  by  no  means  the  least  appreciated 
items  on  a  programme  which  in- 
cludes a  super  -  picture,  a  comedy, 
an  interest  or  travel  film,  the  Pathe 
Gazette,  Rve's  Film  Review,  and  a 
star  of  the  vaudeville  or  concert 
platform. 

The  Regent  Restaurant  is  an  insti- 
tution in  itself.  Table  d'hote  and 
a  la  carte  luncheons  and  dinners 
are  well  attended  by  residents  and 
visitors  alike.  The  dance  teas  in  the 
afternoon  are  interesting  as  well  as 
amusing  Here    one    may    see    the 

authentic  k-nut  and  his  feminine 
counterpart  wounded  officers  from 
the  convalescent  homes,  a  blind  man 
or  so  (dancing  faultlessly)  from  St. 
Uunstan's,  in  Kemptown,  and  tvpi- 
cally  Britonian,  prosperous  -  looking 
young  matrons  darning  together 
or  with  their  smartly  -  dressed 
children. 

Tea  is  also  served  in  the  Ship  Cafe 
(fashioned  like  the  ward-room  of  an 
r8th  century  three-decker),  if  one 
wants  ti.  be  cosy  and  decorously 
private  This    is    quite    startlingly 

realistic  one  expects  t"  see  a  slanting 
horizon   hue   from   the  port-holes. 

But  the  favourite  tea  rendezvous  is 
a  colourful  vista  of  Aladdin-like  caves 
leading  one  into  another, 
and  each  lighted  differently 
with  such  colours  as  d<  mon 
green,  crimson,  rose  pink, 
etc  ,  and  bearing  one,  two 
or  more  little  tables,  so 
arranged  that  everyone  is 
invisible  to  the  others. 

But  to  return  to  the 
theatre  The  auditorium 
is  the  latest  fan-shaped 
type  giving  a  perfect  sight- 
lino  from  evei  y  seal .  The 
balcony  is  the  largest  in 
the  1'mtcd  Kingdom  It 
has  a  clear  span  of  1  10 
feet,  and  a  projection  of 
ovci  ,o  feet .  The  great  arch 
of  the  proscenium  beauti- 
fully decorated  by  the 
painting  -  master  of  the 
Brighton  School  of  Art 
is  of  majcstii  proportions. 
Three  thousand  people  can 
be  and  very  frequently 
are  comfortably  sealed  at 
each  performance 


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37 


Well  —what  ?  " 
Mrs.    Mallory 
lossed    her    fan   aside, 
and,  rising,  crossed  to 
the  piano  and   tinkled 
a     few     vague     notes, 
f.  H.  Mallory.  husband 
and    financial    magnate,    laid    the 
stub    of    his    cigar    in    the    trav    and 
leaned  back  in  his  chair,   frowning. 

"  I  guessed  you'd  have  thought  oi 
something,"  he  sighed.  ,"  A  woman's 
wit.    .    .    ." 

Nelson  Rogers  was  leaving  for  the 
West  that  night,  and  it  was  most 
unsatisfactory.  Another  two  davs 
one  day,  perhaps — and  the  deal  would 
have  been  pulled  off.  Rogers  was 
wavering.  It  was  a  good  deal.  It 
meant  worlds  to  the  Mallorys,  but  it 
was  a  fine  deal,  too,  for  Rogers,  and 
he  must  see  it.  But  here  was  this 
urgent  business  of  his,  and  he  must 
needs  dash  oft  West  for  a  week  or 
two,  just  when  the  thing  was  on  the 
point  of  settlement. 

"  We  can  let  the  matter  hang  over 
tor  a  week  or  two,''  he  had  said. 
"  I'll  think  it  fully  over  in  my  mind 
while  I'm  away,  and  I  even  may 
cable  you  a  decision.  Leave  it  over. 
Sorrv  1  have  to  dash  oil.  If  I  could 
have  arranged  otherwise.    .    .    ." 

But  that  was  the  whole  point  : 
they  couldn't  let  it  stand  over. 
Things  had  happened  -  were  hap- 
pening at  that  very  moment  ;  and 
unless  the  Mallory  oil  interests  tied 
up  with  those  of  Nelson  Rogers 
within  the  next  few  days,  things 
more  disastrous  still  would  'happen— for 
the  Mallorys.     It  couldn't  stand  over  ! 

A    woman's    wit,    you    know 
Mallory    repeated.      "  I    thought    you 
could   have  hit  on  something  —  -" 

We  might — "  Mrs.  Mallory  began, 
and  stopped. 


Wilhon'     Lane 
.^3®. - 


"  Yes  ?  " 
There's  Evelyn  Sanders  ! 
There  is  !  "  snapped  her  husband, 
with  considerable  irony.    "  Also  there's 
President    Harding   and   the   Emperor 
of    Japan,  and    the    Secretary    of    the 
Crossing  sweepers'     Union.    What   are 
yon   talking  about,  my  dear  ?  " 
Mrs.  Mallory  smiled. 

I   mean,"  she  explained.     "  If  we 
asked     Evelyn     to     dinner — a     nice, 


CHARACTERS: 

Mary  Maddock  -  '  -  Agnes  Ayres 
Steve  Maddock  -  Clarence  Burton 
J.  H.  Mallory  Theodore  Roberts 
Mrs.  Mallory  Kathlyn  Williams 
Nelson  Rogers  -  Forrest  Stanley 
Pietro  Giuseppe  Theodore  Kosloff 
Nadia  Craig         -         -      Julia  Faye 

Xarratnl  by  pcrmissinn  from  Ike  FamousLasky 
film  nf  the  same  title. 


special  dinner,  held  just  in  Nelson 
Rogers'  honour,  and  saw  to  it  that 
they  were  thrown  together  plenty- 
well,  you  know  what  Evelyn  is  ! 
You  know  what  the  men  are  when 
they  catch  a  sight  of  her.  And  we 
could  explain  to  her  the  whole  thing, 
and  she'd  make  herself  extra  agree- 
able and  nice  to  him.  And  then — 
perhaps — perhaps  he  wouldn't  go 
West    at    all,    but    would    stay    along 


in  New  York  until 
you  had  persuaded 
him.    .    .    ." 

Mallory  grinned,  and 

laid  a  hand  gently  on 

his   wife's  shoulder. 

"  I    knew,"    he   said. 

"  What     did     I     say     all     along  r 

Trust   a    woman's    wit  !       And    you'll 

fix   this  right  away  ? 

"  I'll    phone  to  Evelyn  now." 

"  And    I'll   get    Rogers   and    let   him 
know   that  to-night's  dinner  is   to   be 
a    real    special-  in    honour    of    his 
departure  !     Ha  !  ha  !  " 

The  dinner  was  for  seven  o'clock 
A  little  before  this  time  Mallory  said 
to  his  wife  : 

"  Going  well  ?     Is  she  here  yet 

"  Should  be  at  any  minute,"  replied 
Mrs.  Mallory.     "  And  Nelson  ? 

"  Merry  as  ever,  and  still  talking 
of  his  journey.    I  hope — I  wonder ' 

"  No  doubts  !  "  laughed  his  wife. 
'  This  just  hasn't  got  to  go  wrong." 

She  walked  to  the  telephone,  which 
was  wringing  violently. 

"  Yes,"  she  said,  taking  up  Lhc 
receiver.  "  Yes.  It  is.  .  .  .  Evelyn  ? 
Yes.  .  .  .  What  !'  .  .  .  My  dear  ! 
Surely.    .    .    .    Really  ?      1      I 

She  looked  up  at  her  husband,  ami 
he  saw  a  light  of  doubt  creeping  at 
last  into  her  eyes.  When  she  put 
down  the  receiver  she  did  not  speak 
for  some  moments. 

"  What  is  it  ?  "  he  asked. 

"  Evelyn  cannot  come!  She  is 
ill,  and  cannot  leave  the  house." 

Mallory  bit  his  lip,  and  paled. 

'  What    —  " 

At  that  moment  the  door  opened 
and  Mary  Maddock,  a  young  scam- 
stress  employed  by  Mrs.  Mallory, 
came  in. 

"  I — Horkins  said  you  wished 

Mrs.   Mallory   waved  her  hand. 


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MAY    1922 


Already  Nelson's  demeanour  was  lover-like. 

There  could  be  no  doubt  that  he  had  fallen 

under  Mary's  spell. 

"  Yes — no — not  now.   To-morrow." 

Mary  turned  away. 

"  Stop  !  "  cried  Mrs.  Mallory  then. 

"  Perhaps "      She  glanced  at  her 

husband.      Mary    stood    by    the    door 
and  waited. 

Mary  Maddock  was  a  woman  very 
young  and  very  beautiful,  quiet  and 
reserved,  not  given  much  to  acquiring 
new  acquaintance  s  ;  a  woman  who 
walked  quietly,  of  whose  passing-by, 
had  she  been  less  beautiful,  none 
might  have  been  aware.  She  had 
been  with  the  Mallorys  for  a  year, 
had  been  well  paid  that  time,  and  yet 
she  seemed  never  to  have  money, 
and  dressed  always  in  the  poorest 
clothes.  Nobody  of  the  household 
had  heard  that  there  was  any  mystery 
about  her,  and  yet  all  thought  that 
in  some  way  there  must  be,  She 
stood  now  by  the  door,  radiant  but 
passive,  awaiting  the  wish  of  her 
master  and  mistress,  with  a  far-away 
look  in  her  eyes — a  look  that  be- 
tokened a  dream — or  a  hidden  mys- 
tery. 

j.  H.  Mallory  nodded, 

"  Mary,"  said  his  wife, 

Mary  turned  her  eyes  from  the 
nowhere  to  the  grey  present. 

A  friend  of  mine  who  should  have 
been  present  at  the  dinner  to-night 
has  been  taken  ill  and  cannot  come 
I  would  like  you  to  take  her  place, 
if  you  would.  It  is  so  late  that 
otherwise  1  shall  be  a  guest  short, 
and  — and—  of  course,  you  know, 
numbers  and  that  sort  of 
I  wish  you  could  manage  it 
It    will    be  a  change  for  you, 


Odd 
thing, 
for  me. 
and 


Mrs. 
appear 
uttered 


Mallorys    reasons    began    to 

ridiculous    before    they    were 

She  wished  she  had  made  it 


a  command,      But  that. 


"  Yes,"  said  Mary.  "  But — my 
clothes " 

"  My  dear  girl  !  "  Mrs.  Mallor\ 
smiled  to  hide  the  sigh  of  relief. 
"  My  dear  girl — I  have  all  the  clothes 
you  will  need— and  more.  Come  up- 
stairs and  let  us  choose." 

A  little  while  later  Mary  Maddock 
and  Nelson  Rogers  were  side  by 
side  at  the  dinner-table,  smiling  at 
each  other's  sallies,  and  chatting  as 
if  they  had  known  each  other  for — 
certainly  more  than  half  an  hour. 

And  when  the  dinner  was  over,  and 
the  fateful  moment  came  round,  and 
the  guests  were  expecting  every  second 
that  Nelson  was  leaving  for  the  night 
express,  the  young  man  took  his  host 
aside  and  said  : 

"  I — Mallory — p  rhaps  if  I  stayed 
and  fixed  that  deal  with  you,  it  would 
be  best.  I  could  cable  the  people  out 
West  —  1   hardly  know- ' 

He  broke  off  and  seemed  to  con- 
sider. Mallory  waited,  trying  with 
difficulty  to  repress  his  smiles.  When 
Nelson  spoke  again  it  was  as  if  he 
was  gossiping  casually  with  his  tongue, 
for  the  sake  of  politeness,  while  he 
kept  his  mind  occupied  with  a  knotty 
business  problem  But  Mallory  waited 
patiently.     He  knew. 

Very  nice  girl,  Miss  Maddock," 
said   Nelson. 

Ah  !  Yes.  Staying  with  us  for  a 
few  days,   you   know." 

Indeed  ?  H'm  !  But  to  business, 
Mallory.  This  deal.  I  suppose  a 
few  days  could  see  it  fixed  ?     If  1  were 

to   cable " 

Three  days,'  said  Mallory.  "  Say 
three  da\  s." 

I'll  stay,"  Nelson  announced  sud- 
denly. That  night  Mallory  patted  his 
wife  upon  the  shoulder  again. 


A  woman's  wits,  my  dear." 
he  ,miled.  "  Every  time  !  We  v< 
done    it.' 

He  nodded  in  the  direction 
of  Nelson,  who  was  bidding 
good  -  night  to  Mary  at  the 
other  end  of  the  room  Already 
the  young  man's  demeanour  was 
lover-like  There  could  be  no 
doubt  that  he  had  fallen  under 
Mary's    spell. 


B' 


ut  the  Mallorys  had  done 
more  than  they  had 
planned  to  do.  The  three  days 
passed  quickly  enough.  The 
deal  was  fixed,  and  Mallory 
looked  on  the  matter  as  ended. 
But  it  had  only  just  begun. 

Most  of  the  three  days  Nelson 
had  betrayed  a  desire  to  attend 
to  other  things  than  business. 
Some  of  the  time  he  had  been 
"  missing,"  and  Mallory  had 
been  many  times  on  the  verge 
of  despair,  fearing  that  even 
yet  the  deal  might  slip.  And 
not  only  had  Nelson  been  missing, 
but  Mary  had  been  missing  too 
They  had  been  found  in  the 
oddest  places — the  billiards  room, 
the  lake,  and  far  across  the 
gardens.  Mrs.  Mallory,  with  her 
woman's  wits,  had  begun  to  wonder. 
But  the  three  days  passed,  and  it 
was  arranged  that  Nelson  should 
depart  for  the  West  and  business  in 
the  morning. 

That  night,  when  he  went  to  bed 

But  he  didn't.  He  sat  before  the 
little  fire  in  his  room  with  his  hands 
pushed  through  his  hair,  trying  to 
think  how  one  put  it.  It  had  never 
happened  to  him  before. 

"  Dear  Miss  Maddock  " — No!  That 
was  no  good.  "  Mary."  H'm  !  Mary  ! 
How  long  had  he  known  her  now  ? 
Three  days  !  Good  lord!  Good  lord  ! 
Three  days  !  Mary  !  Well — should 
he  write  ?  Hopeless,  hopeless  !  He 
must  see  her  in  the  morning — pretend 
he  had  mistaken  the  time  of  the 
train,  or  something,  and  then  .  .  . 
But  what  should  he  say  ? 

He  got  up,  in  a  torture  of  doubt 
and  inexperience,  and  began  to  pace 
the  room.  Suddenly  he  stopped. 
Was  that  a  sound  ? 
Meanwhile,  in  her  own  room,  Mary 
was  facing  a  crisis — staring  into  the 
eyes  of  tragedy,  the  tragedy  of  a 
life's  mistake. 

Nelson  !  She  sighed  the  name,  and 
wiped  the  falling  tears  from  her  eyes. 
Nelson  !  Her  Nelson  !  For  she  was 
sure  he  could  be.  And  then — and 
then  she  knew  again  that  he  could 
never  be. 

At  last,  worn  out  with  thinking  of 
the  problem  to  which  there  appeared 
to  be  no  solution,  she  undressed,  and 
tried  to  compose  herself  to  sleep. 

^/f  inutes  dragged  by,  then  suddenly 
1  a  shadow  darkened  the  strip 
of  pale  moonlight  that  gleamed  through 
the  balcony  window.  The  window- 
fastening     creaked     ominously,     then 


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39 


«ave  with  a  sharp  crack  under  the 
pressure  of  an  unseen  force,  whilst 
the  rays  of  an  electric  torch  darted 
across  the  room. 

Stealthy  footsteps  sounded  across 
the  carpet,  and  a  dark  figure  moved 
warily  towards  the  bed.     Then.    .    .    . 

"  Mary  !    By  all  that's  wonderful  ! 

The  girl  in  the  bed  awoke  with  a 
start  to  find  herself  gazing  into  the 
leering  face  of  the  intruder,  a  middle- 
aged  man  whose  eyes  Mashed  with 
evil  cunning. 

"  You  !  "  she  gasped,  shrinking 
away  in  dismay. 

The  man   laughed. 

"  Come  to  that—  you  ! 

'.'  You— why  are   you   here  ? 

"  Lor  !  Gone  crazy  suddenly  - 
What  d'yer  think  ?  " 

"  The  Mallory  diamonds  ! 

"  Brightenin'  up  a  bit,  are  you  ? 
Come  out  o'  the  way  ! 

"  No  !     You  shall  not  ! 

"  Oh,  I  shall  not,  eh  ?  And  who — 

The  man  thrust  her  aside  and  strode 
to  the  door.  Twenty  feet  away  along 
the  corridor  was  the  place  !  Safe 
as.    .   .   . 

But  ten  feet  away,  along  the 
corridor,  was  Nelson  Rogers  hurrying 
swiftly  to  the  room. 

"  Come  back  !  "  cried  Mary,  clinging 
to  the  man's  arm    "  You  shall  not — 

He  turned  to  thrust  her  from  him, 
but  at  that  moment  the  door  was 
thrown  back,  and  Nelson  came  hurry- 
ing in. 

"  I  thought  I  heard  a  noise. 
What " 

He  stopped,  his  eyes  starting  at 
the  strange  sight.  Mary  fell  back 
with  a  startled  gasp.  The  man  stood 
a  moment,  looking  from  one  to  the 
other,  and  then,  as  Nelson  dashed 
forward,  he  sprang  back  to  the  window 
and  was  gone. 

"  I'll  raise  the  alarm  !  "  cried  Nelson. 
"  We  can  get  him  across  the  park 

"  No  !  "  said  Mary,  running  forward 
and  standing  in  his  path.  I  mean — 
1  mean " 

Nelson  stared  at  her  in  amaze- 
ment. 


1  mean,"  she  faltered.  "  He  is  - 
my  husband  !  " 

Your — husband  ?  " 
She  nodded,   and   tried   to  look  him 
in  the  eyes. 

I — ves." 

Bui 

Oh  !        she     cried,     beating     her 
hands    together,    and     turning    away. 
It's  just — the  same  old  story      '      I 
took  him  tor  better  or  worse — aud- 
it's worse.     It's  the  very  worst  !  " 

Nelson's  face  was  troubled  He 
tried  to  find  fitting  words  for  the 
extravagant   situation. 

"  I'm— I      say!  I'm     dreadfully 

sorry.  Can      I— perhaps— do     you 

mean — — " 

I  mean  everything.  I  mean  that 
when  we  are  together  he  beats  me. 
1  mean  that  I  work  to  keep  him 
You  have  been  deceived,  Mr.  Rogers 
You  met  me  and  you  have  known  me 
under  a  false  light.  I— cannot  explain 
everything,  but— I  am  not  a  friend 
of  the  Mallorys  at  all.  II  am  only 
a  seamstress.  You  have  been  deceived. 
I  am  sorry.  I  shall  go  away  to-morrow 
Forgive  me.     And      please  go." 

But  yet  he  stayed,  and  passed  over 
most  of  her  confession  with  a  wave 
of  the  hand. 

Why  don't  you  divorce  him  ?  " 
he  asked   desperately. 

No  !  "  she  cried.  "  No  !  I  took 
him  for  better  or  worse,  but  I  took 
him.  It  was  a  vow-  a  sacred  vow  !  I 
believe— please  leave  me." 


'  Mary  ! 


Yes,   but   -1   mean  Nelson 

broke  oil  and  stared  at  her  pathetically 
Didn't  she  see  ?  Couldn't  she  under- 
stand ?  It  was  so  easy  —so  very  easj  ! 
But  so  very  hard  to  explain  ! 

I  mean  —if  he  is  ruining  your 
life       -" 

Nr0t  now  !  My  life  is  ruined. 
What  might  have  been  is  gone  and 
done  for  and  dead.  That  man  is  my 
husband — a  crook,  an  idler,  a  thief! 
But  he  is  my  husband.  1  have  made 
my  choice.  I  have  turned  at  the 
cross-roads  down  the  way  I  am  to 
tread.  There  is  no  turning  back. 
You  think  me  weak  and  silly,  perhaps. 
Believe  me " 

Indeed  I  do  not  !  I  think  you  are 
the  bravest,  strongest  woman  I  have 
known."  And  as  for  how  you  met  me, 
and  under  what  circumstances  "-—he 
snapped  his  lingers  "  1  don't  care 
that.     So  long  as 

She  sank  upon  the  bed  and  buried 
her  face  in  her  hands 


"  So  long  as  I  did  meet  you  '  "  he 
concluded.  "  So  there  !  If  you  would 
only — if  I  could  just  persuade  you 
the  man  is  a  hulking  waster.  He  will 
drag  you  down  to  who  shall  say  what 
depths  ?  You  say  your  life  is  ruined. 
Helieve  me  that  need  not  be.  There 
is  not   a   Court   in   all   the   land    that 

would   not " 

Go  !  "    she    sobbed. 
"  That   would    not   free   you.      And 
then— with  better  days     with  happier 
days.   .   .   .      Do   you   hear   me  ?      Do 
you         understand  ? 
Miss  Maddock  !  " 
"  Go  !  " 
"  Mary  !  " 
She     sat 
looked    at 
flinchingly. 

Yes  !  1  under- 
stand !  I  am  not  a 
fool  I  am  a  woman. 
Hut  I  hope  1  am  a 
woman  who  might 
be  worthy  a  woman 
who  would  hold  a 
vow    that 

Her  head  dropped, 
and  he  heard  her 
softly  weeping. 


By  all  that's 
wonderful  !  " 


up 
him 


and 
un- 


4<    ., 


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MAY    1922 


Mary  '       il      you      would      only 
listen 

"  Oli,  I  have  listened,  I  know,  I 
have  listened  to  another  voice  than 
yours — a  voice  within  me  that  was 
never,  never  silent  and — I  cannot  ! 
Thank  you  -oh  !  1  thank  you,  but  — 
please  go." 

She  ro.se,  and  he  saw  that  it  was 
the  end. 

"  I  shall--!  must  know  where  you 
go  and  what  becomes  of  you.  Some 
day  - 

"  Good-bye." 
Good -bye 

He  went  slowly  from  the  room, 
and  walked  with  dragging  footsteps 
to  his  own  But  he  did  not  so  much 
as  look  at  the  bed.  He  sat  where  he 
had  been  sitting  before,  by  the  dying 
fire,  with  his  head  on  his  hands, 
staring  dully  into  the  flames,  won- 
dering. 

"  I    must    keep    track   of 
her  somehow.    1  must     jgfry 
know  where  she  goes 
I      may    -    meet      her 
again.         And     her— 
husband  ' 

Next    morning    he 
left    the    house    ■ 
before  t  he  other  guests 
were  astir      Mut  he  was 
not   the  first.      He  was 
unable  to  say  good-bye 
again    to    Mary.        She 
had  been  gone  an  hour 
when  he  came  down. 

Mary     had     returnee 
to    the     unspeakable 
misery  of  the  "  home 
that    sheltered    her 
husband'  and    her- 
self    She  had  had 
her  dream  of  lover 
and     happiness 
her    Cinderella's 
holiday.     She  had 
met      and      loved 
Prince  Charming, 
but      now      the      clock 
had    sounded     the    knell    of 
her  romance,  and   now  she  must 
return   to  drudgery  and  despair. 

On  the  first  day  of  her  return 
home,  Mary  received  a  visit  from 
Mrs.  Mallory,  who  besought  her  not 
to  acquaint  Nelson  with  the  details 
of   their   plot. 

in  any  case,"  urged  Mrs.  Mallory, 
you   will   be  well  advised   not   to  see 
Mr.   Rogers  again.     It  is  best  that  you 
should   remain   apart," 

\nd  Mary,  with  bitterness  in  her 
heart,  assented. 

I  ."'or  live  days  Nelson  tramped  New 
York  looking  for  a  face  The 
address  that  he  had  obtained  from 
the  Mallorys  had  proved  an  emptv 
nesl  He  had  called  there  ;  but  though 
Steve  Maddock  was  well  enough  known 
at  the  place,  he  was  gone  now,  A\)i\ 
for  keeps,  as  the  neighbours  in- 
formed   Nelson. 

Ill  di  spaii .  he  turned  away.  In 
;ill_New   York's  teeming  millions  was. 


somewhere,  the  woman  he  sought. 
But  -where-  The  chances  were 
millions  to  one  against  him  ;  yet  he 
kept  on.  From  early  morning  to  long 
after  the  last  street  prowler  was  abed 
he  searched  the  streets,  looking  at 
each  face  with  the  sunrise  of  hope, 
turning  away  with  the  sunset  of  the 
hope   shattered. 

It  seemed  that  he  would  never 
find  her.  Fool  he  had  been  to  let  her 
go  !  Not  to  have  watched  her  like  a 
faithful  dog  !  Dog  ?  Less  than  a 
dog  was  he.     A  fool— thrice  a  fool. 

He  was  crossing  Central  Park  at 
one  of  the  quiet  times,  when  the 
paths  were  deserted,  and  he  thought 
lie  was  alone.  He  wanted  to  sit  in 
some  sheltered  place  and   think. 

Suddenly  he  was  aware  that  his 
own  footsteps  were  echoed  by  others. 
He  turned,   again 


well  advised  vol  to  sec  Mi 


buoyed   with   hope.      But,   no  !     Only 
a    man— some    loafer    of    the    park 
nobody  ! 

He  walked  on  savagely,  cursing 
fate. 

Soon  the  man  came  alongside  and 
seemed  to  walk  with  him.  Nelson 
stopped  and  looked  at  the  fellow. 
The  man  stopped,  too. 

"  Don't    know   me,    boss,   eh  ? 

"  1  neither  know 
wish  to  know  you,'' 
Rogers. 

"  No  ?      Don't    go   makin 
mistakes,    boss.      Don't    pay. 
look  the  way  a  thing's  going 
eh  ?     Business    man       Nelson 
ain't   it  ?  " 

"  Well  -  " 

Am  I    it  ?    I   asked    ver. 
That    is   my   name." 
i  iood,    Where  can  w  e  talk 
don't     look    that    way    at    me, 
We    met     bclore.        Old    friends 
You    know 


you     nor    do     I 
retorted     Nelson 


any  fng 
Always 
to  pay, 
Rogers, 


Now , 
boss 
like 


He    gunned    again,    and    then    pro- 
ceeded 

"In  a  certain  lady's  bedroom  in  a 
certain    house    in    a    certain    avenue  - 
Fifth,   wasn't   it  ?      Shockin'  incmon 
yer  got.  too,  boss, 
Nelson   started. 

Her   husband  - 
"  You  bet  '     livery  time  ' 
Nelson     motioned     the    man     to    a 
secluded    bench,    and    then   sat    beside 
him, 

"  Well  ?  " 
Well      You  thinks  a  bit  about  my 
missus,   eh,    boss  "J 

If    that     is    what    you    intend    to 
discuss 

"  Oh.    well,    please    yerself.      1    was 
only  goin'   ter  tell  yer.     It-   this  way. 
km  a   bit   of  a   lad   myself— a   bit  of  a 
goer.        Not     many    folks    know    that 
Mary  s  my  wife     see  ?     Oet  what   I'm 
drivin'  at  ?  The  police  are  pretty  fond 
o   me-    give  anything  to  gel  me, 
police   would 
"  1  in      mustard       and 
pepper,  when  it   comes 
to    hot         \n     ll    it    got 
about    that    Mary    was 
hinged   to  vours  truly 
in  lawful  wedlock,  it  d 
mess      up     her     good 
name  some.    Gel  mc 
\nd    then,  ii  the  word 
went    round    that    you 
was    sort     of     see  ' 
sweel     on    the    goods. 
Well.    I   mean   to  sa_\ . 
I  m  no  credit   i"  any 
body,     I'm  something 
to    he    married    to,     1 
am  '        You    see    w  hat 
I   mean       1  in   the  sort 
i  heerful  soul   it  d    pay 
anyone    to   shut    up,      Arc 
\  er  gettin    me  '■  "■ 
Nelson'.-,    lip  curled 
"  I  low     much     do     von 

"  Ah,  now  we're  talkin 
Answer   me. 
Ten   thousand 
What  ? 

"  Please  your  little  sett,    boss 
NeNon  thought   n  over. 

\nd  no  funny  bits,"  the  man 
went  on.  'Try  any  funny  bits  an' 
the  nastiest  scandal  will  fly  about 
New  York  all  about  Mary  and  you, 
and  a  hot  little  pepper  pot  like  me  ! 
I  tell  yer.  it'll  be  some  disgUStin'  • 
Mary'll  never  dare  show  her  face 
again.  You  neither  Don't  matter 
very  much  il  it's  true  or  not.  do  it  ? 
I  mean  from  my  point  o  view.  Anv 
way,  I  in  warnin'  you.  Don't  try 
put  tin  the  cops  wise  to  little  Wilfred, 
oi 

Ten    thousand  ? 
'    That's    the    \  erv   noise 
"   Hut 

\in  l     anv     butS    in     it,     is    there. 
boss   - 

"   I   was  going   to  say  that    1   haven't 
it    with  me,   now 

That  s  allfrighl      Always  oblige  ■< 
comrade.  Dvou     know      Brickfield 

Place  i 


"  You  .,///  hi 
lit  .  •  i  s  again.' 


MAY    1922 


THE-     PI  CTU  RE-GOE-R 


41 


PA  vsical  Jilnes'P 


Antonio  Moreno  is 
always    i»  trai  >  in  ■ 

to  in, , : ,,,     :,,  nuous 
>/<  mands  oj  his  film 

a    i 


E 


May  Allison  boxing  with  her  nephew. 


ven      Professor      Coue      will 


admit  that  while  the  men 
tal  may  be  superior  to  the  physi 
cal,   it  is  none  the  less  true   that  a   healthy,   well- 
trained   body  is  the   best   easing   for  a    keen   brain 
and   a   clean    character.       Below   you    will    find    a 
picture  of   Rex   Davis,   the    British  screen   athlete, 
skipping   himself  lit  ;   and    those  who  know  .Rex 
best    need    the    least    convincing   that    he   is    the 
ideal  British  boy  -sound  in  body,  clean  in  mind, 
and,  withal,  a  clever  screen  actor. 

And,   as   you   see   in    this   page, 
May  Allison  is  wise  enough  to      S 
go  in  for  physical  jerks    -and       / 


Ciiorge 
Walsh 


Tom  Mi.\ 


/re  i  Pavts. 


^^  Herbert  Itawfinsmi. 


V1»#*^ 


also  wise  enough  to  "  take  on  "  one  who 
does  not  tower  above  her  in  strength  ' 
There  are  two  worlds  in  which  George 
Walsh  lives.  One  is  the  studio,  and  the 
other  the  gymnasium.  And  I  am  told 
that  there  is  no  feat  of  strength  or 
physical  endurance  common  (or  un- 
common, for  that  matter)  to  the  "  gym.  " 
that  George  cannot  do  without  pausing. 
He  has  boxed  with  Dempsey,  and 
performed  risky  feats  with  Raoul 
Brighton  was  the  original  training 
ground  for  Herbert  Rawlinson  ; 
and  when  he  left  the  English 
seaside  place  for  America,  he  was 
a  perfect  specimen  of  athletic  man- 
hood. And  now  he  lives  at  the  Los 
Angeles  Athletic  Club,  where  he 
goes  through  a  regular  course  every 
morning.  His  keenest  interest  is 
swimming,  and  he  recently  created 
a  record  by  doing  a  mile  in  20 
minutes. 

Another  of  the  physical  jcrkists 
of  the  films  is,  ol  course,  Antonio 
Moreno,  whose  boyhood's  ideal  was 
a  bull-fighter  in  his  native  land. 
He  trains  when  working,  and  trains 
when  playing  ;  everything  he  does 
has  to  contribute  to  his  physi<  d 
fitness  His  latesi  game  is  water 
polo,  which  he  has  found  in  develop 
every  muscle  of   the   body. 

And,   finally,   there  is  that  monu 
ment  of  strength,  Tom  Mix.   He  lives 
on  the  assumption   that  every  mo 
ment  must  be  "  Training  Time,    and 
every  action   must    make   him    more 
lit.  To  this  end  he  runs  his  own  ranch. 


42 


It    takes  a   good  deal   of  courage   to 
film    ,i    i  lassie,    not    to    speak    of 
other     little     things     besides  But 

courage,  firstly,  because  everybody 
has  read  it  and  everybody  visualises 
it  in  ,i  different  way.  In  the  ase  oi 
LittU  Lord  Fauntleroy,  however,  (Yd- 
ric's  "  velvet  suit  and  fair  curls.  " 
Earl's  "  tallness,  severity  and  mili- 
tarv  precision,  and  "  Dearest  's  "  gentle 
sweetness,  are  all  accurately  described 
h\  Frances  Hodgson  Burnett.  Straight 
from  the  story,  too,  come  the  settings  - 
streets  in  New  York  as  they  looked 
when  ladies  wore  voluminous  dresses, 
ami  bonnets  instead  ol  hats.  The 
English  settings,  too,  though  filmed 
partly  at  Burlinghame,  California  (ex- 
teriors) and  in  the  Brunton  studios, 
Los  Angeles,  are  as  realistic  as  they 
are  artistic,  and  the  great  rooms  of 
Dorincourt  was  the  most  elabor- 
ate set  ever  put  up.  It  was  ol 
plaster,    like  all   movie   sets,   and  k 

i  insisted  of  four  huge  rooms,  richly- 
furnished  and  arranged  Everything 
was  so  huge  and  towering,  that  the 
tiny  figure  of  Mary  Pickford  as  the 
little  Lord"  looks  even  tinier  than 
usual.  In  one  or  other  of  the  two 
roles  (Mary  plays  both  "  Cedric  "  an< 
his  mother),  the  star  appears  in  every 
scene  of  the  film  ;  sometimes  she  is 
seen  in  both  parts,  a  triumph  this,  of 
double  photography.  For  Mary  looks 
at  least  half  a  head  taller  as  "  Dearest 
than  she  does  as  "  Cedric  "  !  How  did 
she  do  it  ?  Was  it  high  heels  and  a 
wig  with  curls  piled  high  a-top  of  her 


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FaurjtlerO 


MAY    1922 


head  ?  Was  it  the  camera's  secret  ? 
Nobody  knows,  for  Mary  will  not  say. 
She  only  shakes  her  pretty  head  wiseiy 
and  smiles.  When  Fauntleroy  was 
filmed,  Douglas  Fairbanks  was  at 
work  on  the  next  set,  and  he  super- 
vised the  fight  between  "  Cedric  "  and 
"  Bevis  "  (Colin  Kenny).  The  way 
the  little  lord  attacks  whirlwind 
fashion  is  typical  of  "  Doug."  From 
strong  emotion  to  wild  comedy  the 
story  travels,  giving  exceptional  acting 
chances  to  the  star  and  the  cast.  All 
the  dearly-beloved  characters  are  there: 
"  Mrs.  Higgins  "  and  her  happy  family 
of  twelve,  '  The  Grocer  "  (James 
Marcus,  who  played  the  same  role  on 
the  stage  in  1888),  "  The  Irish  Apple- 
woman  "  (Kate  Price),  and  "  The  Boot- 
black "  (Fred  Malatesta).  Madame 
Bodamere,  who  plays  "  Mrs.  Higgins," 
is  Mary  Pickford's  own  wardrobe  mis- 
tress and  personal  friend,  and  amongst 
her  little  brood  of  children  will  be  seen 
Howard  Ralston,  William  and  Florence 
O'Rourke  and  Cordon  Griffith  (all 
appeared  in  ['olivet una),  Violet  Kad- 
cliffe,  May  Fainter,  and  Boyd  Acker- 
man  (to  be  seen  this  month  in  The 
Love  Light  as  well),  and  Florence  Egan, 
who  has  not  played  with  Mary  Pick- 
ford  since  Daddy  Long-Legs. 


•II!     "  Little 

I    i  Fauntleroy," 

ng  Mary    Pick- 
ford    'ii    the  ilnal  rSle 
'I  "  Fauntleroy  "  and 
Deaii 


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43 


-** 


A  close-up  of  Lillian  and  Doro- 
thy,   co-stars    in    "  Orphans    of 
the   Storm." 

7^  hey  came  .before  the  heavy 
plush  curtains  hand-in- 
hand,  as  dainty  a  pair  of  pretty 
sisters  as  one  could  find  all  over 
the  U.S.A.  And  we,  whose 
feelings  had  been  harrowed  and 
harrowed  as  only  D.  W.  Griffith 
knows  how  to  harrow  them, 
gave  vent  once  more  to  our  de- 
light that  the  two  persecuted 
"  Orphans  of  the  Storm  "  had 
triumphantly  survived  their  sor- 
sows.  Of  course,  we  had  seen 
them  happy  at  last  in  the  con- 
cluding few  hundred  feet  of 
film,  but  it  seemed  to  round  off 
matters  beautifully  to  have  them 
step  out  upon  the  stage  like 
that  —real,  living  girls  —  girls 
who  seemed  as  pleased  to  meet 
us  as  we  were  to  meet  them. 
They  wore  cute  little  frocks, 
both  alike,  very  simple,  but  very 
cunning,  something  like  their 
Empire  frocks  at  the  end  of  the 
film,  and  they  looked  perfectly 
.sweet. 

Dorothy,  the  tomboy  Gish, 
looked  shy,  very  shy.  She 
started  away  by  trying  to  look 
at  everyone  at  once,  and  finished 
by  standing  gazing  floorwards, 
whilst  Lillian,  who  is  always 
serene  and  sure  of  herself,  made 
a  little  speech.  She  spoke  about 
the  film  we  had  just  seen,  and 
about  D.  W.  Griffith,  to  whom 
she  gave  lhanks  for  her  success 
very  prettily,  then  smiled  her 
wise  little  smile  and  was  fairly 
pulled  off  the  stage  by  Dorothy, 
whose  walk  alone  was  enough 
to  make  everybody  feel  good- 
humoured.  It  was  altogether 
a  most  successful  premilre,  and  it 
was  as  just  "  one  of  the  crowd  " 
that  I  found  myself  near  the 
stage-door  afterwards  watching 
a  dense  mass  of  folks,  mainly 
girls,  give  the  Gishes  a  final 
send-off.  They  surrounded  the 
sisters,  adoring  and  commenting 
on  Lillian's  furs  and  Dorothy's 
eyes,  and  raised  a  loud  cheer  as 
their  motor  finally  bore  them 
away. 

Next   day,   at   their  hotel,    we 


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MAY    1922 


lunched  together, 
Lillian  and  Dorothy 
and  Mrs.  Klatch,  their 
lifelong  friend,  who 
is  touring  with  them. 
I  )id  you  like  it  ?" 
said  Lillian  "  You 
looked  as  though  you 
did." 

"  Who  wouldn't  ?  " 
I  assured  her  ;  and 
asked  how  they  both 
liked   being  mobbed. 

"  It's  rather  like 
being  the  Lord  Mayor 
of  the  town,"  put  in 
Dorothy.  "  Only  I 
hope  Lord  Mayors 
aren't  as  scared  as 
I  am.-  And  Lillian's 
as  cool  as  a  fish." 
Dorothy  screwed  up 
her  face  into  one  of 
her  inimitable  gri- 
maces, expressive  of 
envy,  and  then 
laughed  infectiously. 

"  She       really       is 
nervous,"  came  in 
Lillian's         gentle 
tones.  "  Though 
you  mightn't 
have     be- 
lieved it 

Dorothy 

and  her 
husband, 
/  a  m  e  s 
Ken  hi  e. 


Dorothy — a  camera  study. 


if  you  had  seen  her  play  the 
heroine  when  Jim's  leading  woman 
fell  ill  that  time  in  New  York." 

"  It  was  '  Pot  Luck,'  the  play" 
Dorothy's  voice  was  very  doleful 

And  they  hadn't  any  under- 
study to  hand,  so  they  had  to 
take  pot  luck-— me." 

She  played  in  her  husband's 
(James  Kennies)  play  as  though 
she'd  been  doing  nothing  else  all 
her  life,  and  quite  saved  the 
situation  that  night  ;  but  though 
she  jokes  about  it  in  that  funny, 
mock-miserable  fashion  she  has, 
Dorothy  says  she  only  did  it  on 
impulse. 

You  see,  I  want  to  go  on  the 
st.i^c  properly  some  time,"  she 
told  me.  "  I'm  having 
my  voice  trained  for  Lillian  in 
stage  speaking,  though  "  Broken^ 
I  am  not  nearly  ready     Blossoms:' 


yet.  And  so, 
though  I  was  ever 
so  pleased  that  I 
knew  the  heroine's 
part  in  'Pot  Luck' 
(I  went  every 
night  to  watch 
Jim),  I  was  dis- 
appointed, also. 
But,  then,  I'm 
always  being  dis- 
appointed, and 
with  myself,  too." 
Certainly  the 
pepful  Gish  is  a 
pessimist.  Only, 
very  fortunately, 
she  gets  a  lot  of 
fun  out  of  being 
one,  Ixuh  forother 
people  and  for 
herself  ;  though 
Dorothy  may 
never  own  it. 

I  accused  her 
of  this,  but  all 
she  said  was  : 
"  Until  I  went 
back  to  Mr.  Grif- 
fith again,  I  was 
always  making 
comedies.  Six 
days  out  of  every 
seven  I  was  busy 
l>eing  funny  And 
as  that  wasn't 
enough  to  make 
me  a  dyed-in-the- 
wool  pessimist,  I  went  and  married  an 
optimist."  She  shook  her  head  sadly  over 
her  own  delinquencies,  and  we  all  laughed. 

"  We  miss  Jim  a  lot,  now  we've  left  him 
behind  in  New  York."    Lillian's  voice  is  clear, 
though  gentle  and  slightly  hesitant,  and  she 
thoroughly  approves  of  her  sister's  marriage. 
But,  for  herself,  she  prefers  to  remain  single. 
She  is  very  fair  and  pale,  and  her  great  blue 
eyes,  so   wonderfully   wide   apart   and   soulful, 
seem  eternally   pondering  over  wise  thoughts 
of  her  own.     She  was  seated,  on  a  low  couch 
with  her  back  towards  the  light,  and  the  sun 
shone   on    her   pale,    golden    hair,    coiled   softly 
upon    her   neck,    bringing   out   all   its 
silken    beauty       Very   reposeful,    too, 
is   the   eldest   of   the   Gish   girls  ;   she 
uses  her  hands  but  little  in  ordinary- 
speech,  although  on  the  screen    their 
nervous    flutterings    are    a    noticeable 
part  of  her  personality. 

Dorothy  is  just  the  opposite.  A 
nervous  little  bunch  of  animation, 
she  is  as  restless  as  a  bird,  and  w  lien 
she  does  subside,  usually  perches 
herself  upon  the  arm  of  a  chair  ;  or, 
if  she  does  condescend  to  use  an  easy- 
chair  in  the  usual  way,  curls  one  foot 
under  her  when  seated.  Dorothy  has 
always  done  this — ever  since  she  was 
a  mite  in  socks.  She  speaks  quickly, 
too,  Hashes  out  her  comments  upon 
things  in  general,  and  emphasises 
what  she  says  with  expressive  move- 
ments of  her  rounded  arms  and  hands 
She's  not  as  plump  as  you  would 
expect  to  find  her  :  she  looks  chubby 
at  times  in  The  Orphans,  despite  her 
sufferings. 

We  naturally  talked  about   Orphans 


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45 


"  It  must  be  because  I  am  the  approved  fragile  type,"  she  said, 

quaintly,  "  that  1  always  suffer  so  much  on  the  screen.    Or,  perhaps, 

because  my  director  believes  that  stories  like  'Way    Down  litis!  and 

The  Orphans   have   the   biggest   human   appeal.      But  even    in    the 

first   film-play   Dorothy  and    I   ever  did    (it   was  a  Griffith  one 

reeler,  long,  long  ago),  we  were  chased  up  to  the  top  of  a  house 

by  burglars,  who  tried  to  get  at  us  through  the  stove-pipe 

hole." 

"  Before  that,  though,"  chimed  in  Dorothy,  "  we  were 
on  the  stage.    Not  together,  always.    We'd  have  liked  to, 
but  we  couldn't  choose.     Father  died  when  mother  \\a^ 
only  twenty-three,  and   we  were  quite  mites.      People 
used  to  say  Lillian   would  never  live  long  enough   to 
get  into  her    teens.     She  was  so  quiet  and  good.      1 
wasn't.    I  used  to  gel  into  mischief,  and  get  spanked, 
and  then  Lillian  cried — so  much 
and  so  pitifully  that  she  used 
to    make    everyone     round 
her  do  the  same.     There 
was  a  friend  of  moth<  r's 
who  hadn't  many  teeth, 
and  sh     used  to  shake 
her    head    over    Lil- 
lian— so."    (Dorothy 
showed     us,     wr  i  t  h 
great  effect.) 

"  Dorothy    would 

never     keep     quiet," 

said  Lillian,  with  that 

heart-catching  smile  of 

hers.     "  She  was  only  a 

little  over  four  when  she 

played    '  Little    Willie  '    in 

'  East  Lynnc  '  on  tour. 

1  was  si\,  and   I  was 

Ji-  playing  the  same 

Dorothy  looks 
demure 


and  Lillian 
in  "  The  Greatest 
Question." 


of  the  Storm.  "  You  would  have  liked  our 
dresses,"  Lillian  said.  "  They  were  lavender 
and  rose-colour  ;  and,  somehow,  when  I  wore 
mine,  the  big  side-panniers  I'd  felt  certain 
would  fidget  me  terribly,  seemed  quite  natural. 
And  Dorothy  and  I  looked  exactly  alike,  just 
as  we  nsed  to  when  we  were  quite  small,  and 
they  had  to  make  us  wear  different-coloured 
ribbons  to  distinguish  us." 

"  Theda    Bara    came   once    to    see 
working."      This    from    Dorothy. 
"  And    she    asked    Lillian 
how  she  made  up  that  way. 
Lillian    uses   ever   such   a 
little  make-up  ;  less  than  I, 
you     know.         Theda     Bara 
played  in  the  first  Two  Orphans 
production  for  Fox's,  and  she 
watched    us   for   a   whole   day, 
and   then   said    how   very   much 
she'd      like      to      work      with 
Mr.  Griffith." 

"  Everyone  says  that,"  and 
both  girls  grew  enthusiastic 
over    their    director,    and 
we  all  agreed  that  Griffith's 
latest   was  also  his  very 
greatest. 

Lillian  is  exceedingly 
modest     about     her 
acting,  although  she 
values    the  ap- 
preciation   she    re- 
ceives on  all  sides. 


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part  in  another  company.  We  kepi 
right  <>n  with  stage  work.  We  had  no 
choice    Some  day  I  may  return  to  it." 

"  I  want  her  to,"  put  in  Dorothy 
"  And  she  want-,  me  to  keep  on  doing 
comedies." 

I  In  Gishes  come  from  Ohio.  Lillian 
was  horn  in  Dayton,  and  Dorothy, 
two  years  later,  in  Springfield. 

"  Hut  we  don't  remember  much 
about     either    place,"    said    Dorothy. 

I  in  we  lived  in  Marsillon,  and  we 
know  that  place  best.  We  always 
have  made  personal  appearances  there 
whenever  we  could." 

Those  days  of  one-night-stands  must 
have  been  very  hard  on  the  children. 
They  were  always  on  the  move,  had 
little  time  for  sleeping,  less  for  play, 
and  none  at  all  for  lessons.  Only 
then  mother's  watchful  care  ensured 
them  any  sort  of  home  -  life  and 
education.  Hut  the  stage  folk  were 
very  good  to  the  frail-looking  little 
girls,  and  both  cited  many  in- 
stances of  this. 

"  Your  first  sweetheart,  Dorothy. 
Do  you  remember  ?  " 

"  Oh,   yes.      He  was  Fiske  O'Hara, 
the  popular  actor,  in  whose  company 
I  was  '  the  child.'     He  used  to  make 
a  great  pet  of  me,  and  always  said  I 
was    his    little    wife.       And    then    one 
day    everybody    was    shaking    hands 
with    him    and     congratulating    him, 
and  mother  said  I  must  do  the  same.  I 
Ami    when    I    asked    her    the    reason,  j 
she    told    me    he'd   just   taken   a    wife,  j 
My    Fiske   O'Hara  !       1    was   so   very 
nun  h    upset.       Anyway,    I    went   with 
the  others,   and  then   1   forgot  what   I 
ought  to  have  said,  and  wished  him 

Oval  and  Below  :  Dorothy  Gish. 


very   many   happy   returns.      T'gh  ! 
Dorothy's     grimace     was     really     in- 
describable. 

"  She  was  only  seven,"  interposed 
Lillian,  "  and  though  everybody  was 
amused  over  her  funny  little  ways, 
she  was  such  a  serious  child  that  we 
used  to  call  her  '  Grannie  Gish.'  ' 

Mamma  Gish  kept  her  babies  to- 
gether as  long  as  possible,  but  though 
melodramas  flourished  at  that  time, 
most  of  them  had  only  one  child 
part,  and  so  Lillian,  as  the  eldest 
(she  was  ten),  fared  forth  in  the  care 
of  a  stranger.  She  quoted  some  of 
those  early  melodramas  :  "In  Con- 
vict's Stripes,"  "  East  Lynne,"  "  Her 
First  False  Step,"  "  At  Duty's  Call," 
'  The  Child  Wife,"  "  Dian  O'Dare," 
"  The  Coward,"  "  The  Truth  Tellers." 
"And  'Editha's  Burglar,'"  put  in  Doro- 
thy. "  '  Editha  '  was  a  comical  role." 


_  i,.?:  ;•:;;«:  w~ 


Then  they  met  the  Pickfords  (Smiths 
they  were  then),  and  Lillian  and  Mary 
became  fast  friends  We  still  are," 

Lillian  told  me  "  When  Mary  came 
to  New  York,  I  saw  her  for  the  first 
time  for  [  don't  know  how  many 
years,  and  we  sat  up  in  her  hotel 
room  and  talked  the  whole  night 
through.  Douglas  Fairbanks  scolded 
next  day,  but  we  had  such  a  lot  to 
say  to  one  another.  Mary's  very 
first  visit  to  New  York  was  with  us. 
We  all  played  together  in  The 
Little  Red  Schoolhouse,  the  whole 
Smith  family,  (Jack,  Lottie  and  Mary), 
and  we  had  lots  of  fun  together. 
Then  we  went  on  tour,  and  the 
Smiths  stayed  in. New  York." 

"  And  then  I  was  ill,  you  re- 
member," cried  Dorothy,  "  and  we 
cancelled  the  tour.  Because  we  had 
nothing  much  to  do,  we  went  to  watch 
Mary  make  movies  at  the  old  Bio- 
graph  studio." 

"  Afterwards,"  Lillian  reminisced, 
"  we  were  '  extras  '  there  for  a  while, 
and  then  played  in  the  last  few 
Biograph  one-reelers.  Then  I  went 
with  Mary  to  be  a  fairy  in  '  A  Good 
Little  Devil,'  the  play  which  had 
such  a  splendid  long  run,  only  I  was 
ill,  and  in  the  spring  both  Dorothy 
and  I  joined  Mr.  Griffith's  Triangle 
Stock  Company.  There  I  played  all 
kinds  of  roles,  even  a  '  vamp  '  or  two." 

Can  you  visualise  spirituelle  Lillian 
as  a  vamp  ?  She  played  in,  amongst 
others,  Daphne  and  the  Pirate,  Diana 
of  the  Follies,  The  Children  Pay, 
A  House  Built  Upon  Sand,  The 
Conscience  of  Hassan  Hey,  and  Souls 
Triumphant,  under   various   directors. 

[Continued  on   page  6: 
A  charming  study  of  Lillian  Gish. 


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NATURE'S    HAIR     FOOD    DISCOVERED    BY    TWO     EMINENT    SCIENTISTS. 


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not  obtainable  in  sufficient  quantities  from  ordinary  food.  In  COMALONGA,  the 
name  by  which  this  discovery  has  been  introduced  to  the  Medical  Profession,  they 
have  produced  a  remedy  that,  because  it  contains  these  special  highly-concentrated 
nutritive  factors,  has  been  proved  to  double  the  hair  growth  and  effectually  to 
banish  all  hair  disease. 


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hands,  will  givp  you  woman's  chief  delight  —a  skin  and 
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Pond's  (the  Original)  Vanishing  Pond's  Cold  Oram  is  a  cream 
Cream  is  a  protective  cream  with  an  oil  base  which  cleanses 
which  vanishes  instantly  into  the  the  pores  thoroughly,  supple- 
pores,  leaving  the  skin  soft  and  menting  the  natural  oil  of  the 
velvety,  with  no  trace  of  shi.ne,  skin  and  preventing  the  forma- 
scented  with  Jacqueminot  roses.  tion  of  lines  and  wrinkles. 
The  use  of  these  two  creams  is  a  pleasant  way  to  guard  your  skin 
from  the  ill-effects  of  sun,  wind  and  rain,  and  to  prevent  roughness 
and    redness.     Neither   Cream   will  promote  the    growth   of    hair. 

"TO  SOOTHE  AND  SMOOTH  YOUR  SKIN." 

Both    Creams*  of  all   Cltemists  and   Sftrrrs,    in   hattdsomt  ofial  jars,    t/3   and  216  i 
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o  ,7i,SOUTH  \MPTON  ROW,  LONDON, W.O. 


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<0 


Inimals  cue  often  the  bugbear  of  the  General 
Utility  Man's  existence.    He  may  be  called 
upon  to  supply  any  animal  from  a  tut 
i  an  elephant  nt  short  i 


ding  ?       Pearls    of    great 
grizzly  bear  ?     A  cobra  ? 

Don't  "  ask  me  something  easier 
I  in   the   G.U.M.   at   the   studios,   and 
what   I   don't   know  about    "  props, 
isn't  worth  writing  an  article  about. 
Publicity  comes  the  way  of  most 
"movie  flesh."  You  hear  and  read 
a  lot  about  the  "  beautiful  star," 
the  scintillating  genius  which  is 
the  producer,  the  handsome  hero, 
and  the  "  world-famous  author,"  but 
the    G.U.M.    to    you,    dear    Mr.    and 
Mrs.  Public,  is  a  nonentity, 

I've   managed    to   wriggle   into   this 
series  of  articles,   which  claim   to  en- 
lighten  you  on   the  "  inside  "  of  film 
work,  because   I  think   I   ought   to  be 
here.     I'm  a  useful  and  clever,  though 
modest   and    retiring,  member  of   the 
studio    personnel.       I    hide    my    light 
beneath   a    bushel,    because    I    cannot 
find  a  vacant  spot  in  the  film  firmament 
for  my  own  particular  star  to  shine 
in— but     if    it     ceased     to     twinkle 
"  behind  the  sets,"  films  would  be 
a  bit  of  a  frost  — I   humbly  assure 
you  ! 

I'm  like  the  currant  that  makes 
the    plain    cake    "  fancy  "  ;     the 
bone     in     the     ham     where     the 
meat  is  sweetest  ,   the  breath  of 
life     to     every     film -play     that's 
born     into    this    jolly    old    world. 
This    sounds    strangely    like    "  self- 
recommendation,"  but  I  can't  get 
publicity  through  any  other  medium 
— and,    anyway,    it    you    doubt    my 
right    to    assume    such    a    gigantic 
proportion      in      the      element      of 
"  necessity  "    in    the    studios,    ask 
the   producer   where   he'd   be  with- 
out   his    G.U.M.       Again,    with    all 
the  modesty  of  the  "  hidden  light," 
I     nssure    you    that     he    would    be 
rliief  mourner  at  his  own  funeral. 


And  now  to  justify 
my  inordinate  vanity,  I 
will  introduce  you  to  a  few  of  the 
representative  duties  of  the  G.U.M. — 
and  leave  you  to  judge  what  size  I 
should  take  in  laurel  wreaths. 

The  scene  is  a  room  in  an  "  old- 
world  country  cottage."  The  set  is 
ready  to  receive  the  producer  and 
his  company  of  players.  With  a  for- 
lorn hope  that  everything  is  O.K., 
and  that  the  producer  will  be  satis- 
fied (yet,  withal,  an  almost  certain 
conviction  that  this  amazing  thing 
cannot  be),  we  await  the  verdict. 

"  Very  nice,"  from  the  producer  ; 
"  but,  personally,  I  think  we  should 
get  a  little  more  atmosphere  into 
'  Aunt  Matilda's  '  part  if  we  had  a 
parrot  in  a  cage.  Can  it  be  done  in 
fifteen  minutes  ?  " 

Can  it  be  done  ?  The  query  is 
almost  an  insult  to  the  G.U.M.  The 
producer  knows  he'll  have  "  the 
parrot  in  a  cage  "  in  less  than  fifteen 
minutes.  What's  the  G.U.M.  there 
for  ?  At  the  moment,  his  main 
object  in  existing  is  to  discover — 
and  deliver— "  the  parrot  in  a  cage 
in  fifteen  minutes." 

A  house-to-house  tour  of  the  neigh- 
bourhood inevitably  results  in  the 
"  discovery  "  of  "  the  parrot  in  a 
cage."  But  that  is  by  no  means  the 
easiest  part  of  the  G.U.M. 's  job. 
Invariably  he  has  to  call  upon  that 
store  of  tact  and  charm,  that  gift  of 
gentle  persuasion  which  will  draw 
from  the  fond  owner  of  "  the  parrot 
in  a  cage  "  the  permission  for  the 
valued  bird  to  appear  in  the  film. 
Heaven,  the  parrot,  its  owner,  and 
the  GUM.  alone  know  what  powers 
of  elocution  are  necessary  to  the 
success  of  the  mission. 

But  parrots  are  easy,  and  won't 
serve  to  justify  the  vanity.  The 
pursuit  of  parrots  is  merely  a  pas- 
time in  the  life  of  the  G.U.M.  His 
real  work  consists  of  doing  "  far,  far 
greater  things  "  than  hunting  parrots. 
With  all  due  respect  to  pretty   Polly, 

[Conlinutd  on  fiiigi  <<•. 


MAY    1V22 


THE-     PICTURGGOE-R 

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BY     USING 


REUDEL  BATH  SALTRATES 


Tf"OU  have  only  to  dissolve  a  small  handful  of  Reudel  Bath 
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a  few  minutes.  Then,  Presto  !  Away  go  all  your  foot 
afflictions,  almost  as  if  by  magic. 

The  medicated  and  oxygenated  foot-bath  prepared  as  above  has  a 
tru  y  marvellous  curative  action  upon  all  kinds  of  foot  troubles,  immediately 
relieving  them,  even  in  their  worst  forms.  Every  sensation  of  burning* 
chafing  and  bruising,  all  swelling,  stiffness  and  inflammation,  any  sort  of 
corn,  callous,  or  other  foot  torture,  will  soon  be  only  an  unpleasant  memory 
of  the  past. 

PROMINENT    USERS. 

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from  the  following  well-known  Theatrical  and  Kinema  Stars  :  Sir  Harry  Lauder, 
George  Robey,  Phyllis  Monkman,  Harry  Pilcer,  Yvonne  Arnaud,  Violet  Loraine, 
Maidie  Scott,  l.ee  White,  Oswald  Williams,  Laurka  de  Kurylo,  Daisy  Dormer, 
Hetty  King,  May  Moore  Duprez,  Constance  Worth,  Leal  Douglas,  Dora 
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What    a    well- known    London 
Chiropodist  writes  g— 

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During  the  past  two  years  I  have  demon- 
strated the  use  of  Reudel  Bath  Saltrates  to 
over  two  thousand  clients  and  recommended 
its  use.  I  am  very  pleased  to  announce  to 
you  the  high  praise  I  am  daily  receiving  of 
its  beneficial  results. 

Ic  :s  comforting  to  use,  Safe  and   Sure. 

Y"u  (s^'robert  wortlev.    take  it  out  so  that 

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THE-     PICTUREGOER 


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She  says  : — 

1  Eastern  Foam  '  is  delightfully  refreshing  to  the  skin,  and,  moreover,  has  a 
most  fascinating  perfume.  For  protection  from  East  winds  and  strong  sunshine,  I 
have  found  it  excellent." 

Delightfully  Refres/iing 

to  the  Slcin 

'  Hastcrn  Foam  "  Vanishing  Cream  is  par  vxcellrnve  the  preparation  to  use  for 
producing  and  maintaining  that  youthful  freshness  and  soft  natural  hloom  which  are 
so  admired  in  a  woman's  complexion.  If  you  are  not  already  a  user  of  "  Kastern 
I'oam,"  we  invite  you  to  try  this  wonderful  hcauty-aid  at  our  expense.  Merely  send 
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MAY    1922 


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5HADOWLAN  D 

CRITICAL  -ABOUT  PLAYS  AND  PLAYERS  IN  -  current 

GOSSIP  PICTURES 


Delightful  Ina  Claire  has  been  long 
an  absentee  from  screenland. 
She  is,  of  course,  first  and  foremost 
a  stage  star,  but  her  film  work  in  The 
Puppet  Crown  and  other  screen  plays 
shows  her  to  be  equally  at  home  in 
such  a  capacity.  She  was  in  London 
for  a  season  a  few  years  ago,  and  her 
powers  of  mimicry  and  musical  comedy 
work  made  her  nearly  as  great  a 
favourite  over  here  as  in  New  York. 
She  is  to  be  seen  this  month  in  a 
screen  version  of  Polly  With  a  Past, 
a  farcical  comedy  in  which  Ina  plays 
a  servant  from  the  country  who  is 
offered  the  chance  of  seeing  a  little 
society  life  by  posing  as  a  French 
enchantress.  The  reason  of  this  is 
that  a  certain  lovelorn  swain  (played 
by  Ralph  Graves)  wants  to  make  his 
fiancee  jealous  by  pretending  to  be 
captured  by  the  French  charmer.  But, 
unfortunately  for  the  success  of  his 
little  plot,  the  charmer  does  her  work 
so  well  that  he  really  falls  in  love  with 
her,  and  they  eventually  marry. 
Settings,  photography  and  acting  are 
all  exceedingly  good. 

George  Be  ban's  releases  are  very 
few  and  far  between  these  days, 
but  his  current  one  is  a  very  good 
specimen  of  his  art.  He  wrote  the 
story,  which  is  a  simple  one  depicting 
the  fortunes  of  "  Lupino  Delchini," 
a  brave,  cheery,  unselfish  character, 
who  befriends  everybody  witliin  range 


and  finds  romance  in  the  last  reel. 
Beban  also  directed  One  Alan  in  a 
Million,  and,  needless  to  add,  stars 
in  the  title-role.  He  is  aided  by  a 
splendid  and  well-chosen  cast,  in- 
cluding his  small  son,  George  Beban, 
junior,  one  of  the  most  natural  screen- 
children  of  to-day.  The  picture  is 
technically  quite  perfect,  and  the 
simplicity  of  the  story  is  beautifully 
brought  out,  and  its  humour  and 
pathos  shown  with  a  light,  but  sure 
and  artistic  touch.  The  characterisa- 
tion is,  perhaps,  its  strongest  point 
the  people  absolutely  live.  A  clever 
dog  and  parrot  add  considerably  to 
the  charm  of  the  production,  and  the 
sub-titling  is  humorous  and  pathetic 
by  turns. 

'"Fvvo  regular  thrillers  on  view  this. 
J.  month  are  Prairie  Trails,  in 
which  Tom  Mix  stars,  and  'Tiger  'True, 
a  Frank  Mayo  feature.  Tom  Mix's 
drama  has  all  the  open-air  stult  one 
usually  expects  and  gets  from  him, 
combined  with  a  strong  seasoning 
of  burlesque  humour.  The  roping 
and  riding  stunts  are  ingenious,  and 
there  is  an  easily  followed  story  with 
Kathleen  O'Connor  as  the  heroine. 
Tom  Mix's  acrobatic  feats  in  this 
film  probably  beat  his  own  record. 
Frank  Mayo's  film  is  a  very  crude, 
almost  brutal,  story  ot  the  underworld. 
A  vicious  gangster  dominates  the 
district,    and    "  The    Tiger  "    (Frank 


Mayo)  decides  to  put  him  in  his  place, 
and  they  have  a  tremendous  fight. 
Battles  royal  rage  throughout  the 
film,  and  the  hero  is  remarkably 
quick  at  getting  his  wounds  healed. 
In  the  final  fight  he  emerges  appar- 
ently scatheless.  Fritzi  Brunette 
makes  a  pretty,  heroine,  but  this 
feature  is  not  one  which  recommends 
itself  to  the  fair  sex. 

Wallace  Keid  has  an  out-of-doors 
story  in  The  Love  Special,  in 
which  he  appears  as  a  road  engineer, 
who  is  told  oft  to  act  as  guide  to  the 
President  of  the  Road  (Theodore 
Roberts)  and  his  pretty  daughter 
(Agnes  Ayrcs).  This  causes  a  good 
deal  of  fun  and,  later,  some  quite 
thrilling  adventures,  and  ends,  of 
course,  on  a  romantic  note.  There  is 
none  too  much  suspense,  but  plenty 
of  action  and  humorous  touch  s 
The  action  is  all  good  and  realistic, 
and  the  backgrounds  are  mostly  in 
keeping.  The  wild  ride  at  the  end, 
with  the  hero  and  heroine  on  a  loco- 
motive dashing  over  the  mountain 
roads,  is  exceedingly  effective.  This 
film  is  a  kincmatisation  of  Frank 
Spearman's  railroad  story,  '  The 
Daughter  of  a  Magnate,"  and  in  some 
ways  is  reminiscent  of  The  Valley 
of  the  Giants,  one  of  Reid's  earlier 
successes  The  genial  Wally  himself 
has  just  finished  a  feature  called  The 
Champion,    in    which    he    indulges    in 


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much     boxing    and    similar    displays 
of  energy  .mil  muscle. 

1  picture  -  lovers  who  remember  the 
Hepworth  production  oi  The 
Marriage  oj  William  Ashe,  with  Alma 
Taylor,  Violet  Hopson  and  Henry 
Ainley  in  the  leading  roles,  will  be 
amused  to  see  how  different  arc 
American  ideas  to  ours.  In  the  Yankee 
version,  which  is  now  to  be  seen,  the 
wife  of  the  Home  Secretary  is  shown 
walking  abroad  in  Scotland  (of  all 
places  ')  dressed  in  very  short  kilts 
and  bare-kneed.  The  way  in  which 
British  ladies  of  title  resort  to  strong 
terms  when  quarrelling  at  a  public 
entertainment,  too,  is  absurd.  Other- 
wise the  adaptation  is  very  amusing, 
and  May  Allison  as  "  Lady  Kitty," 
and  Wyndham  Standing  as  "  William 
Ashe,"  are  excellent.  This  kinema 
version  does  not  follow  the  book  at 
all  closely,  and  many  incidents  occur 
which  arc  hardly  justifiable.  Some 
lovely  Venetian  scenes  are  much  to 
the  credit  of  the  producer  :  all  the 
exteriors,  in  fact,  are  picturesque, 
and  the  interior  scenes  lavish  and 
charming. 

HPsuru  Aoki  stars  alone  in  The  Breath 
J  of  the  Gods,  an  elaborate  six- 
reel  production  which  is  rather  long- 
drawn  out.  It  is  a  story  of  the  time 
ol  the  Russo-Japanese  war,  and  al- 
though there  are  no  war  scenes,  all 
the  characters  are  in  the  Diplomatic 
service,  and  the  heroine  has  to  choose 
between  love  and  duty.  Being  a 
Japanese  heroine,  she  naturally 
chooses  duty  and  marries  a  Japanese, 
hoping  that  her  knowledge  of  American 
life  (she  had  been  studying  at  Wash 
ington)   would   aid   her  country.      But 


love    intervenes    again     in    dramatic 

fashion,  and  the  heroine  takes  her 
own  life  for  the  sake  of  patriotism. 
Tsuru  Aoki  makes  an  altogether  satis- 
fa(  tory  heroine,  as  she  has  a  difficult 
role,  and  manages  to  be  convincing 
and  natural  throughout.  The  photo- 
graphy is  very  fine,  and  the  back- 
grounds include  some  very  beautiful 
"  shots  "  of  Fujiyama,  Japans  sacred 
mountain.  The  Japanese  interior 
sets  are  artistic,  and  the  whole  thing 
thoroughly  at  one  with  Japanese  ideals 
am!  ideas.  1'at  O'Malley  and  Arthur 
Carewe  play  the  principal  supporting 
roles. 

An  oft-told  story  is  that  of  the 
rich,  rather  wild,  but  lovable 
youth  who  sows  his  wild  oats  at  the 
feet  of  a  gay  "  baby  vamp,"  but 
finally  reforms  and  marries  the  nice 
girl  who'd  loved  him  all  along.  But 
Jack  Pickford  in  The  Man  Who  Had 
Everything  makes  quite  a  likeable 
chap  of  the  hero,  and  the  picture  is 
a.  satisfactory  one.  As  "  Harry 
Bullway,"  a  multi-millionaire's  son, 
he  is  cursed  by  an  old  blind  man  in 
these  words  :  "  May  you  always  have 
everything  you  want  "  ;  and  he  finds, 
when  his  father's  millions  become  his, 
and  the  "  curse  "  materialises,  that 
the  old  beggar  knew  what  he  was 
about.  Alec  B.  Francis,  who  plays 
this  beggar-man,  gives  a  specially  good 
performance.  Lionel  Belmore.  as  a 
self-made  man,  is  good  ;  so  are  Pris- 
cilla  Bonner  as  the  heroine,  and 
Shannon  Day  as  the  vamp.  Clyde 
Cook,  better  known  as  a  comedian 
than  camera-man,  photographed  this 
picture.  Latest  reports  from  Los 
tell  us  that  Jack   Pickford  is  not  to 


A  scene  from  "  Pay 
Day,"  Charlie  Chap- 
lin's    latest     comedy. 


I*>  the  star  of  A  Tailor-Made  Man, 
after  all,  he  having  sold  the  story  to 
another    company. 

Along-cherished  dream  was  realised 
when  Mary  Pickford  acquired 
the  right  to  film  Little  Lord  Fauntleroy. 
Mary  had  seen  the  stage  version  of 
F.  Hodgson  Burnett's  world-famous 
story,  when  Elsie  Leslie  starred  as 
"  Cedric,"  and  wished  ever  since  to 
portray  the  poor  little  boy  who 
became  a  nobleman.  The  idea  of 
playing  both  the  boy  and  his  mother 
was  an  afterthought,  but  one  which 
will  commend  itself  to  all  picture- 
goers  when  they  see  the  film.  It  is  a 
triumph  in  every  detail,  from  the 
screen  translation,  which  is  more  than 
usually  perfect,  to  the  atmosphere, 
direction     and     photography.  The 

double  exposure  work  is  wonderful, 
and  Mary  manages  as  '  Dearest  "  to 
look  down  upon  herself  as  "  Cedric  " 
by  quite  two  inches.  How  she  does 
it  is  her  secret  (and  the  camera- 
man's). She  is  lovable  and  restrained 
as  the  mother,  and  a  little  '  better 
than  usual,  if  possible,  as  the  son. 
Her  swagger  for  which  she  gives 
Douglas  Fairbanks  the  credit — is 
delightful,  so  is  her  fight  with  the 
other  "  boy  "  (Frances  Marion).  Claude 
Gillingwater  is  a  splendid  "Earl  of 
Dorincourt,"  and  the  English  country- 
house  settings  are  one  of  the  features 
of  the  production. 

Elaine  Hammerstein  has  another 
i  good  story  this  month.  Her 
The  Pleasure  Seeker  is  a  love-story, 
but  a  singularly  powerful  and  entirely 
wholesome  one.  Elaine  appears  as 
the  ward  of  a  clergyman,  who.  after 
his  death,  marries  a  rich  man  and 
returns  with  him  to  New  York. 
But  his  father  frowns  upon  the 
alliance,  and  the  young  pair  have  to 
go  to  work.  The  young  wife  becomes 
her  father-in-law's  stenographer  (keep- 
ing her  identity  a  secret,  of  course), 
and  matters  are  proceeding  smoothly 
when  the  husband  gets  mixed  up 
with  a  gang  of  his  old  cronies.  She 
fights  again,  and  wins.  Frank  Currier 
gives  a  magnificent  study  of  the  old 
broker,  John  Winchcll,  whose  every 
mood  In-  shows  us  in  masterly 
fashion;  and  effective  camera-work, 
and  good,  natural  direction,  make  up 
a  well-told  ami  thoroughly  interesting 
film   play. 

Mary  Pickford  has  three  releases 
(one  is  a  re-issue)  this  month, 
but  there  will  be  no  more  for  a  long 
while,  for  M.ir\  has  not  been  working 
since  Fauntleroy  was  completed.  The 
re-issue,  Heart  oj  the  Hill'.,  is  a  story 
of  old  Kentucky  farm  life,  and  Mary 
has  one  of  her  familiar  tomboy  roles 
at  the  beginning,  becoming  sweetly 
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particular  towards  the  end  ot  the 
rustic  "  hop."  77  J  oih  J.i^/it  is  a 
Frances  Marion  story,  which  gi\<s 
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suited  to  Iter.  The  plot  is  highly 
artificial,  too,  and  though  the  general 
production  is  good,  the  film  as  a 
whole  cannot  be  called  a  winner. 
It  is  the  story  of  an  Italian  girl, 
and  much  of  the  action  takes  place 
in  and  on  a  lighthouse.  It  was  the 
outcome  of  ideas  gathered  by  Francis 
Marion  and  Mary  Pickford  when  they 
were  in  Italy  many  months  ago. 

Wonderfully  realistic  animal  scenes 
form  the  great  attraction  of 
Kenan,  the  James  Oliver  Curwood 
story  in  its  screened  form.  There  are 
also  tine  snow  and  blizzard  scenes,  and 
an  unusual  story,  for  the  biography  of 
the  wolf-dog  "  Kazan  "  and  his  mate 
is  the  first  consideration.  A  human 
interest  has  been  added,  and  we  get 
a  hero,  heroine  and  villain  ;  but  the 
four-legged  actors  are  the  most  en- 
grossing. Uncannily  patient  must  the 
directors  and  camera-man  have  been 
to  secure  the  necessary  shots  of  so 
many  different  animals,  both  wild 
and  tame,  and,  in  the  end,  "Kazan  " 
the  dog  brings  a  murderer  to  jus- 
tice after  he  had  successfully  evadeti 
the  law  for  some  time.  Snow-storms, 
too,  are  undoubtedly  the  real  thing, 
though  there  is  just  one  lapse  which 
keen -eyed  "  fault  "-finders  are  sure  to 
spot  sooner  or  later.  Jane  Novak 
heads  a  very  good  cast,  and  Edwin 
Wallock  is  an  exceedingly  realistic 
villain.  The  dog  "  Kazan  "  seems 
almost  human  in  his  intelligence,  and 
the  atmosphere  of  the  North  is  quite 
perfect. 

The  younger  of  the  fair  Novak 
sisters,  Eva,  also  appears  on 
British  screens  this  month.  She  plays 
heroine  in  The  Torrent,  a  feature  that 
seems  as  though  it  ought  to  have  been 
a  serial.  Action  is  rapid,  and  though 
the  story  is  obvious,  it  holds  much 
suspense  in  its  primitive  melodrama- 
tics.  The  heroine  jumps  overboard 
a  yacht  to  save  herself  from  a  hated 
husband.  There  is  the  usual  con- 
venient island  upon  which  she  is 
seen  later  a  refugee.  Others  are 
likewise  cast  away  there,  and  a  gang 
of  villains  and  an  aviator  figure  in 
some  romantic  and  thrilling  episodes, 
during  which  hero  and  heroine  alter- 
nately rescue  one  another.  Jack  Cur- 
tis is  a  most  repulsive  villain  ;  Jack 
Perrin    a   manly    hero.     He   certainly 


earns  his  money 
in  this  film,  for  he 
is  tied  fiat  on  his  back  to  a  floating 
raft  whilst  the  surf  dashes  over  him. 
The  photography  is  good,  especially 
the  storm  at  sea  and  the  night  scenes, 
which  were  taken  by  the  aid  of  power- 
ful searchlights.  Fans  who  like  find- 
ing "  faults  "  should  give  this  picture 
their  full  attention. 

France  sends  us  this  month  one 
none  too  interesting  society 
drama,  with  pretty  Huguette  Duflos 
as  its  star.  Its  title  is  The  Love  Trap, 
and  though  the  story  is  common- 
place, it  is  commendably  simple,  and 
the  acting  good  and  generally  con- 
vincing. From  Italy  come  two 
dramas,  the  first  a  mystery  photo- 
play, in  which  a  murder  is  committed, 
and  the  identity  of  the  man  responsible 
for  it  is  cleverly  concealed  until  the 
very  end.  This  features  Rina  Maggi, 
and  M.  Parnol,  and  Emma  Farnesi, 
and  will  please  most  film  fans.  The 
other  is  A  Poor  Young  Man,  with 
Pina  Menichelli  and  Gustave  Salvini 
in  the  principal  roles,  and  is  a  society 
story  with  an  unusual  type  of  heroine. 
It  is  well  produced,  and  the  characters 
are  interesting,  though  the  acting, 
which  is  of  the  usual  Italian  quality,  will 
irritate  some  folk  by  its  peculiarities. 

Dramatic  situations  abound  in  Just 
Outside  the  Door,  in  which  J. 
Barney  Sherry,  Betty  Blythe,  and 
Edith  Hallor  play  the  chief  parts. 
The  story  hinges  upon  a  millionaire 
employer's  infatuation  for  a  girl,  the 
welfare  secretary  of  a  big  factory.  She 
has  a  brother  who  is  a  ne'er-do-well, 
and  to  save  him  she  does  everything 
in  her  power  and  is  befriended  by 
the  fiancee  of  the  millionaire.  It  is 
a  somewhat  complicated  plot,  and 
crowded  with  incident,  which,  how- 
ever, is  so  well  handled  that  the 
drama  of  it  grips  all  the  time.  The 
feature  is  beautifully  produced,  and 
some  lovely  garden  and  interior  scenes 
are  shown.  The  benevolent-looking 
middle-aged  millionaire,  played  by 
J .  Barney  Sherry,  is  the  most  inter- 
esting of  the  characters  ;  Betty  Blythe 
makes  sympathetic  a  rather  unsym 
pathetic  character  ;  and  Edith  Hallor 
is  an  intense  and  quite  satisfactory 
heroine.  The  long-drawn-out  police 
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The  plot  mainly  concerns  two  elderly 
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Gladys  Walton  is  a  splendid  little 
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drama  and  comedy  as  opposed  to  the 
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successfully  when  she  chooses.  Lee 
Kohlmar  is  a  stage  player  who  came 
over  to  London  to  supervise  the  pro- 
duction of  one  of  the  "  Potash  and 
Perlm utter  "  plays.  He  excels  in 
character  work,  but  does  not  confine 
himself  exclusively  to  it.  He  has 
not  made  many  films,  his  stage 
activities  leaving  him  little  time  for 
them. 

\good  British  social  drama  is 
Kitty  Tailleur,  which  stars  lovely 
Marjorie  Hume.  Adapted  from  May 
Sinclair's  novel,  it  is  a  well-made 
story,  and  the  characters  are  ignite 
lifelike.  The  two  sisters,  the  principal 
characters  in  it,  supply  the  chief 
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all  the  .while  as  the  unhappy  and 
pathetic  heroine,  whilst  Nora  Hayden, 
as  the  affectionately  simple  sister,  is 
an  effective  foil  to  her.  The  ending 
of  the  film  is  out  of  the  ordinary,  for 
it  does  not  end  completely  ;  it  leaves 
off  at  a  sorrowful  point  in  the  story, 
and  the  onlooker  is  left  to  finish  it  as 
he  feels  disposed.  'There  is  no  really 
good   reason   why  the   two   principals 


should  not  marry.  The  mysterious 
character  of  "  Kitty  "  is  well  sustained 
throughout,  and  scenic  effe<  ts  arc 
good  and  picturesque,  for  the  play 
was  made  in  the  Italian  Riviera  amid 
natural    lovely   settings. 

"\  Tonte  Pine's  April  release  does 
IV J.  not  match  up  to  The  Fighting 
Schoolmaster,  although  it  has  the  same 
rural  backgrounds  and  feuds.  It  is 
too  serious  altogether  :  the  action  is 
serious,  the  characterisation  more 
serious,  and  Monte  Pine  most  serious. 
'The  plot  is  an  obvious  one,  but  this 
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fully, had  more  movement  and  inci- 
dent been  introduced.  'There  are  too 
many  talky  sub-titles,  too,  parts  of 
the  film  being  merely  illustrated  con- 
versations between  the  rugged  lawyer 
from  the  hills  (Monte  Blue)  and  the 
aristocrat  from  Blue  Grass  (Wilfred 
Lytell).  Monte  Blue  is  not  entirely 
sympathetic  as  the  homespun  hero, 
whose  sense  of  honour  is  too  strong 
to  allow  him  to  help  his  convict 
brother  to  escape.  The  Kentucky 
backgrounds,  though,  are  charming, 
and  compensate  for  a  good  deal  that 
is  not.  Mountain,  valley,  and  hill, 
winding  roads  and  glorious  sunsets, 
are  well  displayed  to  give  the  picture 
its  correct  atmosphere.  It  is  from  the 
novel  by  John   Fox,  junior. 

Picturegoers  who  enjoyed  The  Fifth 
Form  at  St.  Dominic's  should 
be  sure  not  to  miss  It's  a  Great  Life. 
This  is  a  story  about  an  American 
boys'  school,  showing  various  inci- 
dents in  the  lives  of  the  students 
and  masters  in  a  "  prep."  school. 
There  is  little  plot,  but  every  scene 
will  entertain,  even  though  the  specta- 
tors have  left  their  schooldays  a 
long  way  behind.  The  humour  is  of 
the  Mark  Twain  variety,  and  the  boys, 
especially  the  two  chief  characters, 
"  Stoddard  "  (Cullen  Landis)  and 
"  The  Wop  "   (Howard    Ralston),   are 

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IN  Marv  Find  the  Gold, 
we  have  another  of  those 
homely,  true-to-life  screen  ;  ij  - 
that  abound  with  touch*  ■ 
tender  sentiment  and  delightful 
humour,  so  i  harai  tei  i>ii<  <>t 
Mr,  George  Pear>on,  tin  clever 
authoi  -  producer.  1  he  film 
features  Mis^  Betty  Balfour,  the 
talented  little  actress  who  n 
her  initial  screen  appearance  in 
Nothing  Else  .)/-£/•  She 
will  win  the  sympathies  of  any 
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A  BRITISH 
PICTURE 
NOT  TO  BE 


56 


THE-     PI  CTU  R  E-GOE-R 


MAY    1922 


Mae  Murray 
(at      table) 
lunchi ng 
"  between 
sets." 


Bob  Leonard,   Mac'i 
director-husband,   is 
seen    in    the   right- 
hand  corner. 


Walter    West 
Productions. 

'"pi-IE  first  item  on  the  programme  of 
-*■  films  to  be  released  under  the 
auspices  of  the  .recently  formed  British 
National  Film  League  is  a  romance  of  the 
ateel  industry,  which  has  been  made 
under  the  direction  of  the  foremost  of  our 
British  producers,  Mr.  Walter  West. 
Starring  in  this  film,  which  is  adapted 
from  Paul  Trent's  famous  novel,  "  When 
Greek  Meets  Greek,"  are  Violet  Hopson 
and  Stewart  Rome,  who  are  too  well 
known  to  the  British  public  to  need  any 
introduction. 

Mr.  Walter  West  has  recently  launched 
out  as  an  independent  producer,  and  in 
future  all  films  made  under  his  direction 
will  be  known  as  Walter  West  Pro- 
ductions, and  will  be  distributed  through 
Butcher's  Film  Service.  In  them  will 
feature  the  foremost  British  screen  stars, 
and  each  story  will  be  carefully  selected 
or  specially   written   for  the  screen. 

In  his  new  studio,  which  is  conveniently 
situated  at  Kew,  Mr.  Walter  West  has 
installed  all  the  most  up-to-date  lighting 
and  technical  equipment,  lie  lias  gathered 
round  him  a  staff  of  workmen  who. 
through  long  experience  in  and  association 
with  the  industry,   are  expert   craftsmen. 

It  is  Mr,  West's  ambition  to  give  the 
British  picturegoers  the  world  over 
typically  British  films  films  which  every 
Britisher,  whether  in  the  United  King- 
dom, in  the  Colonies,  or  abroad,  wants  to 
see. 

The  pioneer  of  the  racing  film,  Mr. 
West  hiis  recently  completed  a  film  of  the 
Tun  which  will  undoubtedly  prove  even 
more  popular  than  Kissing  Cup's  Race. 
It  is  entitled  Scarlet  I. adv.  was  produced 
from  a  story  specially  written  for  Miss 
Violet  Hopson,  who  stars  in  the  pro- 
duction, and  contains  racecourse  thrills 
which  have  been  acknowledged  as  the 
licsl  eve  included  in  a  motion  picture. 


real  boys,  doing  all  those  things 
every  boy  does,  including  building 
castles  in  the  air  and  falling  in  love. 
Howard  Ralston  was  "  Jimmie  Bean," 
in  Pollvanna,  which  appeared  this 
time  last  year.  Clara  Horton  and 
Molly  Malone  play  little  girl  roles 
very  sweetly,  and  Ralph  Bushman, 
son  of  Francis  Bushman,  makes  the 
most  of  a  small  part.  Mary  Roberts 
Rinehart  wrote  the  story,  which  is 
not  very  far  behind  her  immortal 
Twenty-Three-and-Half  Hours'  Leave. 
Some  of  the  "  castle':in-the-air  "  visual- 
isations are  quite  spectacular,  and  are 
finely  produced. 

Sara  McNaughton's  novel,  '  The 
Fortune  of  Christina  M'Nab," 
has  been  very  effectively  filmed.  Its 
characterisation  is  its  best  point, 
each  character  being  convincingly  and 
carefully  depicted.  Sub-titling,  too,  is 
good,  most  of  it  being  in  broad  Scots, 
yet  not  too  broad  for  the  film  lover's 
understanding.  There  are  some  fine 
society  scenes,  the  ball,  with  its 
flashlight  effects,  being  particularly 
charming.  Nora  Swinburne  is  a  de- 
lightful "  Christina."  This  somewhat 
unusual  character  she  makes  always 
lovable  and  real,  even  in  the  most 
farcical  incidents.  David  Hawthorne 
plays  her  lover,  and  the  supporting 
cast  is  thoroughly  good.  It  is  a 
British  production,  and  the  first  in 
which  David  Hawthorne  is  seen  in  a 
leading  role  this  year. 

Avery  good  cas*t  support  Ethel 
Clavton  in  The  Price  of  Possession, 
which  is  a  mild,  though  interesting, 
story,  and  should  appeal  specially  to 
feminine  picturegoers.  Rockcliffe  Fel- 
lowcs  is  the  leading  man  ;  Reginald 
Denny  also  has  a  good  role.  Two 
claims  are  entered  for  a  big  English 
estate,  one  by  an  Australian  widow 
(played  by  Ethel  Clayton),  and  one 
by  her  husband's  cousin.  It  is  not 
difficult  to  surmise  what  happens  next 
,ind  that  they  finally  agree  to  share 
the  estate  together.  But  the  details, 
acting  and  technique  are  excellent, 
and  Ethel  Clayton  is  her  usual  sincere 


self.  She  always  strives  to  put  her 
best  into  whatever  she  does,  which 
is  one  of  the  reasons  for  her  large 
following  amongst  film  lovers.  The 
determined  manner  in  which  the  two 
contestants  carry  out  their  claim  is 
cleverly  shown,  the  continuity  is  good 
throughout,  and  there  is  quite  enough 
comedy  relief  to  make  an  agreeable 
picture. 

There  seems  no  end  to  the  country- 
boy  characterisations  of  Charles 
Ray,  and  these  are  always  welcome, 
for  Ray's  style  is  inimitable.  In  The 
Village  Sleuth,  which  is  a  picturisation 
of  Agnes  Christine  Johnston's  novel,  he 
has  a  quite  impossible  story  about 
one  William  Wells,  whose  sole  aim  in 
life  is  to  become  a  detective.  His 
idols  are  Nick  Carter,  Sherlock  Holmes, 
etc.,  and  he  neglects  his  occupation 
of  tending  cows,  horses  and  chickens 
to  hunt  up  clues.  Eventually,  to  his 
delight,  he  gets  a  chance  to  do  a  little 
"  detecting,"  for  his  lady-love  is  sus- 
pected of  murder.  The  action  goes 
forward  swiftly  and  ends  in  a  big 
chase,  after  which  the  murdered  victim 
turns  up  alive.  Charles  Ray  is  un- 
deniably '  good  as  the  farmer-boy 
sleuth,  and  the  film  is  rich  in  local 
colour  and  natural  homely  touches. 
His  newest  film,  The  Barnstormer,  is 
just  finished. 

Serial  lovers  will  eagerly  flock  to  see 
the  three  new  thrillers  available 
this  month.  Eileen  Sedgwick  stars 
in  The  Diamond  Queen,  a  feature  in 
which  the  resources  of  this  daring 
star  are  taxed  to  the  uttermost  and 
many  wild  and  wonderful  stunts  are 
performed.  Sick  Carter  is,  as  its 
name  implies,  a  detective  serial.  In 
The  Yellow  Arm,  Juanita  Hansen  and 
Margaret  Courtdt  are  the  heroines, 
and  Warner  Oland  is  once  more  a 
sinister  Oriental  villain,  pursuing  his 
evil  practices  through  every  episode, 
and  being  duly  disposed  of  at  the  end. 
Warner  Oland  s  plans  of  reformation 
do  not    seem    to   have  materialised,  so 

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MAY    192?. 


far  ;  he  seems  to  go  from  bad  to  worse 
in  each  serial,  and  no  better  screen 
Chinese  could  be  found  than  Warner, 
w  ho  certainly  looks  the  perfect  Oriental. 

Robert  McKim  on  the  screen  is 
everyone's  ideal  of  all  a  good  old- 
fashioned  villain  ought  to  be,  and  in 
The  Money  Changers  he  has  a  real  roar- 
ing melodrama  in  which  to  be  wicked. 
It  is  crammed  with  true  melodramatic 
ingredients,  including  a  drug  king,  lots 
of  Chinamen,  a  big  politician  who  is  a 
crook,  the  powerful  villain  who  deals 
in  souls  and  drugs,  and  everything  else 
you  can  think  of.  Many  scenes  take 
place  in  Chinatown,  ending  in  a  big 
fight,  which  is  somewhat  drawn  out. 
However,  the  police  do  not  seem  to 
have  hurried  themselves  to  put  an  end 
to  it.  though  they  </<>  appear  and 
restore  order  later.  Ail  venture  and 
intrigue  are  here  in  chunks,  and 
picturegOers  who  enjoy  a  tense  hour  or 
so  will  find  The  Money  Changers  good 
value.  Roy  Stewart  and  Claire  Adams 
play  leading  roles,  and  the  long  sup- 
porting cast  do  excellent  work.  L'pton 
Sinclair  wrote  the  story  on  which  the 
film    was   based. 

M<  Kim  is  a  native  of  California  ; 
he  first  saw  the  light  at  San 
Jacinto,  a  little  desert  town,  and  was 
educated  at  Berkeley.  He  commenced 
acting  in  San  Francisco,  and  was  at 
one  time  Lily  Langtry's  leading  man. 
Koher  is  an  adept  at  iniquity  of  all 
kinds.  Here's  a  list  of  a  lew  crimes  he 
has  committed  on  the  screen  :  In  kjig 
he  shot  ,i  paralytic  who  was  helpless, 
wrecked  a  train  and  killed  a  host  of 
innocent  infants  on  their  way  home 
from  a  school  treat,  set  fire  to  a  hos- 
pital full  of  wounded  men,  poisoned  a 
bridal  cake,  ran  away  with  umpteen 
wives  (including  his  best  friend's),  stole 
Salvation  Army  funds,  and  ended  his 
year  by  blowing  up  a  Home  for  old 
ladies  with  dynamite;    and  nineteen-. 


Orphans    of   the    Storm." 


twenty  and  twenty-one's  records  are 
worse  ;  but  in  his  newest  screen -play, 
A  Certain  Rich  Man,  he  has  his  best 
part  to  date  and  is  not  a  villain. 
McKim  does  a  good  deal  of  directing 
as  well  as  acting. 

Henry  Arthur  Jones  wrote  a  play 
called  "  Michael  and  His  Lost 
Angel,"  which  had  a  short-lived  run  in 
London  some  years  ago.  Now  it  has 
been  translated  to  the  screen,  and  has 
acquired  the  intriguing  title  of  Whis- 
pering Devils.  It  is  the  drama  of  a 
man's  struggle  against  evil  forces,  and 
Conway  Tearle  plays  the  clergyman, 
"  Michael,"  and  Rosemary  Theby, 
Audrey  "  (the  Lost  Angel).  Tearle's 
admirers  will  like  him  in  this  powerful 
characterisation  of  a  Welsh  minister 
whose  meeting  with  a  beautiful  woman 
has  such  momentous  results.  Some 
beautiful  and  picturesque  settings  add 
much  to  the  charm  of  a  strong  and 
well-acted  feature,  which  is  exceed- 
ingly good  as  to  direction  and  sub- 
titles. Conway  Tearle  made  a  brief 
return  to  the  stage  of  late,  but  is 
resuming  film  work  very  shortly. 

Like  Ktpps,  A  Dear  Fool,  which  also 
stars  George  K.  Arthur,  is  almost 
a  one-character  film-play.  "  G.  K.," 
who  plays  the  whimsical  reporter- 
author-hero,  pleased  the  author  of  the 
book  ("  Artemas  ")  by  his  interpre- 
tation, and  will  be  certain  to  please 
picturegoers.  He  appears  in  almost 
every  scene,  and  his  pleasing  person- 
ality and  the  way  he  takes  life  and 
affairs  just  as  they  come  dominates  the 
film.  The  other  characters  have  been 
rather  subordinated  to  his,  but  Edna 
Flugrath  docs  her  best  as  a  girl 
reporter,  and  Edward  O'Neil  is  a 
natural-looking  editor.  Bertie  Wright, 
too,  is  good  in  a  caricature  role. 
British  comedy-drama  is  somewhat 
rare,  but  this  otu>  is  an  excellent 
example   of   its    kind,    and    George    K. 


Arthur  deepens  the  pleasant  impression 
he  gave  in  Kipp^. 

Harry  Carey's  May  release  is  a 
fascinating  blend  of  action, 
suspense,  humour,  thrills  and  ro- 
mance, and  will  delight  his  large 
circle  of  admirers.  In  the  title-role 
[lilue  Streak  McCoy)  Carey  is  a  happy- 
go-lucky  cowboy  in  love  with  a  girl 
from  the  East,  and  the  part  gives  him 
more  chances  for  humour  and  charac- 
terisation than  usual.  Some  effective 
work  is  done  by  the  late  "  Breezy  " 
EasOn  as  Carey's  boy  chum,  a  role 
the  poor  little  fellow  filled  in  real 
life,  for  his  father,  Reeves  Eason, 
was  Harry  Carey's  director,  and  the 
little  star  and  the  big  one  were  almost 
always  to  be  seen  in  each  other's 
company. 

You  can't  look  beautiful  when 
you're  doing  your  own  house- 
work. You  can't  look  even  nice — unless 
you're  in  a  film."  This  was  the  pro- 
nouncement of  a  film  fan  at  the  end 
of  an  Ethel  Clayton  screen-play. 
True  it  is  that  this  star,  who  specialises 
in  "  home  "  stories,  always  contrives 
to  look  "  nice  "  whether  she  is  seen 
cooking  luncheon  or  cleaning  house. 
But,  then,  like  all  shrewd  housewives, 
film  or  otherwise,  she  pays  great 
attention  to  her  attire.  Observant 
fans  must  have  noticed  ,how  she 
always  covers  her  dainty  frock  with 
an  equally  dainty  overall.  And  every- 
one else  who  does  the  same  will  find 
that  "  you  can  look  nice  even  amid 
the  throes  of  house-cleaning."  De- 
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obtainable  nowadays,  and  some  of 
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patterns,  and  colours  of  these  pretty 
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It  is  not  surprising  that  the  kine- 
matograph  exerts  an  increasing 
appeal  to-  those  who  have  the  good 
fortune  to  possess  an  artistic  tempera- 
ment. It  is,  however,  surprising  how 
few  people  cultivate  the  artistic  gift — 
especially  as  there  are  to-day  so  many 
openings  for  men  and  women  who  can 
make  the  kind  of  sketches  arid  designs 
that  are  wanted,  and  well-paid  for,  by 
the  leading  advertisers. 

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THE     PlCTUf?EGOE-R 


61 


^OYYGDdburri' 


THE  refreshing  atmosphere  of  the  wide 
open  spaces  of  the  English  country- 
side, the  thrill  of  the  race-course,  the  quiet 
seclusion  of  a  little  farm-house,  the  hustle  of 
an  amateur  trainiug  centre,  the  zest  and 
enthusiasm  of  the  youthful  stable  lad  for  the 
horses  under  his  care,  the  devotion  of  a 
country  girl  for  those  around  her,  her  victory 
over  her  enemies,  and  the  love  of  a  man  lor 
a  maid — all  this  and  a  great  deal  more  has 
been  introduced  by  Guy  Newall  into  his  latest 
production,  B»y  Woodburn. 

Adapted  from  the  novel  by  Alfred  Ollivant, 
this  George  Clark  picture  stars  Ivy  Duke 
as  "Boy"  Woodburn,  and  Guy  Newall  as 
Jim  'Silver,  with  a  supporting  cast  selected 
from  types  who  are  living  replicas  of  those 
characters  which  the  author  introduced  mt>. 
this  storv. 


George  Clark  Pictures  Lt4 

(GUV    NEWALL    PRODUCTION) 


62 


THE-     PI  CTU  R&GO&R 


MAY    1922 


A     TALE     OF     TWO     GISHES. 

i  Continued  from  Page  4b  i 

"  My  part  in  Intolerance  (Griffith's 
master  production)  took  about  two 
hours  to  film.  It  was  just  a  series  of 
poses  of  me  rocking  a  cradle.  Wasn't 
it  strange  that  the  critics  liked  it  so 
much  ?  Intolerance  took  over  two 
years  to  make.  It  was  wonderful 
the  way  it  all  grew  out  of  the  modern 
story,  which  was  afterwards  released 
separately  as  The  Mother  and  the 
Law." 

Griffith,  I  learned,  made  that  story 
four  times.  He  always  films  every- 
thing many  times  over  before  he  is 
satisfied.  Also,  he  had  no  script  for 
Intolerance,  carrying  that  mighty  story 
entirely  in  his  own  brain.  Dorothy, 
too,  was  in  that  film,  but  as  she 
quaintly  avers,  "  Not  so  as  you'd 
notice  it." 

Dorothy,  meantime,  had  made  one 
serious  story,  The  Mountain  Rat,  and 
one  semi-serious,  Betty  of  Greystone. 
Then  came  Jordan  is  a  Hard  Road, 
with  Owen  Moore  opposite.  "  It  was  a 
hard  road,"  Dorothy  grinned.  "  Then 
I  was  in  Little  Meena's  Romance  and 
Sweet  Seventeen.  (I  was  out  to  reform 
the  world  in  that  play.)  I  finally 
reformed  a  prize-fighter  (Owen  Moore), 
and  we  married  in  the  last  reel.  The 
Little  School  Ma'am  was  another 
Triangle  drama.  It  was  in  191 7  that 
I  went  to  Selznick  for  awhile  ;  Gretchen 
the  Greenhorn  was  one  of  my  features. 
I  remember  pulling  Natalie  Talmadge 
out  of  the  water  whilst  we  were 
making  that.  She  fell  out  of  a  steam 
launch,  and  she  couldn't  swim.  I  was 
in  full  make-up,  and  just  about  half 
Natalie's  size,  though  she's  not  so 
very  tall.  Natalie  was  so  scared 
we  had  to  cease  filming  for  the 
day." 

Lillian's  first  real  triumph  was  in 
Hearts  of  the  World  (Griffith's  direction), 
although  her  work  in  Birth  of  a  Nation 
(Griffith's  big  spectacular)  was  favour- 
ably discussed. 

"  Broken  Blossoms  some  consider 
my  best,"  Lillian  said.  "  Dorothy 
was  with  Paramount  making  comedies 
whilst  I  played  '  The  Child.'  There 
were  only  three  leads  in  that  film, 
and  it  took  far  less  time  than  most 
of  Griffith's  films,  and  yet  it  was  the 
one  which  fully  established  his  fame 
in   Europe." 

How  did  you  manage  to  express 
that  poor  child's  terror  with  such 
wonderful  truth  ?  "  I  had  to  ask 
Lillian. 

I  was  terrified.  Absolutely  so. 
You  see,  I  always  feel  my  parts 
intensely.  They  are  perfectly  real  to 
me.  So  it  was  with  '  Anna  Moore  '  in 
Way  Down  Last.  I  was  dubious  about 
accepting  that  role.  My  venture  by 
myself  had  come  to  an  untimely  end, 
as  I  daresay  you  remember,  but  it 
was  a  tremendous  undertaking,  even 
with  Mr.  Griffith  behind  me." 

Lillian  recounted  how  the  company 
spent  eight  weeks  in  Vermont,  amongst 
the  simple  country  folk,  whose  artless 
lives    are    shown    in    that    famous    old 


classic  She  shivered  as  she  told  me 
how  for'  weeks  they  worked  in  the 
bitter  cold  out  on  the  ice  making 
those  tense  scenes  that  finish  the  film. 

"  Oh,  I  had  no  double,"  she  said. 
"  I  really  did  lie  down  on  that  block 
of  ice,  which  was  released  down- 
stream, and  photographed  again  and 
again  with  me  on  it. 

"  When  I  was  in  London,"  Lillian 
continued,  "  a  German  bomb  struck 
a  school-house  there,  not  very  far 
from  us.  We  went  there  shortly  after- 
wards and  saw  the  terrible,  almost 
hysterical,  grief  of  the  mothers  search- 
ing for  their  children.  Afterwards, 
when  I  came  to  play  '  Anna  Moore,' 
something  of  what  I  saw  undoubtedly 
came  back  to  be.  I  truly  felt  Anna's 
terrible  grief  when  she  lost  her 
baby." 

She  made  thousands  feel  it  with  her, 
as  everyone  who  has  seen  the  film 
will  agree. 

One  of  her  favourite  day-dreams  used 
to  be  of  herself  as  a  directress. 

"  But  oh,  the  reality  !  "  gurgled 
Dorothy,  who  was  her  sister's  star 
performer. 

*'  She  found  it  was  not  all  she  had 
imagined,  though  the  picture,  Re- 
modelling Her  Husband,  was  a  success- 
ful one.  It  was  one  of  the  three  in 
which  Jim  (James  Rennie,  my  real 
husband  now)  and  1  played  husband 
and  wife  on  the  screen.  The  others 
were  Flying  Pat  and  Little  Miss 
Rebellion.  Lillian  was  as  serene  as 
ever,  though,  while  we  remodelled,  and 
no  one  wotdd  have  guessed  at  her  real 
feelings." 

"  Never  again  !  "  said  Lillian,  with 
conviction. 

Of  their  future  plans  the  two  sisters 
were  undecided.  Dorothy  wants 
another  serious  role,  like  "  Louise  "  in 
Orphans  of  the  Stdrm  ;  she  also  wants 
to  go  on  the  stage  and  take  Lillian 
with  her.  '  Lillian  may  or  may  not  be 
appearing  in  the  next  Griffith  pro- 
duction. It  lies  between  her  and  Carol 
Dempster.  For  the  moment  they  are 
appearing  each  week  at  a  different 
town  in  connection  with  the  film 
Orphans  of  the  Storm,  and  being  feted 
and  adored  to  an  extent  that  would 
spoil  girls  less  unaffected  than   these. 

Both  stars  appreciate  the  fact  that, 
for  the  first  time  in  Griffith  history, 
their  names  appear  on  the  posters  of 
Orphans  of  the  Storm.  Like  him,  they 
began  when  the  films  began,  and  they 
will  last  as  long  as  films  last.  'We 
talked  until  it  was  time  for  Lillian 
and  Dorothy  to  leave  for  the  theatre. 

"Ouch!"  said  Dorothy  Gish  as  I 
bade  them  good-bye.  "  I  shall  never 
get  over  that  scared  feeling  of  mine  if 
I  live  to  be  a  hundred." 

"  Never  mind,  dear  !  "  Lillian  patted 
her  arm  soothingly.  "  I'll  take  care 
of  you."  She  is  like  that — Lillian. 
They  waved  merrily  from  the  window 
to  me,  Dorothy  looking  pensive  and 
Lillian  smiling.  Which  is  the  reverse 
of  their  usual  screen  tactics.  But  is  a 
fair  indication  of  the  real  personalities 
of  the  two  little  Gishes.      v.  McConnsll. 


THE  GENERAL  UTILITY  MAN. 

{Continued  from  Puge  48.) 

the  G.U.M.  classifies  her  in  the  "  also 
ran  "  category  of  the  orchid  in  bloom, 
fishing-rods,  cooked  potatoes,  roast 
beef,  or  Russian  cigarettes. 

The  G.U.M. ,  who  was  once  asked  by 
the  stage  director  to  find,  "  at  any 
cost,"  a  pure  white,  unmarked  cat  for 
use  in  a  film,  remembers  with  cold 
shivers  and  shaking  knees  the  decidedly 
unpleasant  quest  for  that  cat.  Starting 
out  from  the  studios,  armed  with 
i-everal  addresses  which  might  harbour 
the  potential  feline  film  star,  the 
G.U.M.  took  his  smile  and  his  elo- 
quence to  each  of  the  possible  owners. 
Not  until  he  had  nearly  exhausted  his 
list  did  he  come  across  the  perfect 
specimen  of  cat  which  the  screen  story 
demanded,  and  then,  to  his  utter 
dismay,  the  dear  old  lady  who  owned 
it  firmly  refused  to  listen  to  the  mere 
suggestion. 

The  incident  is  best  described  in  the 
words  of  the  G.U.M.  concerned. 

"  I  pleaded,  coaxed,  sobbed,  risked 
the  perfect  crease  in  my  trousers  to  go 
on  my  bended  knees  to  the  dear  old 
lady.  But  all  of  no  avail.  She  was 
adamant  !  However,  she  invited  me 
to  remain  and  have  tea.  While 
we  were  taking  tea,  a  young  and 
delightfully  pretty  girl  of  some  seven- 
teen years  burst  into  the  room  and 
greeted  '  Grannie.'  She  was  en- 
lightened as  to  the  cause  of  my  pre- 
sence in  the  house,  and,  on  learning 
the  nature  of  my  mission,  she  jumped 
about  excitedly,  exclaiming — 

"  '  How  perfectly  lovely  to  have 
"  Purity  "  on  the  pictures,  Gran  !  ' 
I  noted  a  significant  softening  of 
Grannie's  blue  eyes,  and  a  gentle 
quiver  of  her  wrinkled  old  lips.  It 
was  apparent  that  her  love  for  her 
grandchild  was  even  greater  than  the 
affection  she  cherished  for  Purity,  and 
the  outcome  was  that  she  gave  her 
reluctant  consent  to  lending  me  Purity. 

"  I  had  to  return  to  the  studios  by 
train.  Purity  was  carefully  deposited 
on  a  silk  cushion  in  the  roomy  interior 
of  a  beautiful  basket  and  entrusted  to 
my  care.  I  placed  the  basket  (and 
Purity)  in  the  rack  of  the  carriage, 
and — can  you  wonder  at  the  lapse — fell 
asleep  and  dreamt— of  white  cats  ! 
When  1  awoke,  suddenly  and  some- 
what embarrassed — for  my  feilow- 
passengers  were  gazing  at  me  as 
though '  1  had  committed  a  brutal 
crime — I  found  myself  at  the  station, 
which  meant  the  studios,  and 
I  jumped  out  quickly  Horrors  ! 
Three  minutes  later  I  remembered 
Purity,  and  she  was  travelling  away — 
away — from  me  to  the  unknown 
beyond  ! 

"  Of  course,  violent  and  immediate 
endeavours  to  get  into  touch  with  the 
next — and  the  next — and  even  the 
next  station  down  the  line  resulted  in 
Purity  being  restored  to  my  arms, 
but  I  still  tremble  to  contemplate 
what  life  would  have  meant  for  me  if 
I  had  had  to  confess  to  the  loss  of 
Puritv  !  " 


MAY    1922 


THE     PlCTUREGOtr? 


63 


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THE-     PI  CTU  rSE-GOE-P 


MAY   1  •:.: 


FORBIDDEN     FRUIT. 

{Continued  from  Paj;r  4*<i 

He  explained  its  whereabouts  at 
great    length. 

"  Come  there  to-night  after  dark 
number  twelve.   No  cops,  mind  !  Come 
alone      Bring  the  tinkle  with  you." 

"  Will    Mary 

'  That's  where  the  '  praps  comes 
in,    boss       We'll     ave   to  sec 

Number  iz.  Brickfield  Place,  was  an 
inferno  in  little.  Not  at  all  the 
sort  of  place  where  one  would  advertise 
the  possession  of  ten  thousand  dollars 
Nelson  turned  his  collar  up  and  kept 
his  head  low  as  he  entered  the  alley 
that  led  to  it.  He  tapped  upon  the 
door  and   waited. 

Soon  it  was  opened  and  the  face  of 
Mary's  husband   appeared. 

"  Hallo,  boss  !  Step  right  in.  Don't 
be  afraid.  No  harm '11  come  to  you. 
Not  such  a  fool  as  to  damage  my  bank.'' 
Nelson  stepped  into  the  room — an 
evil  place  lighted  by  a  solitary  candle. 
On  a  box  a  vile  man  of  foreign  appear- 
ance was  sitting.  He  looked  up  with 
a  grin  as  Nelson  entered. 

"  My  partner,"  Maddock  explained. 
"  His  idea.     We  share.     Got  it  ? 

Nelson  passed  the  money  across  the 
table. 

"  Good  old  boss  !  That's  the  stuff  ! 
Well — good-night  !  " 

"  Mary—"  said  Nelson. 

"  Dunno  where  she  is,"  grinned 
Maddock. 

Nelson  walked  to  the  door. 

"  You'll  hear  from  us  again,"  said 
Maddock.  "  Hut  this'll  last  us  some 
time.     Good-night." 

Nelson  went  out  without  a  word.  In 
the  street  he  paused,  and  then  took  up 
a  post  in  a  dark  doorway  opposite. 
Ten  minutes  he  waited.  And  then, 
hearing  the  sound  of  blows  and  a 
quarrel  from  behind  the  door  of 
No.  i  z,  he  turned  on  his  heel  and  went 
for  the  police. 

Facing  each  other  across  the  gutter- 
ing candle,  Steve  Maddock  and  the 
foreign  "  partner,"  whose  name  was 
Giuseppe,  were  trying  to  come  to  terms. 
Six  for  me  and  four  for  you," 
Maddock  hinted. 

"  And  I'll  cut  your  throat  !  "snarled 
Giuseppe. 

'    It's   fair  !  " 

"  Try  it  !  " 

Maddock  swung  up  with  a  grimate, 
lapping   his  chest. 

"  Well  ?  " 

"  It's  my  scheme  ! 

"  Yes  ?  An'  she's  my  wife,  ain't 
she  ?     Fine  scheme  it'cl    ave  been,  eh, 


left  to  itself  f  Scheme's  ain't  all  the 
noise,  Giuseppe,  my  old  cell-mate. 
What  about  'oly  matrimony  ?  What 
about  that  ?  And  ver  forgettin  I 
got   the  money." 

Giuseppe  moved  forward  round 
the  table  and  approached  Maddock. 
Maddock  retreated,  his  hand  reaching 
to  his   hip-pocket 

Yes  '  "  laughed  Giuseppe.        You 
got  the  money      But    1   will  have  it." 

"  Watch  out,'    laughed  Maddock. 

"  I'm    watching  ! 

At  that  moment  a  scream  rang  out 
from  the  room  above,  there  was  a 
pattering  of  feet  on  the  stairs,  and 
Mary's  voice  was  heard  from  behind 
the  door  that   led   upstairs. 

"  Steve  !  What  is  it  ?  What  are  you 
doing  now  ?  Is  that  Giuseppe  ?  I 
thought  1  heard " 

"  Never  you  mind  what  you  thought, 
my  blushing  bride  !  You  hop  it  back 
to  bed." 

He  turned  again  to  Giuseppe. 

"  Now  then — six  and  four  ?  Or  do 
I  finish  you  ?  I  got  the  money,  you 
know.  What  is  it  ?  I  give  you  two 
minutes.  See  !  "  He  counted  the 
money  over  and  cast  four  thousand 
dollars  upon  the  table.  "  Fair's  fair, 
my  bonny  fresco.     Take  it  and  run." 

"  Yes,  I'll  take  it  !  "  the  foreigner 
laughed.  "  I'll  take  it.  Fact  is — I'm 
coming  for  it  now." 

His  hand  swept  the  table,  and  the 
candle  was  knocked  over  and  extin- 
guished. At  the  same  moment  a  shot 
rang  out,  and  another,  followed  by  a 
laugh. 

"  Missed  !  "  cried  Maddock.  '  "  Try 
shootin'." 

The  two  men  crept  round  in  the 
darkness,  "  sensing  "  the  enemy,  wait- 
ing. Maddock  listened  for  the  other's 
breathing.  And  then  he  listened  more 
intently- to  another  sound. 

From  outside  in  the  street  came  the 
sound  of  many  running  feet. 

'  The  cops  !  Righto  !  Blaze 
away  ! 

He  fired  three  more  shots,  and  they 
were  echoed  from  the  gun  across  the 
room.  Laughter  from  each  side  told 
of  misses. 

And  then  came  a  thumping  on  the 
outer  door,  and  an  authoritative 
demand  that  the  door  be  opened. 

"  Open  it  yourself  !  "  yelled  Mad- 
dock, blazing  away  into  the  opposite 
corner.      "  I'm    busy  ! 

The  police  drew  back  outside,  and 
with   them    Nelson    Rogers. 

We  might  force  the  windows,"  he 
suggested. 

"  Barred  !  "  said  one  of  the  officers. 


I    know    the   house." 

"  Then " 

He    stopped    and    listened.       From 
somewhere  a  voice— a  voice  he  knew. 

"  Mr.   Rogers  !  " 

He  looked  up  and  saw   Mary  at  an 
upper   window. 
Mary  '  " 

(an  yon — climb  ?  There's  murder 
in   the  house.     Who  is  with  you  ?  " 

Wait  !  "  said  Nelson.  He  turned 
to  the  officers,  and  they  stooped  to 
make  a  human  ladder.  He  sw-ung  him- 
self up,  clutched  at  the  sill  and  clam- 
bered into  the  room.  From  below  shots 
were  ringing  out  now  without  cessation, 
and  a   loud  scream  was  heard. 

I  have  a  key  for  the  bottom  door," 
Mary  whispered.  "  I  had  to — to  pro- 
tect myself.     We  can  get  through." 

Two  of  the  policemen  were  now 
behind  them  in  the  room. 

"  Give  me  the  key, "  said  Nelson. 
"  You  must  stay  here." 

He  turned  to  the  door,  followed  by 
the  officers.      For  a   brief  second   she 
sought   to  detain   him. 
Take  care." 

"  For    -somebody's  sake.     Yes." 

He  hurried  downstairs,  the  police 
close  behind,  and  at  the  bottom  lis- 
tened carefully  as  he  inserted  the  key 
in  the  lock.  All  was  quiet  now  in  the 
little  kitchen.  He  motioned  to  the 
nearest  policeman  to  get  his  lantern 
ready,  and  then  he  flung  open  the 
door  and  dashed  through. 
.  A  dark  form  sprang  up  out  of  the 
shadows  as  he  passed  through.  He 
spun  round  and  threw  out  his  fist.  It 
crashed  into  something  soft,  and  the 
dark  form   fell. 

So  much  for  you,  friend  Maddock," 
he  laughed. 

The  police  struck  a  light,  and  they 
bent  over  the  fallen  man.  It  was 
Giuseppe.  Nelson  looked  around,  and 
saw,  crumpled  in  the  other  corner, 
Maddock,  his  head  bent   over — dead  ! 

"  Your  business,"  he  said  tersely  to 
the  police.  Then  he  turned  and  groped 
his  way  back  upstairs. 

Mary  was  waiting  calmly  by  the 
little  table. 

What " 

"  Your  husband  is — dead." 

Her  head  dropped,  and  her  hand 
clutched  at  the  table's  edge.  Nelson 
crossed  the  room  and  took  it  in  his. 

"  You  must  leave  here,  and  at  once." 

She  did  not  speak. 

"  You  must  come — home.  As  soon 
as  we  can.    .    .    .    Do  vou  understand  ? 

I " 

'"  Yes,"  she  said,  softly.  "  I  under- 
stand.     I  will  come — home." 


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THE-     PI  CTU  RtGOE-f? 


MAY    1922 


YOU  will,  I  think,  agree  that 
this  issue  lives  up  to  the 
promise  of  its  title.  In  making 
Beauty    the    keynote    of    the    May 

Number,  we  have 

Another  Special      endeavoured       to 

Number.  pass       the      high 

artistic  standard 
set  by  previous  issues  of  the  "  PIC- 
TUREGOER,"  but  you  must  not 
think  that  we  intend  to  rest  coatent 
with  this  achievement.  The  May 
"  PICTUREGOER  "  is  but  the  first 
of  a  series  of  special  numbers, 
each  one  of  which  will  be  designed 
to  make  movie  history.  The  lovely 
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surprises  in  store.  The  June  "  PIC- 
TUREGOER "  will  be  a  special 
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disappointment  by  ordering  your 
copy  NOW. 

WHAT    a    blessing    it    is    that 
the    'Twelve     Farnum 
Fans  '  haven't    anything  to  do  with 
the   editing    of   '  THE    PICTURE- 
GOER.'    It  would 
One  for  the       be     a     very     dull 
Farnum  fans,     paper      indeed     if 
they  were  allowed 
to  express  their  jealous  and  selfish 
views.     All  film  fans  have  a  right  to 
choose  their  own  special  favourites. 
My  favourites  are  Mary  and  Douglas 
— you  really  can't  give  me  too  much 
news  about  them." — Bessie  (Hull). 

THE     current     issue     raises    two 
interesting    problems,    and     I 
foresee     that     the     solving     thereof 
will  not  be  accomplished  until  much 
ink  has  been  shed. 
Beauty  on        The    questions    to 
the  Screen.        be  answered  are  : 
Who  is  the  screen's 
most  beautiful  actress  ?    And  who  is 
the  handsomest  movie  male  ?    What 


do  you  think  ?  Marion  Davies, 
Lillian  Gish,  Justine  Johnstone, 
Katherine  MacDonald  or  Betty 
Blythe  ?  Wallace  Reid,.  Jack  Kerri- 
gan, Thomas  Meighan,  Rudolf  Valen- 
tino or  Joseph  Schildkraut  ?  I 
think  the  choice  rests  between  the 
artistes  I  have  mentioned,  but  many 
of  you  will  disagree  with  me.  Let 
me  have  your  views  on  the  subject, 
and  we  will  crown,  by  popular  vote, 
the  King  and  Queen  of  the  Screen. 

I  HAVE  received  from  India  a 
violent  protest  against  the 
statement  in  a  recent  article  that 
Chaplin's  great  popularity  does  not 

extend    to    India. 

A  Champion      "  It       is,"       says 

of  Chaplin.       Amarendra       N. 

Acharji  Choud- 
huri,  of  Bhawanipore,  ."  an  insult 
to  the  intelligentia  of  India.  The 
fact  is  that  the  vast  number  of 
educated  Indians  who  are  fond  of 
the  kinema  scarcely  take  the  trouble 
of  writing  to  their  favourites.  They 
not  only  appreciate  Charlie's  humor- 
ous feats,  but  adore  him  as  the 
greatest  comedian  the  world  has 
ever  seen,  some  people  calling  him 
the  Dickens  of  Filmland."  As 
Chaplin  has  no  warmer  admirer 
than  myself,  I  quote  the  above  with 
the  greatest  of  pleasure. 

"  T   CONSIDER  the  choice  of  the 

-*■      '  Nine    Mixites  '   a  very  poor 

one,"  writes  REGULAR  PlOTUREGOER. 

"  I    have    seen    a    few    of    Henry 

Ainley's  films,  and 

Exit  Ainley —     his  acting   strikes 

Enter  Newall.     me  as  being  forced 

and       unnatural. 

He  always  gives  me  the  impression 

that  he  is  posing  for  some  unseen 

artist.        I    wonder    if    the    '  Nine 

Mixites  '    have   seen    The  Garden  of 

Resurrection.    Duke's    San.    and    The 

Bigamist,    featuring    that    splendid 


emotional  actor,  Guy  Newall  ?  Here 
is  an  actor  who  lives  the  life  of  the 
character  he  portrays  as  though  it 
were  his  own." 

TO  my  mind,    Ivor    Novello  is 
one  of  the    best    actors   on 
the    British    screen,"    writes   C.    0. 
(Barnes).    "  He  is  the  very  embodi- 
ment    of     youth 
Exit  Guy —      and     boyish     en- 
Enter  Ivor.       thusiasm,    and    I 
will    even    go    so 
far  as  to  say  that  there  is  no  actor, 
either  British  or  American,  possess- 
ing the  same  boyish  appeal.    More- 
over, he  is  a  delightful  lover.     He 
does  not  act — he  is  free  from  all  the 
'  stagy  '  mannerisms  of  most  artistes, 
and  whatever  he  has  to  do  is  done 
perfectly  naturally.     I,  for  one,  feel 
very  proud  that  he  is  a  British  star." 

"X  \  J  WO  is  the  greatest  emotional 

»  »       actor     of     the     screen  ?  " 

writes  G.  W.  S.  (Redhill).     "  I  give 

my  vote  to  Henry  Edwards,  who  is 

unbeatable.     I  go 

Exit  Ivor —       to     the     pictures 

Enter  Henry,     three  times  a  week, 

and  I  know  of  no 

actor,    British    or    American,    who 

can  approach  Henry  Edwards.     In 

pathetic    scenes    he    is    without    a 

rival  in  the  screen  world,  and  he  is 

a  master  of  comedy  as  well." 

O  J.  C.  (London,  S.WT.),  I  yield 
the  last  word  in  this  illuminat- 


T 


ing    discussion  : 
worship   Wally 

Exit  Every- 
body— Enter 
Wally. 


If  silly  flappers 
Reid,  what  of  it  ? 
Hero  worship  is 
natural.  Nature 
made  his  pretty 
face,  and  made  it 
well,  too,  so  I  fail 
to  see  why  Wally  should  be  blamed 
for  it.  We  can't  expect  him  to 
flatten  it  under  a  tramcar  to  please 
the  '  Twelve  Farnum  Fans,'  much 
as  they  may  desire  it.  (Please  pub- 
lish this  part.)  I  fancy  that  Wally 
owes  his  popularity  to  his  vivacious 
personality,  boyish  humour,  and 
finished  acting,  rather  than  to  his 
looks.  Even  to  flappers,  good  looks, 
like  cream  buns, 
are  apt  to  pall 
after  a  time.  I 
very  much  fear 
that  the  '  Far- 
num Fans  '  are 
annoyed  be- 
cause Wallace 
Reid  is  far  more 
popular  than 
their  own  idol." 
Now  the  n, 
'  Twelve  Farnum 
Fans.'  what  do 
you  think  ? — The 
Thinker. 


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THE     PICTU  REGOE-R 


CONTENTS: 

FRONTISPIECE:     Mae    Busch  10 

A   JUNE    DIARY  11 

DRESS    DOESN'T    MATTER  -  12 

The  Una  cost  of  Km, ma  clothes. 

JOHN   STORM  AND   GLORY 

OUAYLE       ....         14 

Interviewed  e.n  their  arrival  in  London. 

SOLVING      THE      SERVANT 

PROBLEM  16 

Some  famous,  movie  stars   help. 

KIPPS     AND     THE     OTHER 

PERSON  18 

In  other  words,  George  K.  Arthur. 

DRESSING   THE    MOVIES      -         19 

The  high  cost  of  Kinema  clothes. 

JUNE    BRIDES  23 

Illustrating  the  month  of  marriages. 

GET  OUT  OF  DOORS     -        -        24 

Marie  Prevost  gives  some  good  advice. 

THE  FORTUNES  OF  NIGEL        26 

The  career  of  Nigel  liarrie. 

PICTUREGOER  ART 

GALLERY   -        -        -  28—32 

Crauford  Ken'.  Mae  Murray,   I'irginia  Fox 
David  liullcr  and  Charles  Chaplin. 

A  GIRL   NAMED    MARY       -        33 

Mary  Pickford  displays  some  fashions. 

FILM   STARS   AT   HOME        34-35 

Gladys  Walton. 

MOVIES    IN    THE    MAKING        36 

The  Dresser. 

HONEST   HUTCH  37 

The  story  of  the  GoldwyH  film. 

PICTUREGOER   PARODIES  -        41 

Pearl  White. 

CROOKS,     COMEDIES     AND 

CHOPIN        ....        42 

An  interview  ui'.h  Walter  Forde. 

THE       MAN        WHO        HAS 

EVERYTHING    ...        43 

In  other  words,   Wallace  Reid. 

AN    INNOCENT   IN    MOVIE- 
LAND   48 

An  author  visits  the  studio. 

SHADOWLAND         ...        51 

Critical  gossip  of  the  monlh. 

WHAT   DO   YOU    THINK       -        66 

Your  views  and  our  own 


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THE     PICTUR&GO&R 


JUNE   1922 

. 


MAR     BUSCH 

.4     reformed    movie    vampire,    who     has   just  arrived    in 

London   to   play   "  (ilory  Quayle  "   in     Maurice  Tourneur' s 

tnzlo  -  American     film     version     of     "  The  Christian." 


JUNE  1922 


THE-     PICTUR'&GO&R 


ME  DIARY 


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N   Saturday,   June  I.    1906,  an    Indian    whose 
primitive  war-paint   concealed    the    fascina- 
ting features  of  Lew  Cody  'he  was  playing 
Swiftwing         in     "The      Goldfields       of 
Nevada  '),    remarked    to    a    fellow  -  sufferer 
that    there   positively    was     not     a    warmer 
place    on    earth    than      New     York     in     the    summer. 
Some   few  Junes   later.    Lew   Cody,   the   ace   of   film 
heart-smashers,    grilling   all    the    summer    in    a    film 
studio    in    Los,   avowed    if  he   ever   had   a    company 
of     his     own     he  d    make       snow-stuff.         He    has 
kept    his   vow. 

IKE  the  boy  in  the  old  nursery  rhyme,  Franklyn 
*■— '  Farnum  "  sang  for  his  supper  (and  the 
rest  of  hie  meals)  on  Tuesday,  June  9,  1914. 
That  night  he  sang  the  title-role  in  '"The  Prince 
of  Pilsen.  Other  nights,  other  parts  ;  for  Frank- 
lyn was  principal  tenor  of  the  Stock  Opera 
Company  out  at  Rosick  s  Glen  Theatre,  Elmira, 
N.Y.  Nowadays     Franklyn      leaves     singing      to 

those    who    like    it,    and    is    content    to    be   a    hero 
of    the    silent    screen. 

T^NOWING  well  that  June  is  the  wedding  month,  the 
■*■  *■  two  most  popular  screen  stars  in  America  decided 
to  make  it  theirs — and  did  so.  After  which,  on  Sunday, 
June  12,  1920,  Mary  Pickford  and  Douglas  Fairbanks 
sailed  away  from  their  friends  over  there,  and  spent  their 
honeymoon,  being  nearly  mobbed  to  death,  in  London, 
England.  Between  times  they  edited  "  Pictures  for  the 
first    time,    thus    acquiring    two    grey    hairs    apiece. 

Inspired    by   Mary  and  Doug  s   example,   two   young    people 

working  for   D.  W.    Griffith    in  "  Way  Down   East      felt   that 

there  was  no  time  like  the  present,  and  were  quietly  married  on 

Saturday,   June    18,  1920.     The  names  signed   in   the   register 

were  Richard  Semla  Barthelmess  and  Mary  Hay,  and  when 

the    newspapers   told    the   world    about    it,    nine   hundred 

and    twenty    Dick    Barthelmess    fans    thought   their    joy 

in    life    was   ended.      The    rest    of    the    legions   bore   up 

bravely,    and    their    example    revived    the    others. 

/^\N  Friday,  June  19,  1908,  a  tiny  dancer  in  "  The  Ziegfeld 
^-^  Follies  of  1908  "  found  herself  the  reigning  boast  of 
Broadway.  It  was  only  five  days  since  she  d  made  her  first 
hit  as  "The  Nell  Brinkley  Girl,  and  there  wasn  t  a  happier 
girl  on  Broadway  than  Mae  Murray  when  she  was  told  she 
was    the    hit    of    the    show. 

\,TACK     SENNETT.    playing    the    infinitesimal    role    of    "A 

*■**■       Servant      in  "  The  Boys  of  Company   B.     at   the   Lyceum. 

New   York,   was  discovered    muttering    to    himself    one    night    on 

the   stage    after    the    curtain     had    fallen.      This    happened    on 

Monday,   June   24,    1907.      When    the        Boys        interrogated 

him   about   it,   he   said    he   was    sick    of    service,    but    as   there 

were   no   Out-of-Work    Doles   in    1907.   Mack    had     to    stick 

t.  to    it   till    the    end    of    the    lengthy    run. 


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JUNE   1922 


[)/vff(£)oefht 


after 


The  Sennelt  gir> 

dresses  are  more 

expensive     than 

they  look. 


We  hear  so  much  about  the 
high  cost  of  dressing  the  movies 
that  it  is  a  relief  to  turn  to 
some  players  who  can  testify  to 
the   "  low  cost  of    production." 


The  very  significance  of  the  title  of  this  article  indicates  that  it 
mostly  concerns  men  and  not  the  eternal  feminine.  For  although 
there  are  occasions  when  the  question  of  ornate  costumes  do 
not  exercise  the  minds  of  the  fair  sex  on  the  screen,  it  is  mostly 
the  artistes  of  the  male  persuasion  that  delight  the  bespectacled 
accountants  in  the  studio  exchequer  by  "  starring  "  in  garments 
of  no  financial  account. 
Although  their  value  from  the  point  of  view  of  the  screen 
literally  runs  into  millions,  Charlie  Chaplin's  grotesque  boots  that  originally 
cost  twelve  shillings,  his  ninepenny  cane,  and  his  dilapidated  clothes  and 
battered  bowler  hat  that  in  all  possibility  would  offend  the  susceptibilities 
of  a  sensitive  scarecrow,  represent  an  insignificant  drop  in  the  golden 
ocean  that  Mows  from  the  famous  comedian's  films. 

Charlie  is  in  the  unique  position   that  the  more  shabby  his  attire 

becomes  the  better  it  tones  into  his  screen  presentations.     He  has 

none   of   the   sartorial   worries   of   the   immaculate   Lew   Codv   or 

Wally  Keid,   who  are  continually  seeking  the  embellishing  aid 

of  valets  and   trouser  presses. 

Chaplin's    full    wardrobe    only    contains    nineteen    hats,    seven 
pairs  of  boots,  four  canes,  and  five  suits  of  clothes,  the  combined 
cost  of«which  does  not  represent  the  price  of  a  feminine  star's  weekly 
bill  for  silk  stockings. 

William   Farnum,   whose  physical   proportions  are  of  the  type  that 
make  the  average  tailor  reflectively  rub  his  chin  when  he  is  estimating 
the  increased  amount  of  cloth  demanded  by   Big  Bill's  herculean  frame, 
is  an  inexpensive  asset  to  a  picture  where  clothes  are  involved. 

His  favourite  garb  consists  of  breeches  and  a  flannel  shirt,  for  his  screen 
presentations  are  invariably  of  the  type  that  reflect  the 
outdoor  life  of  a  rover.  Bill  wears  those  actual  modest 
garments  down  on  his  farm  at  Sag  Harbour  when  he  is 
away  from  the  studios. 

"  It  gets  them  seasoned,"  he  explains  with  the  typical 
Farnum  smile  that  radiates  good  humour  from  a  score 
of  delicate  lines  around  his  reflective  eyes. 

Twice  only  has  William  Farnum  cost  the  wardrobe 
exchequer  real  money,  and  that  was  when  he  played  in 
the  costume  films,  //  /  were  King  and  The  Adventurer. 
In  the  former  screen  play  he  had  to  wear  a  suit  of  armour 
for  over  eight  hours,  and  by  the  end  of  the  day  Farnum 
was  in  a  state  of  collapse.  His  allegiance  to  his  old  flannel 
shirt  and  weather-worn  breeches  increased  a  hundredfold 
as  a  result. 


Will  Rogers  is 

perhaps 
the  "  worst- 
dressed  " 

movie  star. 


Simple  dresses  suit  Alma  Taylor  best. 


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Jackie  Coogan  has  taken  a  hint  from  Charlie 
in  the  matter  of  dress  economy. 

Will  Rogers's  screen  studies  of 
rugged  simplicity  necessitate  no  sar- 
torial glory.  His  gawkish,  lovable 
awkwardness  only  requires  the  humble 
embellishment  of  clothes  as  shabby 
as  any  Hobo. 

In  his  human  characterisations  in 
Jubilo,  Hater,  Water  Everywhere,  and 
Jes  Call  Me  Jim,  his  wardrobe  cost 
but  a  few  pounds,  although  the 
success  of  these  pictures  involved 
profits  of  many  thousands. 

Clothes  of  an  extravagant  order 
would  ruin  Will  Rogers's  natural  sim- 
plicity before  the  cameras.  The  result 
would  be  as  grotesque  as  gilding  a 
mouse-trap.  The  ex-cowboy  has  the 
rugged  face  that  blends  with  crude, 
shabby  attire.  His  big  forceb  '  hands 
seem  to  exude  naturally  fr<  m  the 
sleeves  of  a.  flannel  shirt — and  the 
studio  exchequer  benefits  accordingly. 

It  was  Charlie  Chaplin  who  first  put 
Jackie  Coogan  on  the  right  road  to 
making  ten  thousand  a  year  with  the 
aid  of  a  shabby  cap,  a  derelict  shirt, 
and  trousers  and  boots  "  more  holy 
than  righteous,"  combined,  of  course, 
with  a.  remarkable  gift  of  natural 
talent  for  screen  acting. 

Coogan's  costume,  although  in  actual 
value  worth  only  a  matter  of  shillings, 
has  become  the  hall-mark  of  his 
screen  portrayals,  and  it  will  be  a 
daring  producer  who  endeavours  to 
substitute  it  with  costlier  garments. 

Like  most  big  men  on  the  screen, 
Elmo  Lincoln,  the  Tar/an  of  the  ' 
silver  sheet,  favours  the  costumes  that 
savour  of  little  of  the  sartorial  in- 
fluence of  civilisation.  In  his  Tarzan 
picture  he  even  outrivalled  bathing 
beauties  in  the  scantiness  of  his  attire. 


William  Farnum 
is  more  effective  in 
Western  rig  than 
when  "  tailored  up." 

The  cost  of  his  diminutive 
skin  covering  was  less  than 
the  outlay  on  lotions  for  the 
cuts  and  bruises  that  he  sustained  in 
his  strenuous  jungle  life  before  the 
cameras.  But  Elmo's  hurricane  screen 
presentations  never  require  the  aid 
of  well-creased  broadcloth,  or  the 
embellishment  of  silken  hose  or  patent 
leather.  He  is  a  Samson  in  his  taste 
in  c  lot  lies  as  well  as  in  appearance. 

There  are  times  when  the  'huge 
expense  of  dressing  feminine  film 
stars  has  a  temporary  lull.  Betty 
Balfour  of  late  has  not  added  many 
noughts  to  the  figures  in  the  account 
books  of  the  studio  exchequer. 

In    Squibs   she   wore   the   modest 
clothes   of   a  flower   girl   with   such 
realism     that     she     actually     sold 
flowers   in    Piccadilly   at   the   foot 
of  the  fountain.     A  cheap  straw 
hat  perched  on  her  fair  curls,  a 


rough  shawl  around  her  slender  shoul- 
ders, and  a  skirt  of  cotton  comprised 
her  humble  attire. 

As  a  waitress  in  a  low-class  eating- 
house,  Betty  Balfour  displays  no  fine 
feathers  in  Mord  Emily,  the  screen 
story  of  Pett  Ridge's  human  study  of 
London  life.  She  is  pretty  and  clever 
enough  to  win  the  hearts  of  her 
audience  without  the  assistance  of 
sartorial    splendour. 

Alma  Taylor  as  a  simple  country 
girl,  a  role  that  she  favours  on  the 
screen,  creates  the  appealing  character 
of  the  typical  lovable  Englishwoman. 
In  The  Narrow  Valley,  Alf's  Button 
and  Tansy,  she  owed  little  to  dress 
effects.  But  her  charm  was  there1, 
and  a  naturalness  that  was  as  un- 
affected  as   her   simple   attire. 

From  a  purely  materialistic  point 
of  view,  most  people  will,  of  course, 
imagine  that  the  cheapest  members 
of  the  fair  sex  to  clothe  on  the  screen 
are  the  bathing  belles.  But  these 
shimmering  shoulder  straps,  silken 
hose  and  alluring  frills  and  furbelows 
involve  an  expenditure  somewhat  out 
of  proportion  to  the  amount  of 
material  involved. 

Comparatively  speaking,  the  frill- 
framed  charms  of  the  fair  denizens  of 
California's  beaches  are  not  expensive 
effects  to  reflect  on  the  screen; 

Elmo  Lincoln  does  not 

need   sartorial 

adornment. 


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In  other  words,  Richard  Dix  and  Mae 
Busch,  stars  of  "The  Christian,"  who 
are  now  in  England  making  exterior 
scenes  for  Maurice  Tourneur's  film  version 
of  the  famous  novel. 

f\  ad  is  the  writer's  lot  who,  clay 
I  by    day,    sees    one    by    one    his 

^l  phrases    disappear.       I've    just 

^^       lost   an    old   and   valued   friend, 
■      a  regular  hardy  perennial  of   a 
phrase    that    has   stood    me   in 
I      good  stead  these  many  months. 
_ y  But     yesterday    Mae     Busch 

was  one  of  those  easy-to-caption 
movie  stars  dear  to  the  journalistic 
heart.  Given  her  picture,  you  seized 
a  pen  and  wrote  beneath  it  :  "  Mae 
Busch,  the  Movie  Vampire-de-Luxe, 
who  is  seen  this  week  in  So-and-So, 
or  who  was  seen  last  week  in  So- 
and-So,  or  who  will  be  seen  next  week 
in  So-and-So."  It  was  ridiculously 
easy,  like  taking  money  from  book- 
makers ;  but,  like  all  the  pleasant 
things  of  life,  it  seemed  too  good  to 
last.       It  hasn't  lasted. 

Mae  Busch  broke  the  painful  news 
to  me  over  a  cup  of  tea  at  the 
Goldwyn  offices  the  day  after  her 
arrival  in  London-.  "  Please  tell  your 
readers,"  said  she,  "  that  I  have 
graduated   from    vampire  roles." 

"  What  a  pity!"  I  said,  sadly, 
voicing  the  thought-that-should-not- 
have-been-expressed,  and  everybody 
present  cast  a  "  Who  let  that  fellow 
in  here  ?  "  glance  in  my  direction. 

"  Why  is  it  a  pity  ?  "  .Mae  Busch 
wanted  to  know,  and  with  tears 
in  my  voice  I  presented  the  sad 
case  of  the  caption  -  writer.  But 
Mae  was  adamant.  "  My  vamping 
days  are  over,"  said  she.  "  Aren't 
they,    Rich  ?  " 

"  Hum-ha,"  said  Richard  Dix  on 
my  right,  beaming  through  his  horn- 
rimmed spei  tai  Irs.  A  pleasant  young 
fellow  this  Richard  Dix,  the  shyest, 
most  unassuming  screen  star  it  has 
ever  been  m\    good  fortune  to  meet. 

You've  said  it,  Mae." 

So,  pausing  for  one  brief  moment 
to  write   this   touching  epitaph  : 

In  Mournful  Memory 

OF 

MAE     BUSCH 

'"I'm:   Movie   Vampire-de-Luxe" 

Who  Saw   mi-:   Error   or   Her    Film 

Ways    and    Bf.cami     Respe<  table 

On  Monday,  May   15,    1022. 

"Another  B\d  Girl  Com-:  Right." 


we  will  pass  on  to  the  serious  side 
of  my  interview  with  John  Storm 
and   Glory  Quayle. 

The  Christian  will  be  a  Goldwyn 
production,  directed  by  Maurice 
Tourneur,  and  filmed  in  England 
and  America.  The  interior  scenes 
will  be  shot  at  the  Goldwyn  studios  ; 
but  all  exteriors  will  be  filmed  in 
this  country  on  the  actual  locations 
indicated  in  the  novel.  Charles  Van 
Enger,  artist  of  the  camera,  who 
has  filmed  so  many  of  Nazimova's 
screen  successes,  will  be  responsible 
for  the  photography,  so  look  out 
for  something  wonderful. 

Maurice  Tourneur,  that  wizard  of 
the  megaphone,  had  greatly  im- 
pressed both  Mae  Busch  and  Richard 
Dix. 

I  had  a  camera  test  this  morn- 
ing in  a  '  kid  '  make-up,"  Mae 
Busch  told  me  ;  "  and  when  I  came 
into  the  studio  in  my  kid  clothes, 
Mr.  Tourneur  waltzed  up,  tapped 
me  on  the  shoulder,  and  shouted  : 
Tag  !  You're  it  !  '  Before  I  knew 
anything,  I  was  chasing  Mr.  Tourneur 
round  the  studio  like  a  regular  kid. 
and  I  got  so  wound  up  for  the  part 
that  by  the  time  the  camera  started 
turning  I  was  just  right  for  the 
role.  That's  one  way  Mr.  Tourneur 
gets  results.  I  tell  you,  he's  a 
great   man." 

Richard  Dix,  already  an  English 
enthusiast,  discoursed  on  the  beau- 
ties of  our  countryside  and  the 
frightfulness  of  our  cigarettes  I 
think  he  must  have  been  bitten  by 
a  packet  of  straw-covered  Brazils 
or  something,  because  he  thorough!) 
enjoyed  my  Virginians. 

Richard,"     Mae     Busch     informed 
me,    "  was   one   of   the   most    popular 


"  To  cross  or  not  to 
cross  —  that  is  the 
question."  Mae  and 
Richard  watching  the 
traffic  in  Trafalgar 
Square. 

actors  in  stock  at  Los  Angeles  for 
many  years.  Everybody  knows 
him,  and  everybody  likes  him. 
Since  he's  been  in  the  movies,  his 
popularity  has  extended  all  over 
America." 

Then  Richard  told  a  story  about 
Charlie  Chaplin  that  proved  that 
great  people  can  make  mistakes 
"  When  I  was  in  stock,"  said  he, 
"  Chaplin  often  came  to  see  me, 
and  once  when  I  talked  about  going 
into  the  movies,  he  warned  me  oft 
'  You're  a  good  actor,  Dix,  because 
you  always  think  about  your  roles, 
but  you  will  never  make  a  photo- 
graphic subject    -never  ! 

This  was  a  good  story,  but  Mae 
Busch  soon  capped  it  with  a  better 
"It  has  just  occurred  to  me,"  she 
remarked,  "  that  1  have  nevr  been 
kissed  in  a  movie  play.  Somehow 
or  other,  I've  always  managed  to 
avoid    kissing." 

There's  a  vampire  -  de  -  luxe  lor 
you  ! 

"  Never  been  kissed  in  a  movie 
plav,"  continued  Mae  Busch.  with  a 
far-away  look  in  her  eyes.  Richard 

will  receive  my  first  screen  kiss  in 
The   Christian." 

There  is  personality  behind  Kichard 
Dix's  smile.  But,  come  to  think 
of  it,  he  had  something  to  smile- 
about. 

"  Apropos  of  kissing,"  remarked 
Mae  Busch,  "  the  Philadelphia 
censors  will  not  allow  am  screen 
kiss  to  exceed  seven  feet  in  length 
That's  not    much,   you   know." 

"It     is     not,"     said     Richard     Dix 
"  We     shall     require     at      least      i« 
hundred      and      forty      feet      for 
ki^s 

(If    I    could    live    my    life    again     I 


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should    not    be   penning    these    lines 
Emphatically,     no.        Someone    else 
would    be    writing    of    Me  :       "  He 
estimates     that     he     will     require 
three    hundred    and    seventy-five 
feet   for  his  kiss." 

"  Did  you  have  a  pleasant 
voyage  ?  "  I  enquired,  to  change 
the  tantalising  subject. 

Delightful  !  "    replied    Mae. 

Kather    a    funny    thing    hap- 
pened  on   board.      There   was   a 
charity  auction,  and  the  bidding 
for    some     article     had     reached 
h\(    pounds,  when    I   cajoled   the 
auctioneer   to   state   that   if  some- 
one   would     raise     the     bidding     to 
twenty,    I    would    dance    for    the    as- 
sembled    company.        Unfortunately, 
I     can't     dance.       Still      more      for- 
tunately,  the  bidding  reached  twenty 
pounds.      They     led     me     into     the 
centre    of    the    saloon    and    bade    me 
dance." 

"  Did  you  dance  ?  " 

"  No.  I  got  out  of  it,"  said 
Mae.  Then  she  told  me  how.  I 
shan't  tell  you. 

"  Mr.  Tourneur  tells  me  that  I  am 
the  living  embodiment  of  Glory 
Quayle,"  observed  Mae  Busch.  "I 
don't  know  whether  to  take  it  as  a 
compliment  or  not.  What  do  you 
think  ?  "  ]  hedged.  "  Have  you 
read    The    Christian  ?  "  I  inquired.' 


"  It's  not  in  my  contract  to  do  so," 
replied  Mae  Busch,  brightly. 

I  breathed  a  sigh  of  relief.  "  Neither 
have  I." 

Anyway,"  said  Mae  Busch,  de- 
fiantly, "  I've  graduated  from  vam- 
pire roles.    You  published  an  article  in 

Pictures  '  some  time  ago  in  which 
you  said  that  you  hoped  to  see  me 
graduate  from  vampire  roles.  Now 
don't  forget  to  tell  your  readers  that 
I  have  graduated." 


Two  photos  of 
Mac  Bust  h  I  shnu  - 
ingthe  naughty  little 
twinkle  in  her  eye 
iha!  will  be  lost  to  the 
screen)  and  Richard 
Dix  before  and  ajter 
sharing. 

"  I    won't   forget,    but   1    assure 
you  that   I   never  made  the  sug- 
gestion.      I    didn't    want    you    to 
reform." 

"  We  believe  that  Mae  Busch 

is  capable  of  a  supreme  moment 

of  emotion.     We  believe  that  she 

will  rise  to  the  greatest  emotional 

heights  under  Maurice  Tourneur's 

^        direction  in  The  Chi  •  stum."    It  was 

a.  Goldwyn  official  who  spoke. 

"  Kissing  !  "     said     Richard     Dix, 

suddenly,    in    the    voice    of    a    man 

awakening    from    a    pleasant    trance. 

"  Never    been    kissed    on    the   screen." 

"  Never!  "  again  vowed  Mae  Busch 

solemnly. 

I  had  a  sudden  inspiration.  "  And  off 
the  screen  ?  "   I  asked,   indiscreetly. 

"  Does    that    matter  ?  "    Mae    Busch 

wanted    to    know,    and    a    thundering 

chorus   from    all   the   assembled   com- 

pany  replied  :   "  It  does." 

Mae   Busch   blushed. 

"  Let  me  see,"  said  she,  ticking  ofl 

the    reckoning   on    her   dainty    fingers. 

hue  and  five's  ten.  and  five's  fifteen, 

and  fives  twenty,  and  five's 

I  left  her  counting.  No  official 
figures  have  been  received  up  to  the 
time  of  going  to  press. 


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JUNE  1922 


„  Me     O"oi  v  Uu  iL  ^ 
1  WJoWOl  i  \. 


^  Alec 

*/  I'rancis, 
lui let  or 
fool  man. 


Alma  Taylor 
(lejl)  might  be 
.your  general , 
and  Gladys 
Walton  (right) 
or  Enid  lien- 
nett  (below) 
your  parlour- 
maid. 


If  the  shadow  forms  of  the  films 
could    step    from    their    screen 
domain    and     materialise    into 
the  polished  butlers,  the  good- 
natured    cooks,    the    attractive 
and     industrious     housemaids, 
the   handsome   chauffeurs    and 
similar  domestic  treasures  that 
they  represent  in  the  movies,  what  an 
Elysium    would    be    created    for    the 
householder  ! 

What  an  asset  to  a  household  Alec 
Francis,  the  obsequious  and  well- 
trained  butler,  would  prove  !  His 
screen  portrayals  of  this  type  of 
servant  are  famous  on  the  films.  To 
see  this  polished  actor  bring  a  letter 
into  a  room  on  a  tray  is  a  simple 
action  that  the  art  of  Francis  is  able 
to    engender    with    distinction. 

Handsome    Thomas    Meighan,    with 
his  athletic  frame,  on  which  the  livery 
of  a  butler  sets  with    such  attractive- 
ness, was  an  ideal  manservant  in    I  In 
Admirable  Crichton.      He  handed  round 
the    port    with    the    air    of    a    veteran 
who  had  in  his  veins  generations 
of  ancestors   who    had    devoted 
their   lives   to   "  buttling."      He 
would  send   up  the   tone  of  any 
family    who    captured     him    for 
their  dining-room. 

Although  her  good  looks  might 
cause  havoc  amongst  the  sus- 
ceptible hearts  of  the  sons  of  the 
house,  Gladys  Walton  would 
make  a  demure  little  parlour- 
maid, and  Enid  Bennett  knows 
how  to  wear  the  hilled  cap  and 
apron  of  the  domestic  with  be- 
coming charm,  although,  per- 
haps, she  is  more  ornamental 
than  useful  when  it  comes  down 
to   dustpans   and    brooms. 

In  The  Xarroiv  .Valley  and 
Alf's  Hut/on,  Alma  Taylor  un- 
doubtedly made  many  harassed 
housewives      break      the       Tenth 

Commandment   when   they  saw 

her  on  the  screen  as  the  model 
general  servant.  As  "  Liz,"  in 
Alf's    Button,   she   gave   a    very 


human  and  true-to-life  presentation 
of  the  awkward  and  uncouth  domestic. 
Hut  she  worked  with  a  smile  on  her 
quaintly  besmeared  face,  and  that- 
alone  made  her  an  enviable  asset  to 
a  household  in  these  days  of  discon- 
tented   domestics. 

It  is  difficult  to  imagine  the  yilded 
splendour  of  Gloria  Swanson  figuring 
in  so  lowly  a  sphere  .is  house- 
work. Hut  in  Something  to 
Thivk  About,  when  Gloria  cast 
aside  her  fine  feathers  and  wore 
the  simple  print  gown  ot  a 
blacksmith's  daughter,  she  dis- 
played a  knowledge  of  the 
domestic  arts  that  indicated 
that  she  is  not  entirely  orna- 
mental. 

With  her  slim  lingers  stripped 
of  their  glittering  rings,  she  per- 
formed at  the  wash-tub  and 
presented  an  attractive  picture 
of  beaut)   and  soapsuds. 

Perhaps  the  average  housewife 
would  require  a  few  improve- 
ments to  her  costume  before 
she  engaged  l.ila  Lee  as  a  servant. 
For,  as  the  chubby,  dimpled 
little  domestic  in  Tin  Admirable 
(  richton,  her  costume  was  always 
awry  and  impossibly  dilapidated. 
But  her  appealing  dark  eyes 
and  attractive  smile  would  brin« 
charm  to  any  kitchen. 


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Monday's    wash 
would    have 

terrors  for 
Gloria  Swanson 


Julia  Faye  would  make  the  ideal 
ady's  maid  ;  in  freckled  Wes  Barry, 
with  his  impudent  smile,  the  proper  in- 
gredients for  the  true-to-type  page-boy 
would  be  found  ;  and  Gwynne  Herbert 
could  supply  the  motherly  housekeeper 


It  is  (;.  K.  Arthur  who  tells  the 
amusing  story  of  a  film  actor  who 
was  coached  for  a  domestic  part  in 
a  film  by  a  butler  specially  lent  from 
an   old   family  mansion. 

The  actor  was  so  intrigued  by  the 
part  that  he  determined  to  take  up 
"  buttling  "  for  a  living,  and  he  actually 
secured  such  a  position  on  the  strength 
of  his  training  in  the  film  studio. 

One  of  the  most  true-to-life  domestics 
on  the  screen  is  Betty  Balfour.  And 
because  she  is  so  like  the  real  article, 
she  wotdcl  hardly  be  welcomed  by 
any  housewife.  The  consistency  with 
which  she  reduces  china  to  a  heap  of 
debris,  and  produces  equally  expensive 
catastrophes  in  the  household,  is  a 
true  reflection  of  the  servant  as  many 
distracted  mistresses  know  her.  But 
her  contribution  to  the  servant  problem 
is  essentially  one  that  remains  under 
the  heading  of  screen  entertainment. 

The  question  of  "  followers  "  enters 
in  the  servant  problem  in  these  days  of 
domestics  who  need  to  be  humoured. 
If  a  fortunate  housewife  could  persuade 
Tom  Moore  to  grace  the  kitchen  as  the 
cook's  policeman,  there  would  as- 
suredly be  peace  in  the  household. 
For  Tom  makes  an  attractive,  good- 
natured  "  Robert  "  on  the  screen,  and 
he  woidd  be  capable  of  vibrating  the 
impressionable  hearts  of  the  cooks  of 
suburbia. 

Constance  Talmadge,  when  she  places 
a  lace  cap  on  her  rebellious  curls  and 
ties  a  dainty  apron  around  her  slim 
waist,  makes  a  parlour-maid  dainty 
enough  to  set  before  a  king.  But,  then, 
like  all  these  delightful  people  who 
flicker  through  the  drawing-rooms  of 
filmland,  she  is  of  the  stuff  that  dreams 
are  made  of  where  the  covetous  house- 
wife is  concerned.  p.  r.  m. 

Lady's  maid  :  Julia  I- aye.  of  course. 


Wally  Reid  would  make  a  splendid  chauffeur 


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KIPPS -W 

Ike  Other  lersoix 


Being  something   about  a  new   enter- 
prise, and  an  old  friend. 


dvery  little  way  behind  me  I  had  left  the  dust  and 
the  mess,  the  medley  and  the  noise  of  dear  old 
London.  But  in  the  Enchanted  Garden  I  may  have 
easily  deluded  myself  that  the  Metropolis,  like  the 
Sphinx,  was  "  far,  far  away." 
And  in  the  Enchanted  Garden  I  found  The 
Other  Person.  I  had  come  to  find  The  Other  Person, 
but  in  less  than  five  minutes  I  was  saying  "  Yes, 
Kipps  "  and  "  No,  Kipps,"  and — well,  1  can't  help  thinking 
that,  when  some  reminiscent  grandpa,  in  the  years  that  are 
to  be,  compiles  a  Book  of  Film  Memories,  one  George  K. 
Arthur  will  be  written  down  as  "  Kipps."  It  was  an 
amazing  and  awe-inspiring  achievement  to  walk  from  the 
thorny  road  of  Obscurity  into  the  sunny  path  of  Fame  via 
one  characterisation,  but  George  K.  Arthur  did  it  when  he 
interpreted  II.  G.  Wells'  "  Kipps  "  ;  and  the  manner  in 
which  he  did  it  is  a  no  less  amazing  thing. 

"  I  just  wanted  to  be  '  Kipps,'  you  know,"  he  told  me, 
with  a  candour  which  is  not  the  least  part  of  his  charm. 
"  But  when  I  was  sent  to  see  H.  G.  Wells  '  on  appro.,'  I 
really  hadn't  the  faintest  hope  of  being  successful.  And 
an  accident  moulded  my  fate  !  When  I  walked  into  the 
Great  Presence,  the  very  first  thing  I  did  was  to  knock  over 
a  very  beautiful  and  valuable  vase',  and  my  bewildered  em- 
barrassment and  .contrite  (though  mute)  apologies  worked 
the  miracle  !  I  couldn't  have  said  anything  if  the  penalty 
had  meant  my  entry  into  the  Gates  of  Eternity.  I  was 
much  too  alarmed  and  frightened.  But  I  suppose  I 
'  looked  '  all  I  was  trying  to  say,  and,  you  will  remember, 
'  Kipps  '  was  stupid  and  awkward  like  that.  So,  in  the 
Great  Presence,  it  was  straightway  decided  that  1  should 
be  given  the  opportunity  of  creating  the  film  '  Kipps.'  " 

Some   of   us   weak    mortals,   alas  !    misuse   or   abuse   that 
greatest    human    impetus     Opportunity;    but    George    K. 
Arthur  just   grasped   it,   when   it  came   his  way,   with  both 
hands,  and  as  extra  ammunition  in  the  fight  Ior  achieve- 
ment  he  commandeered    the   rest  of   his   being,    too. 
No    wonder    he    has    not   stopped    to    rest   on    the 
laurels  earned  for  him  by  "  Kipps  "  !  / 

Followed    three    more    leading    rules    in 
Dear    Fool,    The   Lamp   in  the    Desert,   and 
Wheels  of  Chance  (all  Stoll  productions), 
and  then-    .veil,  George  K.  Arthur  still  saw 
the  shining  light  which  is  Opportunity       t 
looming  over  his  horizon     -and  straight- 
way commenced  work  on  his  very  own 
production. 

Rounded  Corners  (that  is  the  attrac- 
tive title  of  his  "  very  own  "  film)  bids 
fair  to  prove  as  successful  a  vehicle  for 
his  own  particular  species  of  talent  as 
any  lie   has  previously   had. 

I'm    a    really     naughty    boy,     you 
know,"    he    informed    inc.       "  One    of    the 

pull-any-old  body's-leg-and-get-a-bit-of-fun  ' 
type      but    I    reform    before  it's  '  too  late  '  !  "  "^ 

Really,  if  reformation  should  mean  the  decease  of 
that  delicious  twinkle  in  vour  lefl  eye,  dear  Kipps,  do,  I 
beg  of   von,   "  carry  on   with   the  naughty  work." 

Whilst  Kipps  was  escorting  me  around  the  Enchanted 
Garden,  we  came  upon  a  vision  fair  and  sweet  outlined  against 
a  dear  old-world  sun-dial,  and  I  was  introduced  to  the  clever 
little  lady  whose  mission  in  lite,  at  the  moment,  was  the 
working  of  the  "  naughty  boys'  "  reformation.  Flora  Lc 
Breton,    the    dainty,    tun    little    film    star   who   has,    like    her 


Ian  ous  colleague,  tound  a  swift  and  sure  looting  on  the 
ladder  of  Film  Fame,  said  she  was  proud  anil  happy  to  be 
helping  Kipps  in  the  first  "  Glorious  Adventure.''  And 
Kipps,  modestly  land  characteristically)  put  an  end  to  the 
little  lady's  expressions  of  contentment  by  declaring  that  he 
was  "  a  lucky  man  to  have  secured  Miss  Le  Breton's  services, 
for  the  part  was  simply  asking  to  be  interpreted  by  her  !  " 
If  there  is  any  other  "  secret  "  of  success  save  hard  work 
and  grit,  I  believe  George  K.  Arthur  has  found  it  in  that 
inspiring  and  confidence-creating  belief  in  other  people's 
greatness.      He  would  pass  none  of  them  by. 

Here  "  (presenting  Mr.  Edward  R.  Gordon)  "  is  my 
producer.  He  has  directed  numerous  successful  pictures — - 
amongst  them  The  Haigh  Serial  and  Repentance  ;  and  again, 
I  am  a  fortunate  man   to  have  captured   him.'' 

And  in  the  Enchanted  Garden  I  met,  too,  Miss  Boris 
Lloyd  (the  charming  stage  actress  who  is  now  appearing  in 
"  The  Yellow  Jacket  "  at  the  Kingsway  Theatre),  Sir 
Simeon  Stuart  (whose  name  will  be  familiar  to  all  picture- 
goers),  and  Bertie  Wright  —  all  very  important  units 
in  this  little  army  of  enthusiasts  who  are  going  to  help 
create  "  George   K.  Arthur  Film  Productions." 

George    K.    Arthur    has    benefited    much    by    the    sound 

advice     which     the       great 
Charles  Chaplin  passed  on 
to    him  whilst  he  was  on 
his   recent   visit   to    our 
shores. 

"  I  was  very  fortu- 
nate   in   meeting 
Chaplin   on  several 
occasions,  and  his 
very  presence  in- 
spired   an    added 
i    zeal  and  ambition 
L  in  my  breast,"  said 
k    Kipps. 

But  methinks 
B  even  the  great 
■  Charles  Chaplin 
I  must  have  realised 
I  that  he  had  dis- 
'  covered  c  1  a.y 
worthy  of  the 
moulding  !    <,.  m.  a. 

Two  studies  of 
George  K.  Arthur  in 
"  Hounded 
5i»  Corners." 


Flora 

Le 

Breton 


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Left :  Marion  Davies.  Above:  Ethel  Clayton  in  "  The  Sins  of  Rozanne." 

To  adapt  an  ancient  philosophy,  the  "  lilies  "  of  the  kinema 
both  "  toil  and  spin,"  and  Solomon  in  all  his  glory  was 
most  certainly  not  arrayed  such  as  these  ! 
Beauty  on  the  screen  to-day  is  gilded  with  greater  splen- 
dour, and  at  a  more  prodigal  cost,  than  has  probably 
ever  been  the  case  in  the  history  of  the  entertainment 
i  world.  The  stage  in  its  most  extravagant  phases  has  been 
far  outstripped  by  the  kinema.  Producers  at  the  moment 
are  revelling  in  an  orgy  of  financial  lavishness.  They  have  found 
that  an  unsparing  hand,  where  the  costuming  of  a  film  is  concerned, 
has  a  large  bearing  on  the  success  of  a  picture  and  the  popularisation 
of  a  "  star." 

Also  the  camera  demands  realism  in  screen  raiment.  The  relentless 
eye  of  the  lens  cannot  be  deceived.  It  cruelly  reflects  the  shoddy  and 
imitation  in  dress.  But  it  will  bring  out  the  attractiveness  of  luxurious 
furs  and  the  allurements  of  expensive  silks  and  satins. 

It  is  casting  no  aspersions  on  the  talent  of  Mae  Murray  to  suggest 
that  her  success  as  the  butterfly  of  the  screen  is  to  a  large  extent  due 
to  her  gorgeous  clothes.  This  f air-In ired  star's  dazzling  succession 
of  silks  and  laces  in  which  she  flickers  across  the  screen  cost  in  the 
vicinity  of  ten  thousand  a  year.  Mae  Murray  is  one  of  the  greatest 
screen  spendthrifts.  Through  her  extravagant  costumes,  she  seeks 
to  express  her  persenality  as  a  luxurious  woman  of  the  world.  In 
collaboration  with  Bob  Leonard,  her  husband  producer,  she  designs 
most  of  her  screen  costumes,  although  many  of  her  dresses  of  delicate, 
sensuous  impressionism  that  she  wore  in  Peacock  Alley  and  Fascination 
were  procured  from  Paris.  In  The  Gilded  Lily,  Mae  Murray  spent 
hours  working  out  the  design  of  her  costume  in  the  famous  bubble 
dance,  when  she  emerges  from  a  nine-foot  basket  of  gilded  wood  sur- 
rounded bv  balloons  of  four  yards  in  circumference. 


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Left  :  A  corner 

of  the  huge 

wardrobe-room  at 

Universal  City, 

which  can 

provide  costumes 

of  every  period. 

Right  >  Priscilla 

Dean  in  a  gown 

that  grandma 

wore. 


Above  . 

White,  wearing 
an  ultra-modern 
confection,  offers 
a  sharp  contrast 

to  Norma  Tal- 
madge  (right)    as 

the  centre  of  an 
old-fashioned 
bridal  group. 


The  final  dress  was  composed  of  costly  silver  cloth  decorated 
with  tiny  carbon  lights,  which  beneath  the  studio  arc  lamps  blazed 
like  great  diamonds. 

Mae  Murray  and  her  producer  bring  an  unusual  combination  of 
a  woman's  instinctive  knowledge  of  how  to  dress  and  a  technical 
understanding  of  light  and  colour  on  to  the  costuming  of  their 
film  pictures. 

Robert  Leonard,  before  he  signals  for  the  camera-men  to  commence 
turning,  examines  all  his  settings  and  his  wife's  costumes  through 
a  pair  of  specially  contrived  blue  spectacles.  These  have  the  effect 
of  reducing  all  colours  to  their  correct  values  in  black  and  white. 
By  this  means  the  producer  can  concentrate  the  eye  of  the  audience 

on  the  most 
important 
things  in  a 
set  by  in- 
creasing their 
colour  value. 
That  is  why, 
if  you  watch 
Mae  Murray 
on  the  screen 
amidst  the 
most  ornate 
surroundings 
calculated  to 
intrigue  the 
eye,  your  at- 
tention is  sel- 
dom diverted 
from  the  fas- 
cinating flit- 
ting figure 
moving 
against  such 
backgrounds. 
Gloria  Swan- 
son  has  been 
clothed    by 


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^"^a* 


picture  is  not  unusual  for  Gloria 
Swanson.  And  because  her  cos- 
tumes are  of  such  distinctiveness, 
they  cannot  be  worn  in  more 
than  one  picture.  They  are  not 
wasted,  however,  for  a  clever 
designing  department  picks  them 
to  pieces,  and  later  the  costly 
materials  form  the  basis  for  other 
startling 
creations. 


Dorothy  Devote' s 

wardrobe 
includes  hats  of 

every  period. 
From  left  :  1875, 

1882,  1900, 
1910  and  IQ22. 


that  lover  of  realism,  Cecil  De  Mille,  in 
gorgeous  dress  creations  that  represent 
many  thousands  of  pounds.  Gloria  is 
often  the  rich  and  extravagant  woman 
on  the  screen.  She  wears  a  two- 
thousand-pound  ermine  coat  in  one 
of  her  latest  pictures.  A  filmy  lace 
gown  that  added  fifty  pounds  to  the 
wardrobe  account  was  irretrievably 
ruined  by  this  luxurious  star  in  the 
wreck  scene  in  The  Admirable  Crichton. 
Recently  she  wore  an  eight-hundred- 
guinea  black-and-white  cape  com- 
posed of  African  monkey  fur  for  less 
than  four  minutes  before  the  cameras. 
Her  sartorial  glories  necessitate  almost 
daily  visits  to  costumiers.  The  wear- 
ing of  thirty  different  dresses  in  one 


JK 


Nazi- 
too, 


Alice  Terry 

as 
"  Princess 
Flavia,"  in 

"The 

Prisoner  of 

Zenda." 


It  is 
mova, 
who    literally 
can  claim  to 
have  worn  a 
screen    cos- 
t  u  m  e     in 
keeping  with 
every  one  of 
her  '   thousand  moods."     She  had  to  order 
fifteen  cloaks  in  order  to  secure 
one    garment    of    original    and         Corinne 
costly  design.  Griffith 

This    was   an   opera   cloak   of    designs  many 
black-and-silver    cloth    studded  of  her 

with  heavy  silver  camelias.    The  gowns. 


material  had  to  be 
especially  woven, 
and  being  unable  to 
purchase  the  quan- 
tity required  for  one 
cloak,  the  looms  in 
Paris  would  only 
consent  to  weave  the 
cloth  on  the  under- 
standing that  an 
order  sufficient  to  make  fifteen 
cloaks  was  ordered. 

Golden  -  haired,  grey  -  eyed 
Corinne  Griffith  designs  most 
of  her  own  screen  gowns.  Her 
dress  creations  have  set  the 
vogue  for  many  thousands  of 


Clara  Kimball  Young's  wardrobe  is  worth  a  king's  ransom. 


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her  admirers.  Yet  there  are  few 
feminine  picturegoers  who  could 
face  the  huge  cost  of  these  lavish 
costumes.  Several  hundreds  of 
pounds  were  involved  in  the  creation 
of  one  dress  alone  that  Corinne 
Griffith  wore  in  What's  Your 
Reputation  Worth?  It  was  made 
almost  entirely  of  pearls,  ten 
thousand  of  these  jewels  being 
threaded  on  silk  to  reproduce  the 
necessary  effect  for  the  cameras. 

Only  a  few  years  ago  such  ex- 
pensive assets  to  screen  produc- 
tion would  have  been  greeted 
with  a  storm  of  protest  of  similar 
nature  to  that  levelled  against 
Griffith  when  he  startled  impe- 
cunious film  financiers  by  wasting 
a  few  hundreds  of  feet  of  film  in 
his  earliest  pictures. 

Clara    Kimball    Young    re- 
cently wore  a  ijooo  chinchilla 
coat  in  front  of  the  cameras. 
Not   so  very   long  ago,  when 
her  salary  for  film  acting  was 
five  pounds  a  week,  she  wore 
ball  dresses  made  from  coloured 
cheese  cloth  at  a  few  shillings 
a  yard.    Nowadays  the  screen 
spendthrift   is   accepted   as   a 
natural    development    of    the    demand 
for   realism    on    the    film,    and    to    the 
feminine  artiste  realism  inevitably  repre- 
sents Paris  creations. 

Most  big  studios  have  a  highly-paid 
mistress  of  the  wardrobe  who  caters 
for    the    lavish    demands 


1     > 


Alice  Lake  in 

search  of 
"  something  to' 
wear." 


before  a  film  eventually  is  shown  to  the  public,  screen- 
dress  designers  are  faced  with  the  problem  of  anticipating 
fashions.  In  many  pictures  the  leading  artistes  wear 
creations  that,  it  is  anticipated,  will  be  the  dernier  cri  in 
months  that  lay  ahead. 

Paquin    and    Worth,    and    similar    European    dress    kings, 
may  run  up  huge  studio  dress   bills,   but   these  are  nothing 
compared    with    the    cost    of    providing    raiment    for    period 
plays. 

Not  an  insignificant  part  of  the  two  hundred  thousand 
pounds    that    represented    the    cost    of    the    Queen    oj 
Sheba   was   due    to   the    lavish    dressing   of   this   screen 
spectacle.      Thousands  of  costumes  had  to  be  created 
from   information   laboriously   gleaned    from   his- 
torical books. 

Thousands    of     pounds'     worth    of    jewellery 
glitters  on  the  slim  fingers  and  shapely  arms  of 
film  "  stars  "  when  they  are  acting  before  the 
cameras  ;    but   it   is   not   always   provided    by 
"  Fairy    Godfather  "    producers.       Much 
of    the    jewellery    worn    in    the    studios 
represents    the    artiste's    personal    pro- 
perty.    If   it   does   not,    trinkets   of   the 
artificial  variety  are  generally 
supplied  by  the  wardrobe 
mistress.      For   this    is 
one     direction      in 
which     the    eye     of 
the   camera   can    be 
deceived.      The  dia- 
mond     of     cleverly 
constructed        paste 
glitters   beneath   the 
arc  lamps  with  most 
of    the    brilliance    of 
the    genuine    stone. 
And   studio   lighting 
caresses         artificial 
pearls      with      con- 
vincing    light     that 
the   oyster-produced 
variety    cannot    im- 
prove   upon.      Bebe 
Daniels   in  a   recent 
picture     wore     a 
superb       ring- watch 

Anita  Stewart  is  an- 
other star  who  prefers 
sports  clothes  to  the 
confections  she  wears 
on  the  screen. 


/ 


The  Pauline  Frederick   (left)    would 

dress  as  the  Pauline  Frederick  (above) 

if  she  had  her  choice. 

of  "  stars."     The  Famous-T-asky 
dress-designer  has  a  seat   provided 
for  her  in  the  Grand  Stand  at  Ascot, 
she  walks  the  lawns  at  Henley  with 
best-dressed  women  in  Society.     Thus 
keeps  in  touch  with  the  latest  develop- 
ments in  the  sartorial  world. 

Because  films  carry  date,  and  owing 
to  the  length  of  time  that  stars  and  their 
dresses     remain     embalmed      in     celluloid 


Elsie  Ferguson,  one  of  the  screen's 
best-dressed  women. 

made  in  the  seventeenth  century. 
Despite  its  diminutive  size,  it 
was  embellished  with  fifty -six 
pearls  and  eight  diamonds. 

I  )ressing  the  movies  is  pro- 
ducing bills  that  outrival  the 
extravagance  of  Ninon  de  Len- 
clos,  the  fair  spendthrift  of  his- 
tory. But  it  is  creating  a  new 
appreciation  of  alluring  feminine 
charm,  as  reflected  by  beauti- 
fully dressed  women  on  the 
screens  of  the  world. 


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Bebe  Daniels  is  frankly  bored 
by     the     whole     proceedings. 


Above :  Priscilla  Dean,  heroine   of  many  movie 
marriages,  is  always  self-possessed  at  the  altar. 

Below  :   Agnes  Ayres,  who  seems  more  nervous 
about   it  than  Priscilla. 


Lila     Lee     doesn't 

believe  in  marriages 

except     for     movie 

purposes. 


Many    people    would    envy    Myrtle    Bonillas    in 
the  above  scene,  for  Bill  Farnum    is  the  bride- 
groom elect. 


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■ 
I 


.  —  -  - 


« ,   -  -. . 


Get  Out  ofDoorS  / 


MARIE  PREVOST 


•hen  I 
made 
my  last 
'  farewell 
footprint  on 
the  golden 
sands  of  Cali- 
fornia  and 
exchanged  my 
one-piece 
bathing  suit 
of  happy 
comedy  memory  for  the  drawing-room 
gowns  of  a  Society  lady,  there  was  * 
one  pang  of  memory  amongst  my 
happiness  at  being  selected  to  "  star  " 
with  the  Universal.  For  leaving  the 
blue  skies  and  the  sun-tipped  surf 
where  I  had  for  so  long  been  a  bathing 
belle  was  like  saying  good-bye  to  old 
friends. 

The  heated  studios  with  the  glaring 
lights  away  from  the  cooling  breezes 
of  the  beach  did  not  appeal  to  me 
after  the  delights  of  the  open  air. 
For  I  am  going  to  upset  all  tradition 
and  confess  that  almost  every  day 
when  the  cameras  had  ceased  to  click 
I  stole  off  behind  a  rock  and,  divesting 
myself  of  my  frills  and  furbelows, 
donned  a  less  spectacular  swimming 
suit,  and  proved  to  a  sceptical  world 
that  a  silk-clad  bathing  girl  can  really 
swim. 

It  was  the  call  of  the  open  air  that 


was  evincing  itself.     It  has  been 

in  my  blood,  probably  because  my 
father  was  a  well-known  athlete,  ever 
since  I  could  balance  myself  on  my 
feet  without  the  aid  of  my  nurse. 

I  was  born  in  Montreal,  and  spent 
most  of  my  childhood  ski-ing  and 
toboganning,  wrapped  up  in  furs  and 
with  my  snow-stung  cheeks  peeping 
pinkly  from  beneath  an  old  tam-o'- 
shanter. 

Those  were  the  days,  and  their 
memory  has  never  left  me.  Since  then 
I  have  spent  every  minute  I  could 
spare  out  of  doors,  and  I  have  secured 
countless  new  clients  for  good  old 
Doctor  Fresh  Air. 

They  laugh  at  me  in  the  studios 
when  I  rush  into  my  dressing-room 
beautifully  coiffured,  powdered, 
scented  and  gowned,  and  a  few 
minutes  later  emerge  in  the  workman- 
like breeches,  golf  stockings,  and  soft- 
brimmed  hat  that  I  favour  for  outdoor 
sport.  But  I  obtain  converts  to  my 
cause  all  the  same. 

I  remember  one  film  artiste,  with 
big,  limpid  eyes  and  a  skin  of  alabaster 
whiteness,  who  gave  one  the  impression 
that  she  was  made  of  Dresden  china. 
She  was  always  away  from  the  studio 
through  "  nerves  "  and  similar  ail- 
ments of  the  hypochondriac  order,  and 
because  she  looked  a  delicate  little 
thing  she  had  a  good  deal  of  mis- 
directed sympathy  lavished  upon  her 
that  in  reality  made  her  worse. 


I  was  sure  that  all  she  wanted  was 
more  fresh  air.  For  in  her  luxurious 
bungalow  she  used  to  he  about  on 
silken  divans  in  a  scented  atmosphere 
that  one  associates  with  a  decadent 
Eastern  Princess  rather  than  a  healthy 
Europeah. 

So  I  hatched  a  little  plot. 

One  morning,  early,  I  rang  her  up. 

"  I'm  coming  round  in  my  car  to 
take  you  out  to  the  hills  to  see  the  new 
location  we're  going  to  next  week,"  I 
told  her  ;  and  I  banged  on  the  receiver 
before  she  could  make  her  yawning 
protests  at  being  disturbed  at  so  early 
an  hour. 

She  climbed  into  my  automobile, 
swathed  in  expensive  furs,  although 
the  sun  was  high  in  the  heavens. 

We  drove  out  to  the  hills,  and  then, 
as  I  had  arranged,  the  chauffeur 
stopped  suddenly  when  we  were  five 
miles  from  home,  and,  with  a  lugu- 
brious expression,  announced  that  we 
had  had  a  breakdown. 

"  Then  we'll  have  to  walk  home,"  I 
announced  cheerfully. 

My  friend  of  the  alabaster  com- 
plexion went  even  a  shade  whiter. 

"  I  can't  possibly  walk  all  that  way. 
My  head  is  aching  dreadfully  already." 

"  Fiddlesticks  !  "  I  retorted  un- 
s\  mpathetically.  "  Come  along,  and 
you'd  better  leave  your  furs  in  the 
car.     We've  got  a  long  way  to  go." 

When,  tired  but  happy,  I  arrived 
back  at  the  bungalow,  my  "  nerve-" 


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ridden  friend  had  a  becoming  pink 
tinge  in  her  cheeks  and  a  brightness 
about  her  eyes  that  I  had  never  seen 
before. 

"  I  never  thought  I  could  do  it,"  she 
said,  almost  triumphantly. 

Now  she  rides  and  walks  with  me 
all  over  the  countryside,  and  she  has 
thrown  away  all  her  headache  cures 
and  nerve  tonics. 

And,  what  is  more,  she  looks  much 
prettier  on  the  screen  now  that  the 
open  air  has  brought  the  glow  of  health 
to  her  face.  I  discovered  long  ago  that 
fitness  is  a  mighty  important  factor 
where  film  work  is  concerned.  Few 
people  can  deceive  the  camera  success- 
fully, for  the  lens  relentlessly  records 
a  tired  expression  and  exposes  the  lack 
of  vitality  that  an  unnatural  life 
brings  in  its  train. 

Swimming  has  always  been  a  favour- 
ite hobby  of  mine,  which  may  sound 
a  quaint  admission  from  a  one-time 
bathing  nymph.  But,  although  the 
director  of  sea-shore  comedies  bellows 
through  his  megaphone,  "  Don't  go 
iear  the  water,  ladies  !  "  most  of  us 
■vho  have  flickered  across  the  screen, 
iirmed  pnly  with  a  shoulder-strap,  a 
lurbelow  and  a  smile,  in  reality  love 
he  water. 

Swimming,  I  am  certain,  does  more 
jo  make  the  figure  graceful  and  supple 
han  a  score  of  beauty  parlours.    And, 
vhere  figures  are  concerned,  a  bathing 
irl  has,  you   must  admit,  a    certain 
imount  of  right  to  air  an  opinion.    For 
'e  cannot  camouflage  our  figures  with 
|rell-cut  gowns.    A  one-piece  bathing- 
lit  is  an  acid  test  of  shapeliness,  and 
;e   have    to    study    the    question    of 
hysical    culture    very    seriously    to 
jitain  our  slender  appearance. 


I  once  found 
the  ability  to 
swim,  however, 
of  more  value  to 
me  than  the  culti- 
vation of  graceful- 
ness. It  was  whilst  we 
were  filming  Moonlight  Follies. 
I  was  carrying  out  some  stunts 
for  the  camera  in  a  swimming- 
pool  on  the  Coffin  Estate, 
California,  when  King  Baggot, 
the  assistant  director,  who  was 
leaning  over  the  edge  directing 
me,  fell  into  the  water. 

The  unexpectedness  of  his 
fall  resulted  in  his  head  striking 
the  stone  bottom  of  the  pool. 

He  floated  to  the  surface 
practically  unconscious. 

He  was  a  big  man,  and  it 
required  all  my  strength  to  hold 
his  head  above  the  water  and 


swim  with  him  to  the  side.  •  I 

was     pretty     well     exhausted 

when  the  alarmed  members  of 

the   company   pulled    us   both 

out.    If  I  had  not  been  able  to  swim, 

it    is    very    possible    that    a    tragedy 

would    have    shadowed    the  taking  of 

Moonlight  Follies. 

When  my  mind  is  wearied  by  the 
racket  of  the  film  studios,  I  get  into 
my  old  sports  clothes  and,  with  a  gun 
under  my  arm,  go  for  a  hunting 
expedition  in  the  woods. 

I  can  hear  the  hyper-sensitive 
saying — 

"  But  how  cruel  to  go  out  maiming 
birds  and  rabbits  for  the  sake  of 
amusement !  " 

But  it  may  comfort  these  critics  to 
know  that  I  very  seldom  hit  anything. 
It  is  because  I  like  the  places  where  my 
hunting  takes  place — in  the  woods  and 
fields  where  the  quietude  brings  a  new 
freshness  to  the  mind  and  body — that 
I  pose  as  a  modern  Diana. 

I  prefer  to  roam  about  the  woods 
by  myself  on  such 
expeditions.  Once 
I  went  out  with  a 
shooting  party, 
and  I  was  terrified 
most  of  the  time. 
Some  of  the  ama- 
teur members  of 
the  party  flour- 
ished  their   guns 

{Continued  on  page  64. 


'*  The  woman  who 
cannot  ride  is  to 
be  pitied.  The 
man  who  said  'My 
kingdom  for  a 
horse  I  '  knew 
something." 


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UAe  FORTUHPQ 
OF  XlGEL  Q) 


Being  an  account  of  the  varied  career  of  Nigel  Barrie,  British  by  birth, 
American  by  (movie)  adoption. 

kor  a  rule  to  work  according  to  plan,  it  is  absolutely 
necessary  that  it  should  have  an  exception.  And  in 
the  case  under  review,  the  rule  is  "  A  rolling  stone 
gathers  no  moss  :  "  the  exception  is — Nigel  Barrie  ! 

Thirty-three  years  ago,   Nigel  started  rolling,  and 

he's  been  at  the  job  ever  since.     In   the  process  he 

has  gathered  much  moss,  in  the  shape  of  experience, 

knowledge  and  histrionic  talents,   until  to-day  finds 

him  on  the  topmost  rung  of  the  ladder  of  success  :  a  fully-fledged 

film  star  of  world-wide  fame. 

It  may  be  the  fact  that  he  started  life  with  the  heavy  bias  in 
his  favour  of  being  a  Britisher  that  accounts  for  his  rapid  rise  to 
fame  and  fortune.  One  of  his  proudest  boasts  is  that  he  was 
born  under  and  within  sight  of  the  British  flag,  for  the  place  of 
his  birth  was  India,  and  the  house  in  which  he  first  saw  the  light 
of  day  was  the  only  one-  tenanted  by  English  in  the  midst  of  the 
native  district,  and  the  Union  Jack  fluttered  proudly  in  the 
breeze  there. 

That  important  event  occurred  on  February  5,  and  on  March  5 
his  career  of  rolling  began.  He  was  exactly  a  month  old  when 
his  family  set  sail  for  England,  and  who  can  say  but  what  this 
sudden  transition  did  not  sow  the  seeds  of  that  roving  nature 
which  developed  rapidly  in  young  Barrie  ? 

His  parents  settled  in  England  for  some  years,  and  Nigel  was 
given  a  real  English  education,  which  was  finished  at  Haileybury. 
It  was  while  at  this  college  that  he  developed  the  first  symptoms 
of  the  stage  fever  that  was  ultimately  to  captivate  his  whole  life. 

The  Turning 
Point." 


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One  morning  his  uncle  came  to  see 
him  at  the  college,  and  obtained  leave 
of  absence  for  Nigel  to  accompany  him 
to  the  next  town  to  see  a  show  at  the 
local  theatre  ;  the  particular  point  of 
interest  to  the  uncle  being  that  an  old 
chum  who  was  at  Haileybury  with  him 
years  before  was  playing  the  leading 
part  in  the  show.  After  the  second  act, 
Nigel  and  his  uncle  went  round  to  the 
star's  dressing-room  for  a  chat,  and  the 
rest  of  the  play  Nigel  was  allowed  to 
witness  from  the  wings. 

This  insight  into  the  life  of  an  actor 
behind  the  scenes  infatuated  Nigel,  and 
there  and  then  he  decided  to  become 
an  actor.  And  as  the  wish  is  father  to 
the  deed  with  Nigel,  it  was  not  long 
before  he  had  secured  a  part  in  a 
stage  production. 

After  a  period  of  hard  training  in 
very  minor  positions,  this  Rolling  Stone 
decided  that  his  job  in  life  was  to 
tickle  the  visible  faculty  of  the  public, 
and  he  accordingly  turned  his  atten- 
tion to  comic  opera.  He  will  be  well 
remembered  by  the  theatregoers  of  a 
decade  ago  as  playing  important 
parts  with  Sir  F.  Benson,  Sir  Herbert 
Tree,  Fred  Terry,  and  many  other  big 
stars. 

But  it  must  not  be  supposed  that 
our  Moss-Gathering  Stone  had  talents 
that  were  concentrated  on  the  one 
form  of  art  only.  If  that  had  been 
so,  there  would  have  been  no  Nigel 
Barrie  of  his  present-day  eminence, 
because  screencraft  brings  into  play 
every  possible  form  of  stagecraft. 
There  was  no  department  of  stage 
work  of  which  Nigel  did  not  make 
himself  complete  master.  In  fact,  he  has  played 
practically  everything  from  drama  to  step-dancing 
at  the  music-halls. 

It  was  music-hall  work  that  took  him  to  America, 
where  his  personality  and  stage  style  soon  attracted 
the  Lasky  people,  who  gave  him  his  first  film  part 
in  the  famous  "  Babs  "  series — Bab's  Diary,  Bab's 
Burglar,  etc.,-  in  which  he  played  as  "  Carter 
Brooks,"  opposite  Marguerite  Clark. 

He  also  played  opposite  Jane  Grey  and  Clara 
Kimball  Young. 

Then     came     the     war.      And     our     Rolling    Stone 
lost     no     time     in     joining     the      British     Army.      He 
chose     the     Royal     Flying     Corps,     in    which    he    became^H 
a    Lieutenant,     and     his    adventures     while     "  O.H.M.S.  " 
would     fill     a     complete      issue      of      this      magazine.        He 
says    that    he    never    had    such    a    hot    time  since  he  left 
India  ! 

But  fortune  smiles  on  the  brave,  and  our  Rolling  Stone 
returned   safe   and   sound    to   his   studio   work   when   the 
Armistice    w-as  signed. 

Nigel     has      been      one      of      the      world's     most      busy 
workers     since     the     war,     having     played     opposite     Bessie 
Barriscale,    Margarita    Fisher,    Alma    Rubens,    Blanche   Sweet, 
and    Pauline    Frederick    in    a    record    number     of    big    popular 
pictures. 

In  personal  appearance,   Nigel  is  one  of  the   most  striking 
men   in   the   land  of  films.     Tall  (he  registers  6  ft.  I 
in   his  socks),  with  dark-brown  hair    and    brown 
eyes,  he   is    a    perfect   specimen    of    manhood. 
And   if    you    ask    him    the    reason    for    his 
success  in  films,  he  will  laughingly  reply  : 

Oh,    it's    sheer     luck — the    luck     of 
being  born   a  Britisher  "  ! 


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GRAUFORD  KENT 

Is  an  Englishman  whose  screen  spurs  have  been  won  in  America. 

Has  supported  many  popular  stars,  including  Marguerite  Clark, 

Alice  Joyce,  Carol  Dempster  and  Justine  Jonnstone. 


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29 


MAE    MURRAY 

Danced  her  way  to  film  fame  after  graduating  from  musical 
comedy.  "  On  With  the  Dance,"  "  Idols  of  Clay,"  "  The  Right  to 
Love  "  and  "  Peacock  Alley"  have  established  her  reputation. 


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VIRGINIA    FOX 

Once  again  Mack  Sennett  claims  credit  for  the  discovery  of  a 
film  beauty.  Since  her  Sennett  days,  Virginia  has  supported 
Buster  Kenton  in  several  pictures,  and  her  popularity  is  increasing. 


JUNE  1922 


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3! 


DAVID    BUTLER 

A   juvenile   lead  who  is  the  favourite  of    many  picturegoert. 

David  was  born  at  San  Francisco  in  1895.      He  is  six  feet  high 

and  has  black  hair  and  blue  eyes. 


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Pfv-.v/.v 


CHARLES    CHAPLIN 

Now    on    the   last    lap    of  his    long-drawn-out   million  dollar 

contract,   which    will  leave    him  free   to  make  more   pictures 

like   "  The  Kid  "  before  many  months  have  passed 


JUNE  1922 


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33 


Above  :   A  box  jacket  worn  with 

the    velvet    dress    seen    on     the 

"ght.       Collar,  cuffs  and  hat  are 

of  white  moufflon. 

A  blue   serge   frock    trimmed 

with  loops  of  red,  white  and  blue 

»erge,  fastened  at   the  front  with 

three  red   buttons. 


An  evening  gown  of 
white  chiffon  trimmed 
with    iridescent    beads. 


Come    glimpses     of     the   latest    additions    to    Mary    Pickford's    wardrobe,    designed 
m  I  It    j.      ?"»,  .h,  ™d'ite-     Madam«    J«"ne    Lanvin.         They     include: 

Mary  P.ckford  s  Water  Lily  dress  of  silver  green  silk,  with  bands  of  s.lver 
lace  and  s.lver  ribbon  at  the  waist.  A  heavy  navy  blue  cheviot  coat,  with  hat 
ol  navy  felt.  A  s.mple  frock  of  black  chiffon  velvet,  with  eyelet  embroidered  collar  and 
cuffs  ol  ecru  batiste.  A  street  costume  of  grey  homespun,  with  hat  of  navy  blue  lacquered 
straw.  And  a  street  dress  in  brown  crepe  de  Chine,  embroidered  in  red.  Alas  I  that  Mary 
should  have  so  few  chances  to  exhibit  her  wonderful  wardrobe  on  the  screen. 


34— JUNE   1922 


TH  E-     P 


GLADYS 
WALTOII 


CpE-te 


JUNE   1922     35 


N  dainty  Universal  star  lives  in  a 
lightful  bungalow.  Her  hobbies 
■  boating,  fishing,  motoring  and 
ng,  and  she  has  a  large  and  varied 
ant  of  domestic  pets.  Most  of  her 
ime    is    spent    out  -  of  -  doors. 


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oviefm  ike  J  Waking 

SZTe       O 


C  GERTRU-tfE- 
M.  ATX&N 


A  famous  stage  actress  once  denned 

f        her  dresser  as  "  the  keeper  of 
I  my    wardrobe    keys — and    my 

^S      soul's  secrets." 
I  The    definition    was    an    apt 

I  one,    for,    to    her    dresser,    the 

%     A    scintillating    star    of    stage    or 
\  screen    is    "  just   a   woman  " — 

with  whims  and  foibles  and  other  like 
human  and  humane  qualities.  The 
energy  and  faithful  service  of  her 
dresser  is  not  the  least  thing  in  the 
category  of  essentials  to  success  of  a 
screen  star.  She  learns  to  regard  her 
as  a  sort  of  mother-nurse-servant-and- 
friend  compound,  without  which  she 
would  be  as  helpless  as  a  fish  on  dry 
land. 

A    glimpse  into   the   secret   chamber 
(more  prosaically  called  the  "  dressing- 
room  ")  of  a  film  star,  and  a  knowledge  of 
the  manifold  duties  of  her  dresser,   can   be 
best  pictured,  perhaps,  in  the  words'  of  one  who  can  claim  to  be  a 

veteran  "  in  film  environs,  for  she  has  been  serving  one  famous 
leading  lady  for  nearly  eight  years. 

Because  she  is  not  a  publicity  agent,  and  for  other  reasons  so 
obvious  that  they  need  no  definition,  our  dresser  describes  her  mistress 
as  "  Miss  Star." 

"  I  have  been  serving  Miss  Star  for  so  many  years,  and  know  her 
so  intimately,  that  I  would  be  justified  in  calling  her  my  '  friend  ' 


#* 


first — and  myself  her  '  dresser '  as  an  after-thought. 
Except  on  those  very  rare  occasions  when  Miss  Star 
sheds  her  screen  personality  and  indulges  in  a  little 
harmless  pleasure-hunting,  I  am  in  constant  attendance 
upon  her.  In  the  dressing-room,  on  the  floor  (which, 
perhaps,  you  know,  is  a  term  used  to  describe  anyone's 
presence  in  the  studios  whilst  a  production  is  in  progress), 
on  location,  and,  quite  often,  at  her  own  home. 

"It  would  be  an  impossible  task  I  should  set 
myself  if  I  attempted  to  describe  in  black  and  white 
the  actual  duties  of  a  dresser.  They  are  so  numerous, 
and  some  of  them  so  small  (though  important  enough, 
withal)  that  it  would  probably  take  me  a  whole  week  to 
think  of  them  all— and  another  week  to  define  them. 

"  But,  primarily,  I  am  there  by  her  side  to  help  her 
with  her  '  make-up,'  to  '  find  '  the  particular  dress  she 
may  be  requiring,  to  j>ut  her  into  it,  and  to  generally 
supervise  details  ;  for  details  are  quite  the  most  im- 
portant item  of  her  toilette  where  a  film  actress  is  con- 
cerned. I  have  to  remember  just  how  a  certain  bow  was 
tied  (when  she  wore  it  for  a  scene  the  other  day),  what 
set  of  collar  and  cuffs  was  used,  the  pieces  of  jewellery 
she  wore  with  the  frock,  the  shoes  and  stockings,  and 
every  other  minor  detail.  If  I  did  not  remember  all 
these  things  (and  I  confess  that  I  keep  a  note-book  for 
this  purpose  alone),  the  chances  are  that  my  mistress 
would  be  the  creator  of  some  of  those  ridiculous  and 
utterly  incongruous  '  mistakes  '  which  the  keen  eyes  of 
picturegoers  are  constantly  detecting  in  films. 

"  On  my  last  visit  to  '  the  pictures  '  (I  take  frequent 
'busmen's  holidays  !)  I  noticed  that  the  heroine,  who 
was  wearing  white  shoes  and  stockings 
when  she  left  a  certain  '  set  '  (osten- 
sibly to  greet  the  hero  at  the  hall 
door)  returned  to  that  same  '  set ' 
(with  hero)  in  black  shoes  and  stockings. 
And  1  passed  judgment  on  the  dresser 
— not  the  heroine.  It  is  possible 
that  many  days'  work  intervened 
between  the  taking  of  the  two  scenes 
in  question,  and,  without  the  guidance 
of  a  trustworthy  '  someone,'  these 
errors  are  easily  made — but  not  so 
easily  rectified. 

"  When  our  company  goes  away 
on  location,  I  go  with  it,  for  Miss 
Star  would  be  unhappy  without  me; 
and  the  most  priceless  of  all  her 
workaday  possessions,  her  '  make-up  ' 
box,  would  have  to  be  entrusted  to 
strange  hands  ! 

"  Consequently,  I  share  all  her 
exciting  and  interesting  (and  some- 
times   thrilling)    experiences. 

'  The  latest  incident  worth  record- 
ing happened  whilst  we  were 


staying  at  a  prominent  hotel 
in      a       favourite      seaside 

[Continued  on  page  64. 

Bebe  Daniels  selects  a  dress. 


Stars  and  their  dressers 
Top  left  :  Ann  Forrest 
Centre  :    Wanda  Hawley 


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37 


D 


1 


ut    them    props    off    the 
step." 

"But     mother 
said " 


"  Never  mind  what  your 

mother    said  !      Get    them 

.  props  took  off  that  step.     It's  what  I 

say.    Who  runs  the  'ouse  ?    You  listen 

to  your  father  a  bit  more'n  you  do, 

and  you'll  not  go  far  wrong." 

The  kids  obeyed,  and  Hutchins — - 
"  father  "  Hutchins,  Ort«  Hutchins, 
the  laziest  man  in  Willow  Bend,  or 
in  all  the  world  for  that  matter — 
prepared  to  sleep  again.  When  sud- 
denly he  remembered. 

"  An'  wot  about  them  worms, 
kids  ?  " 

Spokesman  for  the  kids  spoke. 
When  we've  got  in  the  firewood 
for  mother " 

"  Mother  again,  eh  ?  My  word  ! 
You  just  drop  that  firewood  .wheeze 
till  I  tells  you  to  start,  and  get 
huntin'  around  for  them  worms.  How 
d'yer  think  I'm  goin'  to  do  any 
fishin'  without  worms,  eh  ?  It  strikes 
me  it's  a  lucky  thing  I'm  alius  around 
to  tell  you  what  to  do,  else  you'd 
never  get  nothin'  done  at  all.  My 
word  !  " 

He  slept.  He  slept  an  hour.  Half 
of  that  hour  it  took  the  kids  to  find 
the  worms  down  in  the  river  bank. 
The  other  half  it  took  them  to  wake 
father.  But  at  last  he  was  awake,  and 
shouting  : 

"  Mother  !    I  say — mother  !  " 

Mrs.  Hutchins,  worn,  weary,  dis- 
illusioned, came  to  the  door  wiping 
her  hands  on  the  coarse  apron,  fresh 
from  the  wash,  but  not  too  fresh 
either.       Resigned    to    her    lot    as    a 


4ibi\0st 
Hkitc 


murderer  is  resigned  to  the  scaffold, 
liking  it  not. 

"  Yes  ?  " 

"  What  about  my  fishin'  rod, 
mother  ?  " 


CHARACTERS: 


Honest  Hutch 
Mrs.  Hutchins 
Ellen     - 
Tom  Gunnison 


Will  Rogers 

-    Mary  Alden 

Priscilla  Bonner 

Tully  Marshall 

B.  Munson 

Nick  Cogley 


Tom  Gunnison,  Jr. 
Hiram  Joy  - 

Narrated  by  permission  from  the  Golduyn  film 
of  the  same  title. 


Wearily  she  lifted  it  from  the  hook, 
wearily  she  passed  it  to  him. 

"  Well !  "  he  grumbled.  "  It'll  want 
baitin',  won't  it  ?  " 

Wearily  she  took  up  the  bait  can 
and  baited  the  hook  ;  then  once  more 
she  passed  it  across  to  him. 

"  Ha  !  "he  said,  examining  the  result. 

Someone  called  from  the  front  door, 
so  she  turned  away.  It  was  Mrs.  Joy, 
wife  of  Hiram,  Willow  Bend's  banker. 

"  Hiram  asked  me  to  call.  There's 
his  ranch  on  the  hill  there  going  to 


bits  because  there's  not  a  man 

in  the  town  has  the  time  to  look 

after    it.        He    wondered    if    Ort 

would  care  to  take  it  on." 

Hutch,  listening  by  the  window, 
had  no  time  to  slip  away  unobserved. 
The  dull  eye  of  wife  Mary  and  the 
eagle  eye  of  Mrs.  Joy  were  upon  him. 
He  shuffled  into  the  house  with  as 
good  a  grace  as  he  was  capable  of, 
grabbing  at  his  hat  and  putting  on 
his  best  pained  expression. 

".I  heard  what  you  said,  Mrs. 
Joy,"  he  murmured.  "  Yes,  I  heard. 
But,  you  see,  this  old  town  of  Willow 
Bend  don't  understand  me  proper. 
They  thinks  I  won't  work.  It  ain't 
that.  It's  my  back.  It's  twenty-five 
years  since  I  fell  off  a  scaffold,  and  my 
back's  never  been  the  same  since. 
It  ain't  that  I  don't  want  to  work, 
but  my  back  won't  let  me.  Awful, 
ain't-  it  ?  " 

Hiram  thought  perhaps  you  could 
call  in  on  your  way  down  the  street." 

"  Oh,  yus,"  said  Hutch.  "  Yus.  I 
can  do  that.  I  can  call  in.  My  back 
don't  stop  me  callin'  in." 

Mrs.  Joy  went,  and  Mary  followed 
Hutch  to  the  door. 

"  Hutch,"  she  said,  "  ain't  you 
goin'  to  take  it  on  ?  " 

"  It's  my  back "  he  grumbled. 

"  Yes,  I've  heard  about  your  back, 
Ort.  Oh,  I've  heard  about  it.  But 
I've  run  this  home  of  ours  for  fifteen 
years,  boy,  an'  I'm  tired.  I've  washed 
and  washed  till  my  fingers  ain't  flesh 
any  more  ;  only  bone.  An'  I  can't 
keep  on  that  very  much  longer.  I'm 
pretty  near  finished,  Ort.  An'  I 
think  it's  pretty  near  your  turn.  I 
mean  that — that " 


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"  'Cessory  after  the  fact.     We'd  get  him  I  "  said  the 
Sheriff's  officer. 


"  Aw  my  !  "  sighed  Hutch.  ' 
"  I  never  seen  nothin'  like  women. 
Soon  as  anythin'  happens  there  they 
set  to  snivellin'  till  you  can't  hear 
yerself  speak.     I  dun  no  !  " 

She  lifted  the  coarse  apron  to  her 
eyes  and  wiped  away  a  tear.  Ort 
shrugged  his  shoulders  and  turned 
out  of  the  yard  into  the  tumbled 
village  street. 

Snivellin'  women  !  "  he  growled. 
"  Makes  yer  tired  !  " 

The  bank,  and  its  banker,  Hiram. 
Joy,  were  Willow  Bend's  most 
proud  possessions.  The  bank  was 
all  shine  and  glitter  and  cleanliness, 
and  Hutch  felt  none  too  appropriate 
with  his  feet  on  its  marble.  The 
interview  had  got  to  be  short. 

I  heard  what  your  missus  said  you 
said,  Hiram,"  he  murmured.  "  Course 
I  haven't  the  health  some  fellers  have. 
It's  my  back.  I  had  it  put  out  twenty- 
five  year  ago  through  fallin'  off  a 
scaffold.  It  holds  me  back  a  lot.  Now, 
if  you  could  put  in  some  men  to  work 
that  ranch  o'  yourn  and  let  me  be 
overseer— somethin'    I    needn't    do    a 

lot  at " 

It's  a  one-man  job  or  not  at  all," 
said  Hiram  Joy.  "  The  place  has  been 
left  so  long  alone  that  it  wouldn't  pay 
a  staff.  But  one  man  with  his  coat 
off — at  first — could  knock  a  tidy  little 
balance  in  this  bank  here  out  of  that 
ranch  if  he  went  in  meaning  it,  Ort." 

"  Ah  1  "  said  Hutch.  "  You  see, 
Hiram,  it's  my  back.  It  don't  give  a 
feller  a  fair  chance." 

When  he  was  gone,  Hiram  Joy 
turned  to  his  chief  cashier. 

"  Scaffold  fiddlesticks  !  "  he  snprted. 


"  He   never   got   up    enough 
energy   to   climb   a   scaffold. 
How    could    he    fall    off    what    he's 
never  been  on  ?  " 

Down  the  little  rambling  street 
went  Hutch,  and  through  the  willow 
bushes  to  the  river.  There  he  stood  a 
moment  to  watch  the  half-past  three 
steamer  go  down  from  the  town  up 
the  stream.  If  it  hadn't  been  for  the 
•half-past  three  steamer  to  watch, 
poor  old  Hutch  would  have  had  nothing 
at  all  to  do.    He  watched  it  every  day. 

The  steamer  gone,  he  settled  as 
comfortably  as  he  could  on  the  river 
bank  and  dropped  the  line  into  the 
water.  Then  he  slept.  He  nearly 
always  slept.  He  nearly  always  slept 
an  hour.  He  slept  an  hour  now. 
And  when  he  opened  his  eyes  and  com- 
menced the  inspection,  it  was  to  find 
that  although  he  had  not  had  a  bite 
in  the  hour,  the  fish  in  the  river  had. 
The  worm  was  gone  and  the  line  was 
empty. 

"  My  word  !  "  said  Hutch. 

He  turned  to  the  bait  can,  and, 
turning,  kicked  it  over. 

"  My  word  !  "he  repeated.  "  Things 
do  go  wrong  in  a  heap  once  they 
start.  Lost  a  fish  and  kicked  over 
the  bait,  and  nearly  found  work — all 
in  one  day.    My  word  !  " 

He  dropped  the  rod  by  his  side 
and  looked  around  and  found  a  piece 
of  stick  with  which  to  poke.  Then, 
without  moving,  he  began  to  poke, 
where  the  ground  was  softest  and 
easiest.  He  poked  a  good  while  with- 
out finding  worms,  and  in  ten  minutes 
was   on    the    verge   of    giving   in    and 


sleeping  another  hour,  on  the  chance 
that  the  worms  would  come  up  with- 
out being  dug  for. 

But  he  did  not  give  in. 
He  had   by  that  time  dug  up  the 
corner  of  an  old  sack,  and  something 
about  it  arrested  his  attention.    Some- 
thing about  it  seemed  as  if 
it   might   become   interesting 
a   little   later.      He   kept   on 
f     ^  digging.         And     in     a     few 

moments   he   had   dug   up   a 
sack,  and  was  opening  it  on 
%•>        his   knee,    after   first   looking 
\     carefully  around  to  see  that ' 
he  was  unobserved.    Not  an 
'  \   ordinary  sack  by  any  means. 
A   sack   containing   some- 
thing   square    and    hard. 
And  when  he  got  it  out 
at   last    he   found   the 
something  square  and 
hard    to  be  a  cash- 
box.   And  when 
he  opened  it.  .  .  . 
"  My  word  !  " 
said     Hutch 
again. 

There  might 
not  have  been 
a  lot  of  things 
that  Ort  Hut- 
chins  knew,  but 
he  knew  a  hun- 
dred thousand 
dollars  when  he 
saw  them. 
He  counted  them.  Thousand- 
dollar  bills.  A  hundred  of  them  !  He 
— Ort  Hutchins — a  hundred  thousand 
dollars — a  hundred  thou.  .  .  . 
"  Glory  !  "  said  Hutch. 
As  he  had  always  been  more  or 
less  like  a  man  stunned,  he  was  now 
rather  like  a  man  stunned  back  to 
consciousness.  He  stared  in  the 
utterest  bewilderment  at  the  money 
in  his  hand,  thinking  over  and  over 
again,  "  Hundred  thousand  dollars — 
me — old  Hutch — me — hundred  thou- 
sand dollars.  .  .  .  !  "  But  sufficiently 
wide-awake  to  realities  to  keep  his 
eyes  about  him  for  possible  watchers. 
And  when  he  heard  footsteps  coming, 
slow  footsteps  firsthand  then  hurried 
footsteps  after,  he  was  quick  to  thrust 
back  sack  and  money  and  cash-box 
into  the  hole  from  which  they  had 
come  and  cover  them  quickly  with 
the  rough  earth. 

The  slow  footsteps  were  those  of 
his  eldest  daughter  Ellen  and  Tom 
Gunnison,  son  of  old  Tom  Gunnison, 
the  graspingest  old  grasper  in  all 
Willow  Bend,  and  then  some  miles 
abroad. 

"  Oh  !  "  said  Hutch  to  himself. 
"  That's  how  the  wind's  blowin', 
eh  ?  " 

Ellen  and  Tom  stopped  at  a  little 
distance,  and  the  hurried  footsteps 
caught  up.  The  hurried  footsteps 
were  those  of  old  Tom  Gunnison 
himself. 

"  I  thought  so  !  "  cried  old  Tom, 
waving  his  fist.  "  I  thought  so,  my 
lad  !  Runnin'  around  with  that  no- 
good  loafer's  girl,  what  ?     But  that'll 


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soon  be  put  a  stopper  to,  son.  Home 
with  you  !    Off  !  " 

Hutch  stepped  slowly  from  his 
hiding  place. 

"  An'  off  home  with  you,  Ellen,'' 
he  said.  "  A  Hutchins  ain't  never  had 
to  step  low  enough  to  mix  with  a 
Gunnison  before  now,  and  I  don't 
reckon  there's  any  need  to  be  startin'. 
The  Gunnisons  is  beneath  us.  You 
ought  to  'ave  known." 

Old  Gunnison  caught  his  breath. 

"  Ort  Hutchins  !  "  he  cried.  "  What- 
ever do  you  mean  ? 

"  Never  mind  what  I  mean,"  smiled 
Ort.  "  Only  I  reckon  the  Hutchinses 
has  something  better  on  than  mixin' 
with  paupers  like  the  Gunnisons,  if  I 
should  be  asked." 

"  Why  you — you  ain't  got  a  cent 
in  the  world,  'cept  wot  you  steals 
from  your  wife." 

'*  No  ?    Well,  then." 

Hutch  turned  away  and  resumed 
his  seat  by  the  river  bank,  taking  up 
his  rod  and  line  with  a  quiet  smile. 
The  young  man  and  the  girl  hurried 
away  under  cover  of  their  elders' 
differences.  Then  old  Gunnison  snorted 
and  went  back  the  way  he  had  come. 
Ort  smiled  again. 

When    the    coast    was    clear    he 
hastily     dug     up     the     sack, 
hurried   some   yards   from   the   bank, 
and     reburied     it     under     an     easily 
recognisable        willow 
bush. 

"  Stay     and     grow, 


little  money  bush,"  he  smiled.  "  Some- 
day I'll  call  for  yer.  Not  now,  awhile. 
.Some  day.    When  it's  safer." 

For  Hutch  was  very  puzzled. 

I  can't  suddenly  break  loose  with 
the  money,"  he  thought.  "  Not  after 
the  life  I've  led.  I  never  had  a  bean. 
I  can't  suddenly  'ave  a  whole  lot  of 
'em.  I  gotter  fix  things  so's  folks'll 
say,  '  That's  Ort  Hutchins — worth  a 
pile  o'  money,  'im  '—and  I  gotter  fix 
it  so's  they  ain't  surprised  to  hear 
themselves  say  it.  And  that's  goin' 
to  take  some  fixin'.  Now  'ow's  it  ter 
be  done." 

He  thought  hard  and  he  thought 
long,  and  at  .last  the  awful  truth 
dawned  upon  him.  He  must  go  to 
work  ! 

Work  !  Ort  Hutchins  !  Him  at 
work  !    Lordy  ! 

"  But  there  ain't  no  other  way.  I 
gotter  'ave  that  dough,  an'  I  can't 
kid  'em  the  missus  made  it  all  outer 
washin' — not  a  hundred  thousand 
dollars.  It  ain't  done.  Not  outer 
washin',  it  ain't." 

So,  there  being  nothing  else  for  it, 
Ort  set  about  the  business  in  what  he 
considered  to  be  the  best  way.  Be- 
sides his  buried  hoard,  he  possessed 
half-a-dollar  coaxed  from  his  wife's 
earnings.  With  this  he  turned  into 
Mike's  saloon.  Besides  what  is  usually 
sold  in  saloons,  Mike  dealt  in  hats  and 
suits  and  groceries  and  coal,  and 
anything  you  wanted. 

"  Mike,"  said  Hutch,  out  loud,  so 
that  those  round  the  stove  could 
hear,  "  Mike,  I  want  a  hat." 

"  You  sure  do  !  "  grinned  Mike. 
And  he  sure  did.    Hutch's  hat  had 

been  Hutch's  father's  before  him. 
"  Show  me  some." 
Oh,   yes  ;    Mike   could   show   him 

some.    He  did. 

"  Nice    hats,    ain't    they  ?  "    he 

grinned. 


Hutch  grunted  and  fixed  on  the  best. 
"  Reckon  this  suits  me." 


Suits 


(  you  all  right,  Hutch," 
agreed  Mike.  "  Only  it's  half-a-dollar." 
"  No  need  to  get  excited  about 
that,"  said  Ort,  flinging  the  half- 
dollar  on  the  counter.  '  Time  I  had 
a  bit  of  a  fit-up,  I  reckon.  I  been 
savin'  up  all  these  years  an'  gettin' 
nothin'  for  it.  Time  I've  made  a  bit 
of  a  noise,  I  say." 

"  You've  been — what  ?  "  gasped  old 
Gunnison,  perched  round  the  stove. 
"  Savin'    up." 
"  Lordy  !     What  outer  ?  " 
"  Out  o'  what  I  got  fer  my  work." 
There  was  a  general  laugh  at  this. 
"  I  should  say  !    Work  !    You  !  " 
"  Let    me    tell    yer,"    flashed    Ort. 
"  It  ain't  every  feller  who  takes  his  rod 
an'    line   to  the  river  spends  his  time 
fishin',  you  know.     Appearances  ain't 
alius  wot  they  seems  to  be.     I  reckon 
I  played  this  little  town  up  all  right 
enough.       You    thought    I    was    just 
lazin'  around,  eh  ?     Let  me  tell  yer. 
All  these  years  you  thought  I  was  just 
lazin'    around,    I    was    puttin'    in    the 
hours   good    and    hard    with   the   city 
folk    at    the    holiday    camp    up    the 
canon  there,  and  I've  put  a  bit  more 
by    than    some    of    you    chaps    could 
count  up  if  you  started." 

"  Oh  !    Oh  !    How  much,  Hutch  ?  " 
"  Enough  to  buy  you  up  if  I  wanted, 
mebbe." 


An'  where  is  it  ?  " 
It's  .   .   .  oh,  in  the 


"  I  should  say  ! 

"  Where  is  it  ? 
bank  !  " 

Saying  which  he  turned  on  his  heel 
and  walked  out. 

"  He  talked  like  he  meant  it,"  said 
old  Gunnison  when  he  was  gone. 

'•'  Ort  Hutchins  !    'Im  !    To  think 

Ort  wandered  home  so  restf  ully,  that 
the  reputation  had  got  there  before 
him.  Then  he  found  himself  up  against 
the  necessity  for  more  hard  thinking. 


Did  I  ever*take  up  a  thing  I  didn't  go  on  with  ?  "  asked  Ort  indignantly. 


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The  horror 
of  the  dis- 
covery had 
left  him 
dazed. 


"  What's  this,  Ort  ?  "  his  wife  de- 
manded. "  You  bin — workin' — an' 
puttin'  it  by  ?  " 

Ort  evaded  her  eye. 

"  Course  you  know,"  he  said.  "  I 
wanted  to  leave  my  wife  an'  kids 
well  fixed  when  I  die.  You  see, 
Mary.   .   .   ."' 

Suddenly  she  sat  and  buried  her 
face  in  her  hands  and  sobbed. 

"  It    don't    matter,"    cried    Hutch. 

It  don't  matter  wot  sort  o'  news 
you  give  a  woman,  they  starts  'ollerin'. 
It  beats  me.  Listen,  Mary.  P'raps 
you  wunnerin'  why  I  never  said  a 
thing  about  it.  Well,  I  ain't  a  bragger, 
Mary,  and  I  never  was  ;  an'  besides, 
I  wanted  it  to  be  a  bit  of  a  pleasant 
surprise  for  you,  an'  .  .  .  Oh,  I 
dunno.  There's  another  thing,  Mary. 
Now  it's  all  out  an'  there's  no  need 
to  keep  it  dark  no  longer,  I  reckon 
there'll  be  no  harm  in  taking  up  old 
Hiram  Joy's  ranch  and  see  what  we 
can  make  of  it.  You  can  wash  out 
the  washing,  Mary,  and  give  me  a 
hand  up  there.  Hiram  reckons  it 
won't  stand  no  hired  help  at  first, 
but'll  pick  up  wonderful  soon." 
You  mean  this,  Ort  ?  " 

"  Mean  it  ?  Did  I  ever  take  up  a 
thing  I  didn't  go  on  with  ?  "  asked 
Ort   indignantly. 

"  Can't  say,  Ort.  Never  knew  you 
take  up  a  thing." 

That  night  Hutch  went  along  the 
street  and  had  another  talk  with 
Hiram  Joy,  and  insidp  a  week  the 
Joy  ranch  on  the  hill  was  being  worked 
by  the  Hutchinses — father,  mother 
and  family — and  the  reputation  of 
father  for  hard  work  was  growing  and 
growing  and  growing  and  growing — 
much  to  father's  disgust.  But  there 
was  no  other  way. 
.    Not  a  day  passed  without  Hutch's 


customary   visit   to   the   little   money 
bush. 

Keep  on  growin'  an'  lookin' 
pretty,"  he'd  say.  "  I'll  be  callin'  for 
you  proper  soon." 

The  summer  dawdled  along,  and 
the  farm  prospered  beyond  all 
expectations,  and  Hutch,  to  his  vast 
surprise,  discovered  that  he  was  mak- 
ing money  out  of  hard  work.  There 
was  not  too  much  pleasure  in  the 
discovery,  but  there  was  surprise.  In 
the  first  quarter's  trading  he  made  a 
thousand  dollars,  and  he  drew  a 
thousand  dollar  bill  and  showed  it 
around  the  town  plenty,  just  to  let 
'em  see  he  was  used  to  the  things." 

"  Better  prepare  'em  for  it,"  he 
thought. 

One  evening^  he  strolled  down  for 
his  peep  at  the  money  bush.  Soon 
would  come  the  time  for  the  harvest. 

But  on  his  arrival  there  was  sur- 
prise piled  on  surprise.  A  dark-skinned 
foreigner  —  a  wandering  gipsy  —  was 
chopping  down  the  bush  and  building 
a  hut  above  it. 

"  Hey  !  "  cried  Ort,  rushing  forward. 
"  Stop  !    You  can't  do  that." 

"  Oh  ?  "  said  the  gipsy.  "  But  why, 
now  ?  But  yes.  But  I  can.  I  have 
the  permeesh." 

'  The  permeesh  !  "  cried  Ort.  "  I 
don't  care  if  you  have  a  hundred 
permeeshes.    You  can't " 

"  Mr.  Gunnison,  which  own  the 
land,  he  give  me  the  permeesh  for 
all  the  lots  of  years,  and  I  build  the 
'ut  on  it,  and  I  stay  on  it,  and  you 
can  commit,  suicide  about  yourself 
with  great  pleasure  for  all  the  care 
I  have  about  you." 


"  But " 

Ort  turned  away,  baffled  and  beaten. 

Little  money  bush  !  Cut  down  1 
Built  over  1    What's  the  use  now  ? 

He  met  Gunnison  in  the  store 
saloon. 

"  Oh,  Gunnison,"  he  said.  "  That 
land  o'  yourn  down  by  the  river, 
where  the  foreigners  is  pitched.  I 
gotter  bit  of'n  idea  for  a  bungalow 
for  the  wife  an'  kids.  The  ranch  ain't 
too  nice  an'  handy  for  'em.  Now,  if 
you  could  make  it  your  business  to 
sell.  .  .  ." 

"  Yes  ?  Well,"  the  squeezer  con- 
sidered, "  say  a  thousand  dollars,  and 
it's  yours." 

Inwardly  staggered  at  the  impu- 
dence of  the  price,  outwardly  Ort  was 
calm  as  ever. 

"  Yes,  that  don't  sound  unreasonable, 
Gunnison,"  he  said.  "  I'll  let  you 
have  a  answer  by  mornin'." 

Willow  Bend,  crowded  round  the 
stove,  gasped  with  astonishment. 

"  Lordy  !  "  it  whispered.  "  He 
must  have  piles  and  piles  of  it." 

Ort  lazily  strolled  down  the  street 
to  the  bank,  and  called  in  to  see 
Hiram  about  it. 

"  There's  a  bit  o*  land  down  by  the 
river  I'm  wantin'  for  a  little  place  for 
the  wife  an'  kids.  It's  the  only  place 
I  can  get  'em  to  like.  It's  Gunnison's, 
and  he  wants  a  thousand.  I've  talked 
and  talked  and  talked  with  him  no 
end,  and  argued  till  my  voice  has 
pretty  well  broke  again,  but  he  won't 
come  down  on  the  price.  Now,  it's 
this  way,  Mr.  Joy.  I  made  a  hundred 
thousand  on  the  tradin',  but  of  course 
some  of  it's  gone  in  expenses  an' 
things.  And  then  there'll  be  the  cost 
of  the  little  house.  I  been  kinder 
wonderin'.   ..." 

"  Hutch,"  said  Hiram.  "  You're  a 
winner.  I've  closely  watched  the  work 
you've  put  in  that  farm.  You've  done 
the  work  of  a  dozen  men.  You've 
won  out,  an'  I  know  I  can  bank  on 
you.  I'll  give  you  a  bill  for  a  thousand, 
and  we  can  call  it  off  your  next 
trading.  Only  too  glad  to.  The  way 
you're  going,  the  place'll  be  your  own 
inside  a  year  or  two." 

Ort  returned  home  in  a  state  of 
great  satisfaction  that  evening.  Mary 
was  at  the  gate  to  meet  him,  the 
children  gathered  round.  Thus  it  was 
every  evening  now. 

"  This,"  sighed  Mary,  "  is  what 
I've  dreamed  of  for  years.  And 
now — look  at  it  !  " 

Ort  looked  at  it  and  agreed  it  was  a 
dream.  Gone  the  squalor  and  the 
filth  that  had  been  their  home  atmo- 
sphere in  the  rough  home  down  the 
street.  Now  Mary  was  smiling  and 
happy,  the  children  well  clothed  and 
clean,  and  Hutch  himself,  for  the  first 
time  in  his  career,  well  dressed,  well 
set  up,  his  slouch  gone,  a  look  of 
pride  on  his  face. 

"  Ain't  it  worth  workin'  for,  Ort  ?  " 
Mary  beamed. 

"  Ain't  it  just  !  "  laughed  Ort, 
meaning  not  quite  the  same,  but 
meaning  it  strong. 

[Continued  on  page  6j. 


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licture  £oer^  larodie, 

13 


HITE 


(After  starring  in  film  serials  for  so   many  years,   Pearl   White  found 
feature  stories  too  tame  for  her  taste,  and  is  once  more  a  to-be-continued  star.) 


^*m  here  with  a  smoking  revolver,  surrounded  by  corpses  galore, 
•     A-kidding  the  movie-producer   I've  not  done  a  murder  before. 

The  villain  is   nursing   a   fracture,   and  cursing  aloud  with  the  pain, 
But  I'm  calm  and  cool,  I  feel  nobody's  fool, 
I       I'm  back  to  the  serial  again  ! 

Back  to  the  serial  again,  people  ! 
Back  to  the  serial  again  ; 
J^         Murders  and  fights  keep  me  happy  o'  nights — 
I'm  back  to  the  serial  again  ! 

I've  played  in  Society  features,  and  pictures  that  dealt  with  the  West, 
I  soon  got  fed  up  with  their  tameness,  the  week-by-week  story  is  best. 
The  story  where  everything  happens,  where  folks  in  their  hundreds  are  slain. 
To  help  them  to  die  is  the  real  reason  why 
I'm  back  to  the  serial  again  ! 


They  think  I  am  new  to  the  business — a  green  little  photoplay  girl- 

And  so  they  are  busy  preparing  the  film  persecution  of  Pearl. 

They'll  throw  me  to  sharks  in  the  ocean,  or  under  the  wheels  of  a  train," 

But  I'll  be  on  the  bill  as  the  girl  they  can't  kill 

Now  I'm  back  to  the  serial  again  ! 

Back  to  the  serial  again,  people, 

Back  to  the  serial  again ;  > 

Poison  in  tea  is  a  health-drink  to  me — 

I'm  back  to  the  serial  again. 

I  waltzed  right  away  to  the  villain,  and  said  to  him,  "None  of  your  jaw; 

You  can't  feed  me  arsenic-candy,  I've  been  in  a  movie  before. 

The  poison  you  put  in  my  scent-spray  won't  cause  me  a  moment  of    pain  ; 

And  that  bomb  in  my  bed  is  just  right  for  my  head. 

I'm  back  to  the  serial  again  !  " 


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CROOKS 
COMEDIES    B 
^CHOPIN 


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Film-making  with  Walter  Forde. 

it    was    with    knees   a-tremble   and   cold 
shivers   playing   death  music   up   and 
down  my  spine  that,   led   by  Walter 
Forde  to  a  chair,   I  sat  down  to  tea 
with     six     of     the     toughest-looking 
toughs  that  it  has  ever  been  my 
„.  luck    to    meet.     Petticoat    Lane        | 
on      a      Sunday      morning      was 
Arcadia  compared    with   that    tea-table  ! 
I    kept    my    left    hand    clasped    tightly 
around    my     hand-bag    whilst,    between 
nervous  gulps,  I  ate  a  piece  of  cake.     I 
imagined  that  at  any  moment  my  death 
signal  would  go  up  and  the  crooks  would 
set  about  me. 

The  fact  that  Walter  came  and  sat 
next  to  me  reassured  me  somewhat,  for, 
when  I  had  sufficiently  recovered  to 
"  drink  in  the  details  "  of  his  dress,  I 
found  he  was  attired  as  "  D'Artagnan." 
"  You're  quiet,"  he  commented.  "  Any- 
thing wrong  ?  " 

"These  men  !  "  I  gasped.  Then  Walter 
laughed  loudly — and  upset  his  tea.  The 
bold,  bad  buccaneer  directly  opposite  me 
smiled  under  his  "Old  Bill"  moustache 
until  the  corners  of  his  mouth  almost 
reached  his  ears  and  the  whites  of  his 
eyes  looked  fearsome  against  the  yellow 
of  his  make-up. 

"  Where  did  you  find  them  ?  "   I  enquired. 
"  They're  friends  of  mine,"  came  the  reply. 
I   moved   away  from   Walter,    and   my  thoughts   flew  to   the 
safety  of  my  own  fireside. 

"  You  see,"  he  continued,  "  I  couldn't  find  anyone  who  would 
do  what  I  wanted  them  to  do  in  this  film,  so  I  had  to  rely  on  my 
pals — they  don't  mind  what  they  do——" 

Visions  of  murders  stealthily  done  out  of  reach  of  the  glaring 


Cutting  a  comedy  is  hard  work. 

studio  lights  swam  before  my  eye9. 
Then  Walter's  voice  roused  me  again 
from  my  reverie. 

"  As  I  was  saying,  they  don't  mind 
what  they  do — yesterday  that  one 
there  "  (and  he  pointed  to  a  1922  Bill 
Sykes)  "  rolled  downstairs  fifteen  times, 
sprained  his  leg,  and  split  his  ear." 

I  breathed  a  big  sigh  of  relief,  and 
drew  my  chair  closer  to  the  table  again. 
My  blood  began  to  flow  normally  once 
more. 

"  We're  ready,"  then  announced 
someone  at  the  door.  The  crooks,  the 
moustachioed  gentleman,  and  Wralter 
rose  together. 

"  Come  up  and  see  our  next  scene," 
he  invited. 

The  set  on  which  they  were  working 
proved  to  be  a  corner  of  a  room  with 
two  exits  (or  two  entrances,  whichever 

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M4KJ  WHO 
HAS  EMERYTH 


"  Nature  made  his  pretty  face  and  made  it  well, 
too,  so  I  fail  to  see  why  Wallace  Reid  should  be 
blamed  for  it,"  wrote  one  of  Wally's  admirers  last 
month.  Neither  do  we.  Neither  does  Wally,  who 
bears  up  very  well  under  the  Strain  of  being  con- 
sidered the  Flappers'  Idol. 

/M  fe   has   a  sunny  smile   and   an   optimistically   light- 
hearted    personality ;  ability  of  a  higTi    and    un- 
1    I      common     order — that    happy     facility     of    being 
I  able    to    do    a    hundred-and-one    different .  things, 

I  and    do   each   one   exceedingly   well.     He   has   a 

I  charming  wife  and  a  delightful  five-year-old  son. 

I  JL  Hobbies  enough  to  keep  his  hours  of  leisure  well 
f  filled,    and    money    enough    to    indulge    in    them 

freely.  He  has  a  place  at  the  top  of  the  movie  tree  which 
looks  like  being  his  for  keeps.  A  place  in  the  affections  of 
five  out  of  every  half-dozen  film  fans  of  every  age  and 
every  country.  Also  a  new  blue-and-gold  Moorish- 
modelled  mansion  for  a  place  of  residence  out  in  Beverly 
Hills.  Not  to  speak  of  a  very  palatial  mahogany-and-blue 
dressing-room  at  the  Lasky  studios.  He  has  kept  his 
head  and  steadfastly  refused  to  let  success  and  adulation 
spoil  him.  So  we'll  allow  Wallace  Reid  is  a  lucky  man  and 
has  everything  heart  can  desire. 

The  Reid  family  live  next  door  to  William  S.  Hart,  and 
opposite  William  Desmond's  residence,  and  when  I  invaded 
their  abode  one  broiling  afternoon,  the  maid  kindly  but 
firmly  refused  to  admit  me  on  my  word  alone.  I  had  to 
produce  perfect  and  reliable  evidences  of  my  identity 
before  she  would  say  that  Wally  was  trying  out  his  new 
Duzenburg  car  and  would  be  along  any  time  now.  But 
Mrs.  Wally  was  home,  so  with  her,  in  her  lovely  silver-grey- 
and-blue  drawing-room,  I  discussed  something  iced  out  of 
a  tall  glass  and  her  handsome  husband. 

"  To-day,"  she  told  me,  "  has  rained  '  fans,'  since  io  a.m. 
Girl  fans,  of  course,  and  I've  had  such  a  busy  morning. 
Wally  was  not  home,  although  none  of  my  visitors  would 
believe  me  when  I  told  them  so.  So  I  had  them  have  a 
good  look  round  for  themselves,  and  then  they  departed 
in  peace — after  I  had  given  them  some  signed  pictures 
to  take  away  with  them.  So  you  can  understand  my  maid's 
mistake,  can't  you  ?  " 

Dorothy  Davenport  Reid,  to  give  her  the  benefit  of  her 
full  name,  is  small  and  slight,  with  very  big  brown  eyes 
and  close-bobbed  Titian  hair.  As  Dorothy  Davenport, 
she  was  a  well-known  leading  lady  until  the  advent  of 
Wally  Junior,  or  "  Bill,"  as  they  prefer  him  to  be  called, 
caused  her  to  abandon  her  movie  work. 

"  For  nearly  five  years,"  she  said,  brightly,  "  I  found  I 
hadn't  much  time  for  anything  but  home  and  my  sewing. 
Not  to  speak  of  my  husband  and  baby.  Then  we  decided 
to  build  this  place,  which,  by  the  way,  I  designed.  Not 
the  fireplaces,  though.  They're  Wally's.  He  favours  the 
cobbly-looking  kind." 

I  duly  admired  the  spacious  room  in  which  we  were, 
with  its  silver-grey  brocaded  walls  and  deep-blue-bordered 
Chinese  rug.  It  has  big  French  windows  down  both  sides, 
shaded  by  artistic  grey  linen  draperies,  embroidered  in 
cunning  blue  designs.  The  work,  I  learned,  of  Dorothy 
herself.  She  showed  me,  too,  her  boudoir,  and  Bill's , 
nursery,  the  latter  stocked  with  a  wonderful  selection  of 
toys  and  games  of  all  kinds. 

"  Toy  animals  are  Bill's  newest  fancy,"  Bill's  mamma 
smiled.     "  And  his  collection  is  growing  every  day." 

We  descended  to  the  entrance  hall  again,  and  were  just 
in  time  to  see  Wally  and  his  small  son  pull  up  the  new  car 
with  a  nourish.      It  is  red,  like  most  of  Wally's  cars. 

"  She's  a  corker  !  "  he  said.  "  Like  to  come  for  a  spin  ?  " 


Above  :  In  his  current 

release,       ' '  Sick  -  a  - 

Bed."       Left  :      The 

Flappers'  Idol. 

"  Too  hot  !  "  I 
replied.  "  Better 
introduce  me  to 
Bill. ' 

"  Come  on,  Bill, 
you  rough-neck, 
and  say  '  Glad 
tb  meet  you.'  " 

Bill  said  it — in 
French,  of  which 
accomplishment 
they  all  seemed  a  little  proud. 

Then  "  Daddy's  goin'  to  let  me  drive  it,"  he  said.  "  When 
I'm  long  enough  to  reach  down." 

"  He'll  be  some  driver,"  Mrs.  Reid  called  over  her 
shoulder  as  she  preceded  us  towards  the  back  of  the  house. 
"  Even  Wally  can't  go  fast  enough  for  him." 

"  See  what  I  missed,"  was  Wallace  Reid's  next  remark. 

In  my  journalistic  days  there  were  no  such  things  as 

movie  stars.     And  I  can  lay  my  hand  upon  my  heart  and 

swear    that    I've    never   written    an    interview.     Which    is 

more  than  you  can  say,  isn't  it  ?  " 

W'allace  Reid  was  clad  in  light,  summery-looking 
flannels,    with    the    same    kind    of    wide-peaked    grey    cap 


I 


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i      0]  *  "  v  \ 


Wallace    Reid  and    Elsie    Ferguson    in   "  Peter   Ibbetson." 


you've   seen   on   his   head   in   innumerable   films. 

There's  a  good  deal  of  him,  too.    It  gave  me  quite 

a  surprise  to  realise  what  a  big  chap  he  is.     And 

correspondingly    broad-shouldered    and    athletic, 

but   quite    unaffected   and   easy  to  talk  to.     Oh, 

and  exceedingly  easy  to  look  at,  with  his 

faultless  features  and  prepossessing 

manner. 

He  looked  longingly,  I 
thought,  at  the  big  bathing 
pool  ;  but  we  went  into  his 
own  especial  sanctum,  or 
"  den,"  which  looks  out  on  it. 
"  Diving  in  the  pool  there 
looks  good  to  me,"  he  said. 

"  Yes  ;  but  diving  into  the 
past  must  come  first,"  I  in- 
sisted ;  so  we  settled  down  to  it. 
"  An  old  man's  reminis- 
cences. Put  that  down," 
Wally  commenced,  laughing. 
"  Having  now  entered  the 
sere  and  yellow 

thirties " 

"  I       thought 
all     masculine 


•«* 


As  "  Perry  Dan- 
ton  "in"  Always 
Audacious." 


screen  stars 
never  passed  29," 
I  interrupted. 

"  This  one  has, 
anyway.  On  the 
15th  of  last 
April.  Bill  has 
a  birthday  com- 
ing soon " 

"  Tell       me 
what       brought 
you  into  screen- 
land,"   was   my 
next   command. 
"  Curiosity.     And  the 
chance   of   trying   some- 
thing new.     I'm  fond  of 
variety,    in   some    ways. 


You  get  it  all  right  in  the  movies. 
I'd  done  a  few  things  already.  I  was 
one-and-twenty  when  I  went  to  Selig's 
as  assistant  camera-man.  It  happened 
in  Chicago,  where  I  chanced  to  be 
filling  a  vaudeville  engagement. 

"  What  did  I  do  ?  Played  in  a 
sketch  written  by  my  dad,  the  late 
Hal  Reid,  called  '  The  Girl  and  the 
Ranger.'  My  part  was  so  big  you 
could  hardly  see  it.  I  used  to  get 
out-of-doors  as  much  as  I  could  and 
see  the  country  when  there  was  any 
near  enough." 

Earlier .  still,  he  told  me,  in  his 
schooldays  he  liked  sport  better 
than  Latin  or  algebra.  And  recalled 
his  efforts  at  verse,  drama,  and  short- 
story  writing,  many  of  which  appeared 
in  the  school  magazine  ;  but  others 
never  at  all  in  print.  Wally  went  to 
the  Freehold  Academy,  New  Jersey, 
then  to  Perkiomen  Seminary  way  up 
in  Pennsylvania,  and  finally  passed 
his  exams,  for  Princetown. 

"  But  a  little  Princetown  went  a 
long  way  with  me,"  he  confessed. 
"  Three  years  there  seemed  beyond 
me,  and  I  wanted  to  get  out  West. 
Finally,  dad  gave  in,  and  I  hit  the 
trail  for  Wyoming.  I  was  hotel  clerk 
there  for  a  while.  Routine  work, 
which  I  hated,  but  stuck  to  for  the 
sake  of  the  strange  and  interesting 
folk  who  came  to  the  hotel.  After 
a  while  they  engineered  a  wonderful 
irrigation  scheme,  and  I  quitted  my 
desk  job  to  be  one  of  the  party. 

"  Some  folks  might  call  it  en- 
gineering. Actually  it  was  hard  work 
with  a  pick  and  shovel  gang.  At  first, 
that  is.  Afterwards,  I  learned  to  ride 
and  shoot,  and  box  a  bit,  too.  I  guess 
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I  went  East  again  I  stood  over  6  ft., 
and  had  an  appetite  to  match  my 
inches.  I  soon  lost  it,  being  a  news- 
paper reporter.  But  I  liked  the  news- 
paper game,  and  went  from  the 
'  Morning  Star  '  (it's  long  since  dead 
and  done  for)  to  the  '  New  York 
Journal,'  and  then  to  '  The  Motor 
Magazine.'  " 

Wally  was  assistant  editor,  and 
the  part  of  his  duties  he  liked  best 
was  reporting  all  the  motor  races  and 
shows  in  New  York  City.  He  has 
loved  motors  ever  since,  and  what  he 
doesn't  know  about  a  car  is  less  than 
.  nothing.  Reid  was  successful  at 
everything  he  touched  ;  he  was,  and 
is,  exceedingly  quick  at  grasping  and 
learning  anything. 

"  Especially  anything  that's  a  change 
from  the  last  thing,"  he  owned.  "  I'm 
keen  on  doing  a 
little  directing 
now— for  a  change. 
But  it  seems  that 
I  mustn't." 

I  think,  if  he 
did,  he  would  prob- 
ably miss  the 
appreciation  he 
gets  as  Wallace 
Reid,  Paramount 
star.  For,  al- 
though he  doesn't 
let  it  get  into  his 
head,  Wally's  na- 
ture is  one  that 
thrives  best  on 
applause  and  ap- 
preciation. But 
he  has  a  way  of 
getting  outside 
himself,  as  it  were, 
and  speaking  of 
his  career  and  his 
motion-picture 
work  as  though 
they  belonged  to 
someone  else. 

Whilst  he  rum- 
maged for  some 
old  pictures  of  his 
early  film  days,  I 
had  a  good  look 
at  his  "den."  Its 
keynote  is  variety. 
So  is  Wally's,  I 
take  it,  in  most 
things.  There  are 
books,  shelf  upon  shelf ;  all  kinds,  too. 
Many  of  them  French.  A  piano,  all 
sorts  of  musical  instruments,  from  a 
ukelele  to  a  saxophone.  Also  a  fine 
victrola.  Firearms  and  boxing  gloves 
galore.  A  bunch  of  pipes  over  the 
fireplace  that  will  rival  Bill  Hart's 
collection,  if  it  keeps  growing.  Skins 
and  other  shooting  trophies,  golf 
clubs,  and  a  billiards  table,  of  course, 
and  plenty  of  lamps.  And  a  couple 
of  his  own  oil  paintings.  He  draws 
cartoons,  too,  but  only  for  amuse- 
ment. And  although  he  can  play 
anything  he  hears,  and  adores  music, 
he  has  never  tried  earning  his  living 
that  way. 

One   corner  of   the   den.  is   full   of 
photographs    of    the    various    lovely 


girls  who  have  co-starred  with  him. 
Here  I  saw  Wanda  Hawley  and  Ann 
Little,  Bebe  Daniels  and  Gloria  Swan- 
son,  Agnes  Ayres,  Lila  Lee,  Elsie 
Ferguson  (in  her  flowing  "  Duchess 
of  Towers  "  gown),  Lois  Wilson,  Geral- 
dine  Farrar  (Wally  is  an  opera  fan, 
amongst  other  things),  and  others. 

He     emerged     at     length     with     a 
bundle  of  photographs. 

"  Here's  one  of  the  early  movies  I 
made,"  he  said.'  "  A  bit  of  it,  I  mean. 
I    was    leading    man,    and    had    been 
loaned    to    Nestor    by    Otis    Turner." 
The  picture  was  dated  August,   1913, 
and  showed  a  broad-shouldered  cow- 
boy looking   unutterable   things   at   a 
diminutive,  dark-haired  girl.     Maybe 
it  was  the  photography,  maybe  the 
clothes  ;     but     both     look     years 
older   there   than   they   do   now. 


Wally  in 
Western  kit. 


\v.-- 


With  Agnes  Ayres  in  "  The  Love  Special." 

"  I  was  introduced  to  their  star 
on  the  lot  this  way,"  Wally  grinned. 
"'Mr.  Reid,  meet  Miss  Davenport. 
Now  tell  her  how  much  you  love  her. 
Don't  be  so  shy.  Take  her  in  your 
arms  as  though  you  meant  it.  Now, 
Dot,  say  '  Yes,"  and  smile  at  him.'  ' 

The  sound  of  our  laughter  brought 
Mrs.  Reid  along. 

"  I  was  seventeen,  then,"  she  said. 
"  I  remember  Wally  wasn't  with  us 
very  long.  He  left  to  direct  for 
American,  but  he'd  proposed  to  me 
already  when  we  were  out  riding 
together." 

"She  said  'No,'  and  meant  it," 
put  in  Wally.      "  And  when   I   came 


back  to  Universal 
again  it  was  as 
S  star  and  director. 
And,  after  try- 
ing out  several, 
the  firm  engaged 
Dot  as  my  lead- 
I       inglady." 

''And  we 
quarrelled. 
F  Dreadfully. 
Didn't  we, 
:.'V-i-*yV  '  '  -^.%  Wally  ?  Until 
the  day  he  was 
injured  doing  a 
stunt,  and  went  into  hospital.  After 
that,  you  know  what  pity  leads  to." 
About  a  year  after  they'd  first  met, 
right  in  the  middle  of  making  a  pic- 
ture, too  (The  Lightning  Bolt  it  was), 
Wally  and  Dot  were  married  at 
Hollywood.  Very  simply,  with  only 
Mrs.  Davenport,  Ruth  Roland,  and  a 
couple  of  boys  working  with  Wally's 
company  in  the  secret. 

"  On  Oct.  13,  1913,"  said  Wally. 
"  Thirteen  is  my  lucky  number.  Just 
thirteen  months  later  we  went  to  a 
tango  contest,  where  I  was  No.  13, 
and  won  first  prize.  And  the  dance 
had  thirteen  rounds. 

"  We  worked  together  for  a  bit," 
he  continued.  "  Then  I  played  in 
Birth    of   a    Nation    (only    a    smallish 


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part,  though  it  was  a  strenuous  one), 
and  my  first  big  chance  came  through 
Cecil  De  Mille." 

Wally  thinks  there  is  no  finer 
director  than  De  Mille.  He  engaged 
Reid  to  support  Geraldine  Farrar  in 
Carmen,  Joan  the  Woman,  and  Maria 
Rosa;  and,  very  shortly  afterwards, 
the  leading  man  became  a  star. 

Laskys  found  he  had  brains  as 
well  as  good  looks,  technique  as  well 
as  dare-devilry,  and  they .  tried  him 
with  half  a  dozen  different  kinds  of 
story  before  Believe  Me,  Xantippe,  a 
breezy,  light  comedy,  established  him 
in  public  favour  as  the  ideal  matinee- 
idol  type.  Then,  in  his  next,  The 
Roaring  Road,  he  co-starred  with  a 
motor,  and  the  combination  was 
irresistible. 

Wally  has  "  stills  "  of  most  of  his 
early  Lasky  successes.  He  showed 
me  himself  and  Cleo  Ridgely  in  The 
House  of  the  Golden  Windows,  The 
Chorus  Lady,  The  Love  Match,  The 
Yellow  Pawn,  and  The  Selfish  Woman. 
Later  ones  were  Man  of  Music  Moun- 
tain, Rimirock  Jones,  The  Squaw- 
man's  Son,  and  one  tiny  faded  print 
of  an  old  Griffith  picture,  Old  Heidel- 
burg,  with  Wally  as  "  Karl,"  and 
Dorothy  Gish  as'"  Kathie."    ' 

Reid  has  been  ornamenting  the 
Lasky  "  lots  "  close  on  seven  years, 
and  his  contract  has  still  some  time 
to  go.  Recently  an  Exhibitors'  Cir- 
cuit offered  half  a  million  dollars  for 
his  release,  but  Famous-Lasky  do 
not  want  to  lose  him.  Neither  does 
he  want  to  leave  them. 

He  reckons  some  of  his  1919 
work  amongst  his  best  :  his  later 
productions  are  so  well  known  that 
they  hardly  need  enumeration  here. 
"  Peter  Ibbetson,"  he  said,  "  gave 
me  my  chance  to  be  serious,  and 
also  some  fine  opportunities  for 
characterisation.  But  I  had  to 
grow  my  hair  long,  and  be  mar- 
celled. 

"  Monte  Love  took  out  some  of 
the   '  marcel  '   when  we  had   that 
big   fight,  though  I  "  he   chuckled. 
"  It    has    been    comedy    more    or 
less  ever  since,  except  for  Anatol. 
Did  I  like  Anatol  ?    Well,  some 
of  it.     It  wasn't  a  great  acting 
part,    but    I    liked    being    back, 
with  De  Mille  and  many  former" 
friends." 

He  has  lots  of  friends.    Every 
other   movie   star   you   name 
will  elicit  "  Oh,  he's  (or  she's 
a  great  friend  of  ours." 

Wally  Reid's  most  recent 
feat  was  boxing  Kid  McCoy 
for  the  middle-weight  cham- 
pionship belt  of  filmland.  He 
has  also,  he  confided,  entered 
his  new  car  for  one  of  the 
forthcoming  races 
and  means  to 
drive   himself. 

We     discussed    I* 
his  other  hobbies 
before  I  left.  He  is 
very  proud  of  his 
Laboratory,  where 


he  sometimes  spends  half  the  night. 
Surgery  is  another  fad  of  his,  and 
he  is  unofficial  surgeon  -  in  -  ordinary 
when  out  on  location.  His  son 
Bill,  too,  it  is  easy  to  see,  is  his 
best  beloved  hobby,  and  Wally  has 
some  interesting  theories  of  develop- 
ment, both  mental  and  otherwise, 
which  he  looks  to  Bill  to  prove.  Con- 
juring is  a  side-line,  too. 

He   told   me   about   his   two   short 


excursions  into  stageland.  The  first 
time  he  played  the  part  of  "  The 
Chauffeur"  in  "The  Rotters,"  at  a 
Los  Angeles  theatre  for  three  weeks, 
and  received  a  thousand  dollars  each 
week-end.  It  was  quite  a  small  part, 
as  picturegoers  who  have  seen  the 
play  will  remember.  Sick-a-bed, 
which  is  a  film  he  starred  in,  was 
also  put  on  at  Los  for  a  week  or 
two,  and  Wally  played  hero  in 
that,  with  Kathleen  Clifford  in 
Bebe  Daniel's  r&le,  and  King  Baggot, 
Otis  Harlan  and  Vivian  Rich  in  minor 
parts. 

Wallace  Reid's  proposed  trip  round 
the  world  has  not  yet  definitely 
materialised.  He  wasn't  certain  what 
he'd  do  with  his  vacation ;  said  he'd 
wait  till  after  the  races,  anyway. 

Mrs.  Reid  is  contemplating  another 
film  soon,  she  having  long  finished  her 
first  Lester  Cuneo  production,  an 
open-air  story,  in  which  son  Bill 
faced  the  cameras  for  the  first  time. 

' '  J ust  time  for  a  swim  before  dinner, ' ' 
Wally  announced,  as  I  finally  closed 
my  note-book.     "  Come  on  all." 

But  I  preferred  to  watch.  All  three 
are  proficient  performers ;  the  youngster 
swims  better  under  water  than  other- 
wise, and  Mrs.  Reid's  summer  swim- 
ming parties  are  famous  institutions. 
I  exchanged  somewhat  damp  hand- 
shakes, and  left  them  to  their  watery 
delights. 

Left  :  In  "  Double  Speed." 
Below  :  frith  Bebe  Daniels  in  "  Sick-a-Bed." 


JUNE  1922 


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47 


v 


ArtAcord 

FINDS  THE  PERFECT 
C  I  C  A  R  ETTE. 


THE  Proof  of  the 
"Pinnace"  Cigarette  is 
in  the  smoking.  The  Tobac- 
conist himself  judges  the 
Standard  of  Quality  by  com- 
parison with  *  Pinnace." 

There  is  nothing  else 
as  good  as  'Pinnace.' 

£750    offered   in    the    Summer    Com- 
petitions     in      Cash      "Prizes.       Photos 
exchanged    as    usual.      Full    particulars 
in   every   packet- 

TWENTY 

for  11^:  i 


Codfrey  Phillips"  Lip  London 


Aii  Innocents 
in  Movieland  r 


K.K:GTkROWNE 


Aome  years    ago    I   wrote  a  story. 
I  It  was,  of  course,  a  superlatively 

^k         good    story,    and   one   that   for 

^k      sheer  human  interest,  strength 
■      of    characterisation    and    mas- 
terly   technique   can    rarely,    if 
m      ever,      have     been     surpassed. 
^J      Nevertheless,  an  editor  bought 
it,    and,    what    is    more,    imbued     no 
doubt    with    that     sense    of    gracious 
pity  common  to  all  editors,   paid  me 
for   it.       It    was    really    this    incident 
which    started   me   definitely    upon    a 
life  of  crime. 

When,  therefore,  a  week  or  so  ago  I 
received  from  Quality  Films  an  in- 
timation of  their  desire  to  render  my 
story  immortal  in  celluloid,  it  seemed 
to  me  that  Quality  Films  were  beyond 
a  doubt  possessed  of  a  very  fine 
judgment  and  should  go  far.  When, 
upon  my  glad  acceptance,  they  in- 
vited me  to  come  and  see  the  deed 
perpetrated,  this  impression  was  con- 
firmed. 

■  It  appeared  that  the  ceremony  was 
to  occur  at  Clapham.  I  had  never  been 
to  Clapham  before,  and  did  not  even 
know  whether  the  natives  were  hostile 
to  travellers.  So,  as  a  precaution 
against  snake-bite,  highway  robbery, 
and  loss  of  memory,  I  prevailed  upon 
no  less  a  personage  than  the  Editor 
of  "  Picturegoer  "  to  take  my  hand  in 
his  and  lead  me  to  the  scene. 

We  journeyed  to  Clapham,  regard- 
less of  expense,  upon  a  'bus,  and,  with 
very  little  trouble,  thanks  to  an  in- 
habitant who  had  a  smattering  of 
English,  discovered  the  studio  where 
lurked  Quality   Films.      In   the  studio 


we  came 
upon  Mr. 
George  Coopci, 
who  is  what  the 
evening  papers  would 
refer  to  as  "  the  genial  producer." 
Having  overcome  his  natural  reluct- 
ance to  believe  that  I  was  the  man 
who  had  written  such  a  staggering 
story,  we  entered  the  sacred  precincts. 
I  had  never  been  inside  a  film  studio 
before,  and  it  looked  to  me  more 
like  a  furniture  depository  than  any- 
thing else.  It  transpired  that  this 
effect  was  caused  by  the  recent 
dismantling  of  a  set  which  had  served 

An  amusing  account  of  an  author's 
sensations  whilst  watching  his 
dream  children  materialise  before 
the    eye     of     the    movie    camera. 

its  period  of  usefulness.  At  this  point 
I  tripped  over  a  cable,  which  sprawled 
across  the  floor  like  some  overgrown 
snake. 

"  Hullo  !  "  said  Mr.  Cooper.  "  Mind 
that  cable.  There's  another  one  just 
there." 

I  minded  it.  Indeed,  for  the  first 
ten  minutes  after  my  arrival  I  did 
little  else  but  mind  cables.  The  in- 
habitants of  the  studio  seemed  to 
move  about  with  the  utmost  freedom, 
minding  cables  by  instinct.  I,  on 
the  other  hand,  found  it  necessary  to 
travel  in  a  series  of  irregular  leaps  and 
shuffles  until,  as  it  were,  I  got  my 
studio  legs. 

"  Come   and   have   a   look   at   vour 


Scenes  from  "  The    White  Rat." 
Ernest  Douglas  and  Sidney  Folker- 

Sidney    Folker     and    Adelaide 
Hay  den  Coffin. 

Ernest  Douglas  as  the  Moneylender- 


,*  set,"     invited     Mr.     Cooper.     I 

accepted  gladly,  although  uncer- 
tain in  my  own  mind  as  to  whether 
this  constant  talk  of  "  sets  "  referred 
to  tennis,  false  teeth,  or  dominoes. 
It  was  soon  made  clear  to  me  that  it 
referred  to  none  of  these  things,  but 
to  nothing  more  or  less  than  what  I, 
in  my  childish  innocence,  had  always 
thought  of  as  ■"  scenery." 

"  This,"  explained  Mr.  Cooper,  "  is 
the  moneylender's  room." 

"A  bit  draughty,  isn't  it  ?  "  I  said. 
You  know,  he's  supposed  to  be  an 
old  man,  and  at  his  time  of  life  a 
room  with  only  two  walls  might  very 
easily  lead  to  pneumonia  or  something 
equally  fatal." 

Mr.  Cooper  glanced  meaningly  at 
the  Editor  of  "  Picturegoer,"  and  raised 
his  eyebrows.  The  Editor  of  "  Pic- 
turegoer "  nodded  pityingly. 

"  Don't  take  any  notice  of  him," 
he  said.  "  He's  never  been  in  a  place 
like    this    before." 

"Ah  !  "  said  Mr.  Cooper.  "  That 
explains  it,  of  course." 

I  assumed  this  to  be  some  form 
of  private  conversation,  so  I  moved 
tactfully  away  and  examined  the 
moneylender's  apartment.'  It  is  true 
that  it  had  only  two  walls,  but  those 
two  walls  were  of  a  toughness  and 
durability  that  is  seldom  found  in  a 
modern  flat.  I  have  a  lively  recollec- 
tion of  the  earlier  epoch  in  films  when 
all  interiors  used  to  sway  gracefully 
in  the  wind  and  everybody  appeared 
quite  accustomed  to  living  in  a  species 
of  home  hurricane.  There  was  nothing 
of  this  about  the  moneylender's  room. 
It  was  the  real  thing. 

[Ccntinucd  on  page  60. 


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/^rime  and  criminals  form  the  sub- 
^y     ject   of    the    larger    part    of    this 
month's     releases.     There     are     fewer 
(British    films    than    usual,    and    not    a 
great    many    cowboy    stories.        Max 
jLinder's    long    comedy.    Seven    Years' 
\Bad  Luck,  is  first-rate  farcical  enter- 
tainment,  and   Wally   Reid   and    Hebe 
Daniels   may  be  seen    in   a  light   and 
amusing   trifle,    Sick-a-Bed,    in    which 
;Reid    plays    the    invalid    to    oblige    a 
friend,  and  falls  in  love  with  a  pretty 
•lurse.     Many  well-known  plays  appear 
n    film    form.      Barrie's     What    Every 
Woman    Knows    introduces     two    ex- 
ceptionally    clever     players     in      Lois 
Wilson  and  Conrad  Nagel,  and  is  the 
>nly  American   film  to  date  that  has 
baught  the  true  Barrie  touch  in  both 
icting  and  sub-titles.     The  story,  also, 
pas  remained   unchanged.     A    British 
■ersion  of  this  play  was  released  not 
•  great  many  months  ago,  with  Hilda 
'revelyan     in     her     original     part     of 
Maggie  Shand."     This  was,  however, 
n   a  smaller   scale   than    the   current 
f    lelease. 


"^  on  way  Tearle  looks  exceedingly 
worried  throughout  the  five  reels 
f  I  he  Road  to  Ambition.  True,  he 
as  plenty  to  worry  about,  for  he  plays 
steel-worker  who,  becoming  a  mil- 
onaire,  marries  a  girl  who  only  loves 
is  money,  and  has  to  fight  hard  before 


he  finds  happiness  ['he  early  scenes 
show  Conway  as  the  man  in  charge  of 
a  huge  process  machine  in  a  foundrj 
These  settings  are  excellent,  and  pro 
vide  the  background  for  one  of  the 
many  lights  with  which  the  action  is 
besprinkled.  Conway  Tearle  is  good 
as  the  hero,  and  Frances  Dixon  makes 
a'pretty  and  natural  heroine:,  and  the 
"  shots,"  at  the  commencement  of  the 
film,  showing  various  departments  of 
a  big  steel  works  and  foundry,  provide 
good  atmosphere. 

Usually  it  is  certain  that  a  Douglas 
Fairbanks  comedy  will  have  a 
hero  who  is  quite  unusually  athletic. 
Also  one  expects — and  gets  an  ori 
ginal  sense  of  comedy  and  inventive 
ness.  In  The  Nut,  Fairbanks  has  a 
very  thin  story,  not  so  good  as  that 
of  many  of  his  other  films,  but  bright 
and  amusing  because  of  the  funny 
stunts  and  cleverly  developed  inci- 
dents. It  is  farcical  stuff,  at  best, 
but  "  Doug's  "  automatic  dresser  alone 
is  worth  going  to  see.  The  lazy  hero 
who  owns  it  is  carried  out  of  bed  along 
a  moving  platform,  every  item  of  his 
toilet  being  attended  to  by  automatic 
means,  until  he  emerges  in  full  sar- 
torial glory.  This  "  Charlie  Jackson 
is  described  as  an  eccentric  young 
fellow,  and  Fairbanks  makes  him  all 
that  and  more.     Little  Mary  Pickford 


Rupp  I  .hi  ne  l  'ii  klord  s  daughter) 
makes  a  fleeting  appearance  in  one 
scene  ol  Tht  Nut,  and  we  ha\e  Mary 
I'ickford's  own  word  for  it  that  keen 
eyed  picture  lovers  will  be  able  to  see 
hei  also  iii  one  or  two  of  the  crowd 
scenes  Marguerite  de  la  Motte  is 
the  heroine,  and  lovely  Barbara  la 
Mann    has   a   smaller   role. 

Hphe  story  ol  Tin  Idol  oj  tht  North 
1  was  written  especiallj  for  Doro- 
th\  Dalton,  and  gives  her  one  ol  those 
passionate,  dominant  roles  which  suil 
her  so  well  Dorothy's  first  success 
was  as  a  dance-hall  girl  in  a  story  of 
the  Klondyke,  called  The  Flume  oj  the 
Yukon,  which  showed  her  as  a  some- 
what primitive  daughter  of  the  wild 
North.  Her  current  release  is  her 
best  feature  since  that  early  success, 
and  one  cannot  help  wondering  why 
la  Dalton  docs  not  specialise  in  these 
roles  once  more.  The  tempestuous 
heroine  of  The  Teaser,  as  The  Idol  of 
the  North  was  first  titled,  makes  play- 
things of  the  rough  miners  in  an  Alas- 
kan town.  They,  in  revenge,  marry 
her  to  an  inebriated  Easterner.  The 
girl,  however,  makes  the  best  of  her 
bad  bargain  and  regenerates  him. 
Atmosphere,  tense  action,  and  good 
suspense  atone  for  a  story  which  is 
not  highly  original.  A  good  few 
rough-and-tumble    fights    and    strong 


THE-     PI  CTU  RE-GOE-R 


JUNE   1922 


I    liirkv  'log  and   Miriam  Cooper  in  an   osculatorv  interlude. 


crowd  scenes  make  up  a  thrilling  and 
effective  picture. 

A  clmirers  of  E.  K.  Lincoln  should 
l\  nm  miss  his  June  offering,  The 
hnur  Voice,  which  gives  him  a  fine 
role,  and  is  an  excellent  and  exciting 
drama.  Lincoln  is  seen  as  "  Mark 
Keid . "  an  itlealist  who  inherits  a  gold 
claim.  Three  different  stages  of  this 
man's  life  are  shown,  and  the  acting 
chances  are  great  ;  and  the  story, 
dealing  with  mines  and  San  Francisco 
(lance  halls  and  underworld,  is  a  red- 
blooded  and  fast-moving  one.  A 
character  known  as  'The  Good 
Samaritan  "  appears  throughout  the 
story,  every  time  the  principal  charac- 
ters are  about  to  commit  actions 
unworthy  of  them,  and  by  his  influence 
puts  matters  right .  Clearness  of  outline 
in  the  continuity  and  realism  in  detail 
especially  in  the  mining  claim  fight 
.ire  notable  points  in  a  thoroughly 
interesting  and  virile  drama.  He- 
sides  his  dogs  and  his  acting  activities, 
1  K  Lincoln  is  the  owner  of  modern 
motion  picture  studios  at  Grantwood, 
New  Jersey,  and  Blandford,  Mass 
lie  was  in  Europe  last  year,  but,  as 
he  travelled  incognito,  he  was  quite 
unmolested  by  interviewers  and  press- 
men. 

\  fascinating,  if  somewhat  slow 
«. ~V  moving  story,  good  acting,  and 
very  beautiful  settings  and  lighting 
effects,  make  The  Oilier  Woman  an 
interesting  release  A  drama  of  dual 
personality  offers  many  opportunities; 
witness  the  sue  icss  of  1>>  Jekyll  and 
M,  Hyde,  which  The  .Other  Woman 
il  u1  only  superficially.    The 

hero    is    an    abnormal    character,    but 


this  is  not  apparent  until  well  on 
towards  the  end  of  the  film.  An 
erstwhile  tramp,  he  is  rescued  by  a 
man  who  hails  him  as  a  former  business 
partner.  He  becomes  successful,  is 
nominated  for  mayor,  and  is  in  the 
midst  of  a  romance  when  his  memory 
returns,  and  he  remembers  that  he 
already  has  a  wife,  to  whom  he 
returns.  But  later  he  goes  South 
again,  picks  up  the  threads  of  his 
life  the 'e,  and  his  other  personality 
becomes  dominant  again.  There  is 
good  suspense  for  the  spectator  in 
trying  to  puzzle  out  how  the  tangle 
will  be  unravelled.  Jerome  Patrick 
plays  the  Jekyll  and  Hyde  hero, 
and  Jane  Novak  and  Helen  Jerome 
Eddy  the  two  women  into  whose 
lives  he  comes.  The  film  was  adapted 
from  a  novel  by  Norah  Harris. 

Pearl  White  appears  this  month  in 
a  story  of  lumber-camp  life, 
which  allows  her  to  display  all  those 
gifts  for  daring  stunt  work  which 
have  made  her  serials  so  well  liked. 
She  is  seen  as  a  mountain  girl,  known 
as  "  the  he-woman,"  because  she  is 
called  Alexander,  and  dresses  as  a 
boy.  Pearl's  adventures  and  feats 
are  numerous  and  hazardous  enough 
to  satisfy  even  the  most  exacting 
serial  lover,  as  she  indulges  in  some  log 
distributing  work,  also  much  riding 
and  shooting.  The  final  reels  of  the 
picture  arc  devoted  to  "  Alexander's  " 
choice  of  a  husband,  and  arc  amusing 
and  clever.  The  thrills  include  two 
realistic  fires,  also  vivid  scenes  of 
huge  trees  being  felled,  and  the 
bursting  of  a  huge  dam.  Admirers  of 
Pearl  White  who  like  her  best  in 
serials  will  be  glad  to  know  that 
she  has  returned  to  the  scenes  of  her 


lormfcr  triumphs,  and  is  now  making 
a  thrilling  chapter-plaj  for  Lathe's. 
She  has  recently  been  seen  in  a 
revue  in  Paris. 

Circumstantial  evidence,  centring 
around  an  Egyptian  ring,  forms 
the  main  idea  of  The  Scarab  King,  a 
mystery  melodrama,  well  staged  and 
very  well  acted.  It  commences 
somewhat  mildly,  but  the  ending  is 
surprising,  for  the  heroine,  after  having 
been  cleared  of  suspicion  by  a  clever 
lawyer,  confesses  to  him  that  she 
really  was  guilty.  Extenuating  cir- 
cumstances, however,  enable  her  to 
enlist  the  sympathy  of  the  spectator. 
Alice  Joyce  has  been  seen  in  few  such 
stories  since  Within  the  Law,  but  her 
acting  is  always  restrained  and  accept- 
able. She  has  less  opportunities  for 
emotional  work  than  usual.  Two 
love  stories  are  contained  in  the  film, 
which  is  well  staged.  Alice  Joyce 
seems  to  have  retired  permanently; 
there  was  some  talk  of  her  Vitagraph 
contract  having  another  year  to  run, 
but  she  is  still  devoting  herself  to 
her  husband  (James  Regan)  and  her 
baby  daughter.  She  will  be  seen  in 
some  very  good  society  dramas  to- 
wards the  end  of  the  year. 

In  Madonnas  and  Men,  the  same 
story  is  told  in  a.d.  2j  and  the 
present  century — 1920  is  the  exact 
year,  we  are  told.  It  is  a  dramatic 
tale,  and  elaborately  spectacular,  with 
its  enormous  crowd  scenes  in  arenas 
of  ancient  Rome  and  cabarets  in 
modern  New  York.  This  alternation 
of  ancient  and  modern  settings  gives 
a  novel  twist  to  a  society  melodrama, 
and  is  presented  in  an  unusual  manner, 
for  the  Roman  scenes  are  used  as  a 
background  for  the  society  drama  of 
to-day,  not,  as  is  more  usual,  as 
inserts.  But  the  society  story. would 
be  equally  effective  dramatically  with- 
out them.  The  title  has  little  bearing 
upon  the  film,  which  is  gruesome  in 
parts,  but  well  acted  and  most  .-skil- 
fully produced.  Especially  well  staged 
are  the  Roman  arena  scenes  and  the 
effective  fight  at  the  end  of  the  modern 
story,  Before  the  spectator  has  well 
grasped  this,  he  is  switched  back  to 
Rome  again,  and  the  intensely,  dramatic 
scenes  there  are  by  way  of  being 
anti-climatic.  Still,  lovers  o1  melo- 
drama and  spectacle  will  find  Madonnas 
and  Men  very  satisfying.  Ander* 
Randolf,  Rave  Dean,  Faire  Hinney, 
and  Gustav  von  Seyffertitz  are  the 
principal  players. 

Another  favourite  childhood  classic. 
The  Lamplightet  (in  its  film  form), 
stars  Shirley  Mason.  This  appealing! 
screen  tomboy  makes  "  Gertie,"  '.!; 
much  harassed  orphan  heroine,  a 
natural  and  life-like  figure.  Shirley 
is  excellent  in  all  the  stages  of  the 
her.  line's  hie,  and  her  enforced  pathos 
will  bring  tears  to  the  eyes  of  main 
soft-hearted  picturegocrs.  The  plot 
is  an  old-fashioned  one.   but  it  is  full 


JUNE  1922 


TH&     PICTUREGOER 


53 


Til  heart  interest,  and  all  children, 
and  must  women,  will  enjoy  it 
Shirlev  Mason's  appeal  seems  most 
poieni  amongst  picture  fans  of  her 
nun  sex  She  will  he  seen  in  a  greal 
sriety  of  roles  this  summer;  nearly 
all  of  them  are  child  and  very  young 
■_;irl  parts,  but  of  many  different 
nationalities.  Shirley  is  the  youngest 
of  the  i  lever  p'lngrath  sisters,  and  is 
Mrs  Bernard  Durning  in  private 
life.  Raymond  McKee,  who  plays 
"  Willie  "  in  The  Lamplighter,  fell  a 
victim  to  sleeping  sickness  at  the  end 
ol  the  production,  and  slept  away 
three  months  of  his  existence.  He 
is  none  the  worse,  fortunately,  and 
busy  on  a  film  for  Goldwyn  at 
present. 

Charles  I-e  Hargy,  a  famous  actor, 
better  known  in  France  than 
here,  is  the  chief  attraction  of  Out  of 
the  Depths,  an  Italian  film  suggested 
by  a  Balzac  sketch  It  tells  of  a  typical 
old  soldier  who  is  supposed  to  be  killed 
in  the  wars  and  whose  wife  marries 
another.  The  Balzac  story  v\as  set  in 
early  nineteenth -century  limes:  the 
film  does  not  adequately  convey  any 
particular  period,  but  it  contains  some 
picturesque  cavalry  snow  scenes,  and  a 
good  character-study  of  the  pathetic- 
figure  of  the  returned  soldier  by  M.  Lc 
Bargy.  All  the  acting  is  good,  and  the 
photography  excellent  ;  but,  though 
there  are  dramatic  moments,  the  photo 
play  cannot  be  termed  a  drama. 
It  is,  however,  logical  in  construction. 
Mine.  Pergament,  U.  Zamicoli,  a\m\ 
some  interesting  kiddies  support  l.e 
Bargy. 

"I_?eminine  film  lovers  will  find  The 
1  Inside  of  the  Cup  appeal  to  them 
for  many  reasons.  For,  though  it 
deals  with  Capital  and  labour  in  some 
ile^'ree,  its  main  theme  is  the  fact  that 
some  people  arc  for  ever  condemned 
to  live  in  poverty  and  sadness,  whilst 
Others    enjoy    happiness    and    wealth. 


A  problem  the  apparent  injustice  of 
which  attracts  every  thinking  !>em^. 
I  he  modern  (  hurch.  loo.  comes  in  for 
a  vi  athing  indictment,  for  the  grasping 
financier  who  is  responsible  lor  mosl 
of  I  he  tragedy  in  The  Inside  <>/  '/i,  Cuj> 
is  what  is  commonly  termed  a  pillar 
of  the  Chun  h  "  The  story  is  powerful 
and  brilliantly  analytic  ;  it  also  is  an 
excellent  study  of  universal  brother 
hood.  It  might  be  accused  of  melo 
dramatic  tendencies  were  ii  not  lor  the 
excellence  of  the  acting,  in  the  all  star 
cast  of  which  William  IV  Carleton  and 
Marguerite  Clayton's  are  the  Inst 
known  names,  and  each  one  is  an  ideal 
type.  Albert  (  ape  Hani  produced,  and 
some  pretentious  sets,  especially  the 
church  scene,   are   well    utilised 

Carmel  Myers  appears  as  the  heroine 
of  two  films  this  month.     As  the 
light  hearted  little  actress  who  marries 
a  highbrow    artist   in    la    Frilly's    Inn!, 
she    looks   charming,   and    is    vivacious 
or  meek  as  the  scenario  demands      I  he 
incidents  are  well  put  together,  though 
the   story    is   only    mildlv    interesting. 
Thomas    Holding   plays   the   husband, 
and  is  adequate  in  a  somewhat   thank 
less  role,    for   the  artist    he   portrays   is 
an  unjust,  unappreciative  kind  of  fel 
low       Some  elaborate  masquerade  and 
dinner  scenes  and   some  effective  tint 
ing    adfl    to    the    interest    ol    the    film, 
which    is   nicely    produced    and    photo 
graphed.      In    The  Mad   Marriage,   her 
other  release,  she  is  again   the   wife  of 
an  artist,   who   is  extremely    tempera 
mental.     But   Carmel  Myers  is  seen   to 
better  advantage   in    this   than    in    the 
lirst   mentioned     feature,     for    her     pel 
sonahtv    is   shown    more    clearly.      The 
story  is  set  in  Greenwich  Village  (New 
York's     Chelsea),     and      the     film      is 
adapted  from  Marjorie  Benton  Cooke's 
story,      "  Cinderella     Jane."      Neither 
hero  nor  heroine  are  particularly  sym 
pathetic     types.         The     outstanding 
feature  of  the  production   is  a    beaut  i 
fully  staged   pageant. 


Otreel  i  leaning    would     Seem    to    b< 
'  -i  Hue1  hint;    uiu     of     Ion.    Moore  * 

usual  line       Yet  he  makes  ipiin     i  good 

roughneck  in  I  !■>,'■(  Y<nn  I 
though  he  is  not  quite  burl)  enough 
to  really  convince  Because  he  had 
the  posl  of  handling  "t  he  red  Hag  when 
they  were  using  dynamite  for  some 
road     mending     operations,  Daniel 

(  ana\  an,  t  he  hero  rlev  elops  i  <m 
fidence  in  himsell  lo  such  a  degree 
that  he  blossoms  forth  as  i  political 
chief  and  marries  a  society  ln«l\  I  In 
comedy  element  is  well  brought  out  in 
all  this,  and  original  and  delight  full) 
amusing  sub  titles  are  a  distinguishing 
feature  of  the  film.  There  is  plenlv  ol 
good  incident,  too,  especially  in  :  In- 
early  reels  ol  the  photoplay  I  lie  last 
reel  or  so  become  somewhat  ordinary 
It  is  a  picturisation  ol  a  Saturday 
K veiling  l'ost"  story  bv  Rupert  Hughes, 
and  Naomi  didders  is  once  more  Seen 
in  support  of  lorn  Moore  The  two 
have-  played  in  so  main  societv  and 
semi  society  features  thai  it  is  .:  n 
freshing  novelty  to  .see  them  in  such 
an  entireb    different   setting 

In  Honest  Hutch,  Will  Rogers  scores 
again,  and  heav  il\ .  An  ingenii ins 
though  simple  and  quite  obvious 
story  that  is.  obvious  so  far  as  plot 
goes  and  a  handful  ol  pci  fei  tl)  cast 
types  assist  him.  The  whole  thing, 
though,  is  as  reahstii  as  it  is  amusing. 
Rogers  portrays  a  loafing  farmer  who 
has  never  .lone  a  day's  honest  work  ill 
his  life,  and  never  means  to  if  he  can 
help  himsell  There  is  irony,  therefore, 
all  through,  from  the  very  title,  and 
vet  Will  Rogers,  whilst  convincing  the 
onlooker  that  he  ^  a  worthless  fellow, 
still  manages  to  show  him  in  such  a 
light  that  one  wants  \d  make  aflei 
tionate  excuses  lor  him.  The  sub  lilies, 
too,  are  redolent  ol  Will  Rogers;  and 
the  photography  is  all  good,  with  one 
particular!)  novel  efteel  showing  an 
exterior  scene  with  a  dimmed  view 
through  a  window   ol  a  woman  al    work 


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THE-     PICTURtGOER 


JUNE   1922 


WHEN      YOU     TAKE     OFF 
YOUR     HAT. 


Niimnii  i   !ini,-   brings   mit    the  1"  si     ""I    lh< 

».  .i  -i    in   woman's  lo.  >k        'i  l»i    w  .ii  :n   n  .  .iili.  i 

i,  inptj   u-    in   elm  >w    "ii    .mi    hats   .Hid   i  u  |i  i\ 

1 1]<     .mi  .mil   hi.  .  /<■  .  mi   ■  ui    Inn-  heads       Hut 

w  hat    ,i    pitilul    iev<  lation    tin.-    removal    ol    n 

,  y     |, at    .  .in    he  !        Too    often     tin     hair 

|.<  i,.  ,nl,  is  thin  .mil  dull,  and  the  pitili  is  sun 

(1,(  ,    out     evi  i  v     split     hair     and     faded 

treali        N  it    beautiful    ban     is    the    rigid    of 

ever)     woman,     young    and    old,     plain     and 

|>l  el  i  \ 

\\  ,     all    stai  i    with    i  qual    •  ham  es    in    thi 

matti  r    ol    h  lir,    but    through    ignoran 

neglei  t ,  numbi  rs  of  w  unen  let  the  i  "ii 
diti i  tin  ir  loi  ks  di  tcriorati  in  an  alarm- 
ing    manner         Most     people    are    dreadfull) 

(  ai  elcss  in   thi    '  In  'I'  e  .,1   a   sham] Many 

shampoos  dry  up  the  roots  ol  the  hair  and 
cause  it  t"  become  thin  and  brittle. 

A  perfect  shampoo  is  pun:  stallax.  It  lias 
the  unique  property  of  acting  i-  a  tonic  as 
well  a-  a  cleanser.  Instead  ol  drying  up  the 
natural  oil  supply  of  tin-  hair,  it  re  charges 
the  ..Us  with  all  that  tin  y  have  lo  I  b) 
(uiiilng  into  contact  with  water  or  other 
in  nn  i  ,us  agents. 

It  you  us,  this  simple  shampoo,  you  need 
have  no  fear  "I  exposing  your  hair  to  the 
most  searching  light;  the  sun  will  do  no 
muti    than  show  up  its  beauty  and  lustre. 


OXYGEN  TO    REMOVE 
BAD    COMPLEXIONS. 


(  >x\  gen   has  the  |>.  i  uii.ii-  t.u  u!t  \    •  'I  d<  -If.  .s 
istc  inattei    in  the  !«  dv    \\  ilhout   affect  - 

althy    tissues    in    the    slightest    degtec. 

.  bloteh)  and  lifeless  complexions  arc 
,1  bv  the  ai -i  uinulation  ol  wast,  matter 
which  id'heres  stubborn!)  to  the  surface  ol 
the  skin.  'I'll'  most  practical  way  t.,  appl) 
oxygen  t"  tins  wast,  matter  is  in  us,,  mcr- 
roli/.cd  w.i\.  such  as  may  be  obtained  at  the 
,  In  mist  shops,  It  should  1"  i  ubbed  will 
Hit"  til.  skm  l"i  several  nights  an. I  wish.. I 
,>ll  111  i  he  mornings,  hi.,-  i  c  .Id  i  ream  In 
contact  with  tin  skin,  it  releases  oxygen, 
and  thus  clears  Hi,  skin  .>l  the  disfiguring 
\i  a-t,-  in  ill,  i  It  '-  perfecth  h.U  n,h-ss. 
|,|,  asanl  t"  lls<  and  nid,  .  d  yel  \  bellel'n  i.d 
a-   a   skin    1 1 


How  1  Permanently  Removed 
an    Ugly    Growth    of    Super- 
fluous   Hair. 

By   MARIETTA    DI    I'UM.oi  ISA 

I  he   ,i i  ii  kn< >w ii    Mi ■/./<>  Soprano  ) 

II,,    us,    of  greas'    paint,  as  almost  ever)  one 

who  las   ii-.  .1   it    night    after  night   know-,   is 

liable  to  induce  a  growth  "i  superfluous 

i In    fan      I  was  no  except  ion  to  i  hi 

rule,  nid  although  nidi  in  my  early  twenties, 
1    found,  to  in)    horror,  quite  a  strong  growth 

appi  ,ii  mi:    up, i)    '  Inn       This    caused    in.- 

[real    -'  'ii in  til    a    in,  ml    suggested    the 

usi  "i  a  little  pheminol  mixed  into  a  past, 
with  a  lew  (hops  of  water.  1  Pit  very 
doubt  i  il  about  the  result,  but  soiiu  thing 
had  i . ,  I  „  d'  ,in  quii  kly,  si,  I  procured  •  me 
,,iiiii'  •'!  this  powder  from  in\  chemist  and 
appli"  d    ;t     in     ili.     manner    suggested,      The 

I      rt'imiv .  ,1     tile     hair     at      the     hi  si 

application,  and  the  next  da)    I  started  using 

;  laste,    and    i  ontinued    doing    so 

f..i    sevi  id   weeks.      At    the  i  nd  of  this       riod 

I     i  mid   find   in .   i  rai  ■■  ■  ■!    hair   »  hat.  vcr,   not 

with    i  magnifying  glass,  and  sue.-  then 

I   l   ivc  n   \ '  t   been  troubled  with  the  slightest 

i'  'ii  <  't  thi  ng  growth  returning. 

I   consider  the  discovery  ol   Hi'-  pheminol  to 

be  th,    greiiti  ,t    l, ".,11   ,  ii     urtli. 


Add   Wanda  Haw/ey's  name  to   your  list  of  movie  golj  enthusiasts. 


in  the  house.  Mary  Allien  is  wonder- 
fully natural  and  convincing  as 
"  Hutch's"  hard-working  wife;  her 
astonishment  when  her  husband«actu- 
allv  commences  manual  labour  is  a 
spendid   bit  of  acting. 


1 


wo  of  Stoll's  Emineht  A  tithors  series 
are  released  this  month,  and 
both  make  good  .screen  plays.  In  The 
Four  fust  Miii,  tlie  well-known  novel 
by  l-.dgar  Wallace  has  been  skil- 
fully adapted  and  produced,  and  the 
variety  of  interesting  incident  and 
many  points  of  originality  make  up 
an  interesting  entertainment  like 
yet  unlike  a  detective  story.  The 
photography  is  good,  and  the  film  is 
remarkable  in  that  it  contains  nut 
a  single  feminine  character  Cecil 
Humphreys,  t'  Tilson  Chowne,  Tcddj 
Arunclelland  C.  II  Crokcr  King  plaj 
the  "  just  Men,''  The  other  film  is 
Frailty,  from  the  novel  by  Olive 
Wadsley,  and  is  a  social  drama  with 
a  somewhat  vague  and  rambling  plot, 
lint  the  technique  is  good,  and  Madge 
Stuart,  Sydney  Lewis  kanson,  and 
Rowland  Mvles  are  natural  in  their 
roles,  'I  he  exteriors  are  line  and  the 
photograph)  good.  The  production 
will  interest   lovers  of  problem  stories. 

One  ol  the  best  mystery  dramas 
,'i  the  month  is  The  I ><<•>/  To 
Fay,  with  its  unique  plot  and  abun- 
dance of  action.  It  is  the  story  of  a 
leading  politician  and  banker  of  a  small 
city  who  sends  an  innocent  man  to 
the  gallows  tor  a  crime  of  which  he 
himself  is  guilty.  After  the  execu- 
tion, the  victim  is  resuscitated  by  a 
physician,  and  then,  like  a  ghost,  lu- 
ll,units  Ins  betrayer,  until  at  last 
in  desperation,  the  banker  takes  his 
ow  n  hie.  The  feat  ure  is  « di  pro 
iliui'il      and      photographed,      and      has 


an  all-star  cast  which  includes  Roy 
Stewart  and  Robert  McKim  in  the 
two  principal  roles,  Fritzi  Brunette, 
Ceorge  Fisher,  Evelyn  Selbie,  and 
Richard  Lapan.  Joseph  J.  Dowling, 
best  known  for  his  "  Patriarch  "  in 
The  Minnie  Man.  has  the  role  of  the 
man  who  is  hanged  and  afterwards 
brought  to  life.  Fritzi  Brunette,  who 
plays  heroine,  has  played  in  most  of 
Jack  Warren  Kerrigan's  later  pictures. 
The  photography  in  this  film  is  ex- 
ceptionally  good,  especially-  in  the 
night  scenes,  and  won  a  gold  medal 
from  the  Nation, il  Cinematographic 
Society   "I    America 


'  I  "here  are  many    good   points  a 
J        Appearances,    the   first    I- an 


about 
[ppearanccs,  the  first  Famous* 
l.askv  British  production  directed 
by  Donald  Crisp.  The  plot,  which 
concerns  the  dire  results  of  living 
beyond  ones  means  with  the  mis- 
taken idea  of  keeping  up  appearances, 
is  well  developed,  the  cast  is  good  and 
well  selected,  and  the  exteriors  care- 
lullv  chosen.  Some  of  the  interior 
sets,  too,  are  magnificent,  and  especial 
care  has  been  taken  with  the  costumes. 
A  well-staged  motor  accident  and 
some  clever  double  exposure  work 
are  other  noticeable  features  ;  the 
photography  and  lighting  are  good 
all  the  way  through  Donald  Crisp, 
v\  ho  has  been  associated  with  motion 
pictures  since  earlv  Biograph  days, 
directed  his  first  film  for  that  com- 
pany This  was  The  Idiot;  he  has' 
since  acted  in  and  directed  hosts  of 
features,  and  is  now  definitely  settled 
this  side. 

Dorothy    lane   is  featured    in    Blood 
l.     a     British  made     melo- 
dramatic detective  feature,  which  will, 
however,  be  only  moderately- enjoyable 
lo     pieturegoers,     because     the     story 
1 


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JUNE   1922 


THE-     PI  CTU  R.  E-G  O  E- P 


KALI  TERN  FOAM 

V  A  M  I  ti  l-l  I  M  G     C  I*  IE  /\  Ivl 


writes  from  Egypt 

"As  I  am  iio-ui1  picture-making  in  the  East, 
it  is  singularly  appropriate-  that  I  should  testify 
to  the  excellence  of  E ASTERS'  FOAM.  The 
Oriental  fragrance  of  this  charming  vanishing 
cream  is  distinctly  pleasing  in  its  effects,  and  I  hare 
much  pleasure  in  recommending  it  to  the  public." 


s/7/ 


The  Charm  of  a 
Beautiful    Skin 

To  ensure  a  charming  beautv 
of  skin,  there  is  nothing  to 
compare  with  'Eastern  Foam' 
Vanishing  Cream.  By  its  use 
all  blemishes  will  disappear, 
and  your  skin  will  acquire  a 
delightful  delicacy  which  will 
be  the  admiration  of  your 
friends.  '  Eastern  Foam  '  con- 
■  tains  no  objectionable  ingre- 
dients such  as  grease,  oil  or 
menthol.  It  vanishes  im- 
mediately, leaving  no  trace 
except  its  fascinating  and 
exclusive  perfume. 

'  Eastern  Foam  '  is  ideal  for  the  Sports 
an  i  Holidaj  Girl,  protecting  th< 

from    the    hnrmfui   effect?   of  -un    ind 
wind.      Used   after  any  exercise, 
wonderful h   r  - 

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(Price  1/4)  by  all  Chemists  and  Stores. 


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THE-     PICTUREGOE-R 


JUNE   1922 


Raymond  Halton  enjoys  a  manicure 


fails  to  convince  at  all  its  important 
stages.  It  has  no  climax,  and  no  love 
interest,  and  also  insufficient  brisk 
action  to  compensate  for  their  absence. 
Dorothy  Fane  acts  well  as  the  adven- 
turess, and  Colette  BretteJ  is  a  con- 
vincing ingenue,  the  rest  of  the  cast 
being  adequate.  Photography  is  fairly 
good,  and  one  river  scene  is  beautifully 
taken. 


] 


,.th  Roberts,  whose  last  appear- 
ance this  side  was  in  l.asca,  has 
a  colourful  romance  of  the  South  Sea 
Islands  in  The  Adorable  Savage,  which 
tells  of  a  pretty  schoolgirl  who  dis- 
covers that  she  is  half  Fijian,  and  who 
decides  to  revert  to  type  and  marry 
a  ruin  of  the  islands.  But  an  Ameri- 
can loves  her,  and  after  some  exciting 
adventures,  and  a  hand-to-hand  light, 
wins  her.  The  production  is  so  well 
done  technically  that  it  redeems  an 
»>ft  visualised  story,  for  the  tropical 
scenes  are  enchanting,  and  are  very 
well  photographed.  Occasional  tinted 
effects  give  additional  value.  Edith 
Roberts,  as  the  dark  haired,  dark- 
skinned  Marama,"  plays  with  great 
charm  and  spirit,  though  her  dancing  is 
not  half  as  good  as  her  acting.  Edith 
is  still  ver\  young  in  years,  though  she 
has  had  extensive  experience,  for  she 
was  in  vaudeville  when  she  was  only 
six,  and  in  motion  pictures  at  the 
in.it  ure  age  of  fourteen.  She  ap- 
peared in  many  Lyons  and  Moran 
comedies  at  Lnivcrsal  Studios,  where 
she  later  starred. 

Another  Hawaiian  story  is  to  be 
>een  in  Doraldini's  current  re- 
lease. Passion  I  rttil.  which  is  a  tropical 
story  in  a  tropic  al  setting  Love,  hate 
incl   conflict    m    ihe    languorous  South 


"  bctiveen  sets." 


S^as  provide  a  picturesque  background 
for  the  well-known  dancer.  She  plays 
an  Hawaiian  beauty,  whose  father  has 
been  poisoned  by  a  wicked  overseer, 
who  hopes  to  win  both  his  employer's 
plantation  and  his  daughter  for  himself. 
Native  ceremonies  and  dances  are 
shown,  although  some  of  those  per- 
formed by  the  star  herself  are  neither 
very  Hawaiian  nor  very  convincing, 
The  best  work  is  clone  bv  Florence 
Turner,  in  the  secondary  but  effec- 
tive rble  of  "  Nuana."  Stuart  Holmes 
is  the  villain,  and  Edward  Earlc  (the 
O.  Henry  man)  a  stalwart  hero.  The 
plot  is  very  deep  and  devious,  and  the 
general  atmosphere  will  remind  you  of 
The  Bird  of  Paradise,  ukulele-playing 
natives   and    all    complete. 

According  to  Hoylc,  a  city  man 
l  should  be  ignorant  of  all  matters 
appertaining  to  farms.  Therefore,  when 
a  wealthy  townsman  has  to  take  to 
chicken  -  farming  under  the  terms  of 
his  uncle's  will,  one  expects  much  fun. 
Rut  in  Chickens,  which  stars  Douglas 
Maclean,  the  funny  moments  are  few 
and  far  between.  One  there  is  when 
the  hero  has  a  nightmare  in  which 
huge  roosters  and  other  species  of 
barndoor  folk  assume  most  gigantic 
proportions  and  threaten  revenge 
Douglas  Maclean's  methods  are  not 
broad  enough  for  this  style  of  comedy  ; 
he  is  pleasant  enough,  but  the  film  is 
far  too  long  and  introduces  main 
In-whiskered  stunts  and  gags.  Gladys 
George,  later  to  be  seen  in  some  of 
Thomas  Meighan  s  pictures,  plays  the' 
heroine,  a  girl  who  owns  some  pri/.e 
chickens  which  "  Stanwood  "  (Douglas 
Mad. can!  is  suspected  of  poisoning, 
and  Claire  McDowell  contributes  a 
good   i  hai'. ic  lei   studv.       Only    the    fau- 


ltiest of  Macl. can's  tans  will  be  satisfied 
with  Douglas  this  time;  the  rest  will 
want  to  write  and  tell  him  not  to  do 
it   again. 

HPhe  story  of  The  Big  Punch  is  very 
X  poor  indeed,  for  it  lacks  realism, 
depth  and  sincerity.  Charles  'erst- 
while Buck)  Jones  appears  as  a 
minister  almost  surrounded  bv  sob- 
stull  There  is  a  little  action  towards 
the  finish,  but  the  feature  is  altogether 
too  goody-goody  Reform  and  re- 
generation, skilfully  handled,  is  the 
strongest  of  all  themes,  but  only  a 
very  unsophisticated  audience  can 
like  it  in  the  fashion  presented  by 
this  film.  Everybody  and  everything 
is  painfully  obvious,  and  Jones  him- 
self docs  not  impress  as  a  self-sacrific- 
ing sufferer  .  also  he  does  not  look  nor 
dress  like  a  wandering  preacher. 
Jennie  I.ee.  who  plays  the  mother, 
does  the  best  work  so  far  as  acting 
is  concerned  Barbara  Bedford  makes 
a  pretty  heroine.  Photography  is 
good,  and  some  rainstorm  scenes  are 
skilfully  done.  The  stunts,  too,  are 
well  carried  out,  particularly  the 
escape  from  prison. 

Screen-lovers  who  liked  The  Call 
oj  the  Road  will  be  sure  to  like 
Corinthian  Jack,  which  stars  the 
actor  athlete.  Victor  Mcf.aglen.  This 
is  another  early  nineteenth  -  century 
romance,  m  '  which  love,  adventure 
and  prize-fighting  abound.  Every- 
thing is  clone  (very  prettily  done,  too) 
according  to  the  best  conventions  of 
the  costume  novel  Victor  Mcf.aglen 
looks  well,  and  acts  very  convincingly 
as  the  happy-go-lucky  son  of  a  country 
squire,  and  his  fighting  powers  are 
well  put  to  the  test  when  he  tackles 
a  gigantic  negro  and  defeats  him. 
Dorothy  Fane  and  Kathleen  Vaughan 
appear  in  the  leading  feminine  roles. 

Two  good  British  releases  of  the 
month  are  The  Penniless  Million- 
aire, which  is  a  murder  melodrama 
starring  Stewart  Rome,  and  Shirley, 
an  Ideal  film  version  of  Charlotte 
Bronte's  famous  novel.  The  first 
has  many  scenes  taken  in  the  heart 
of  London,  when,  naturally,  large 
crowds  assembled,  eager  for  a  glimpse 
of  Stewart  Rome,  and  had  to  be  some- 
what unceremoniously  banished  be- 
yond the  eye  of  the  camera  Shirley 
has  made  a  good  film,  with  the  acting 
of  ('live  Brook  as  its  outstanding 
feature.  The     atmosphere     of     the 

period,  too,  is  successfully  reproduced, 
and  the  dramatic  values  of  the-  story 
of  industrial  squabbles  and  sentimental 
self-sacrifice  have  been  used  in  a 
fashion  that  extracts  every  ounce  of 
value  from  them  Main-  views  arc- 
shown  of  the  Yorkshire  and  Lanca- 
shire moors,  and  Oakwell  Hall,  the 
original  "  Fieldhead  "  of  the  novel, 
figures  prominently  in  the  film  Ha- 
worth  Moors,  loo,  ma\  be  seen,  and 
the  garden  scenes  were  taken  at 
High   Hall.  Sleetoii       , , „,,.,. Ul.j    ,.    ,,,      > 


JUNE   1922 


THE     PICTUREGOE-R 


57 


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colourings,  J7-38  ins.  wide. 


all  materials  for  Blouses, 
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a 

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another,  after  only  five  lessons,  is  selling  her  drawings. 

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THE     PICTUREGOE-R 


JUNE   1922 


Wave  Your  Hair 

Yourself 
in   Ten   Minutes ! 

Just  try  this  easy  way  of  waving  hair.  See 
how  simple  and  quick  it  is.  No  heat.  No 
•lectric  current  required  !  Just  Blip  the 
hair  into  a  West  Electric  Hair  Curler.  Then 
in  ten  to  fifteen  minutes  you  have  a  beautiful 
wave  such  as  you  would  expect  only  from  an 
expert  hairdresser. 

The  West  Electric  Hair  Curler  is  magnetic. 
It  can  t  burn,  cut,  break  or  catch  the  hair. 
It  i«  ma-ie  of  electrified  steel,  nickelled, 
highly  polished,  smooth  as  silk  all  over. 
Simplicity  itself  and  guaranteed  to  last  a 
lifetime. 

Just  try  tals  wonderful  curler.  We  refund  money 
cheerfully  if  you  are  not  satisSed.  But  we  know 
that  once  you  see  for  yourself  how  simply  and  beau- 
tifully the  Wost  Electric  waves  hair  you  will  never 
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Douglas  Fairbanks  in  a  scene  from  his  current  release,  "  The  Xut." 


The  players  in  Shirley  spent  a 
fortnight  on  location,  greatly  to 
the  edification  of  the  neighbourhood. 
They  visited  various  localities  before 
they  finally  decided  upon  Wycollar 
Dene  (which  spot  is  familiar  to  all 
reatlers  of  Hallwell  Sutclifie)  for  the 
attack  on  the  mill  scenes.  Here, 
accordingly,  were  staged  stirring  en- 
counters wherein  men  in  charge  of 
machinery  wagons  were  attacked 
and  left,  bound  and  gagged,  by  the 
roadside.  The  destruction  of  the 
machinery  then  took  place,  followed 
in  interested  awe  by  large  crowds  of 
onlookers.  During  the  rehearsal  of 
one  of  these  scenes,  the  horses  drawing 
one  of  the  two  wagons  took  fright 
and  bolted.  Right  across  the  moors 
they  galloped  madly,  sending  a  couple 
of  actors  struggling  near  -  by  into 
a  ditch,  and  heading  straight  for  a 
dangerous  ravine.  The  driver  was 
thing  out,  and  fell  just  clear  of  his 
steeds  :  they  pulled  up  in  time  to 
save  themselves  from  pitching  down 
the  ravine.  The  onlookers,  who 
thought  it  all  according  to  plan, 
cheered,  but  the  principal  actors  did 
not  appreciate  such  applause. 

I'Miis  month  is  rich  in  open-air 
stories,  one  of  the  very  best  of 
these  being  The  Girl  from  Outside,  a 
Rex  Beach  adaptation.  The  girl, 
played  by  Clara  llorton,  arrives  alone 
and  unprotected  in  Alaska,  in  a  town 
whose  inhabitants  are  only  half- 
civilised  and  in  the  throes  of  the  great 
gold  rush.  A  band  of  crooks  befriend 
her,  and  one  of  them,  "  The  Curly 
Kid  "  (Cullen  Landis),  falls  in  love 
with  her,  and  later  gives  up  his  life 
to  secure  her  happiness.  The  photo- 
play as  a  whole  is  an  excellent  example 
of  screen  art,  for  it  has  pathos  and 
tragedy,  relieved  by  comedy  which 
never  becomes  foolish,  and  splendid 
characterisation.  The  sub  titles  are 
effective  and    witty  at    times,  and   tin- 


restraint  exercised  by  the  producer  is 
noticeable,  especially  in  the  tragic 
scenes.  Clara  Horton,  usually  seen  in 
light  comedies  or  comedy-dramas,  is 
serious  the  whole  time  in  this  film,  and 
makes  her  role  convincingly  charming. 
Cullen  Landis  is  excellent,  too,  as  the 
crook  "  whose  hair  was  the  straightest 
thing  about  him."  Landis  is  one  of 
the  best  -  liked  amongst  the  new 
stars. 

1"*om  Mix  and  a  motor  are  just  as 
good  pals  as  Tom  Mix  and  a 
horse,  as  picturegoers  who  see  The 
Road  Demon  will  agree.  This  contains 
two  thrilling  motor  races  ;  in  one  of 
these  the  hero  drives  his  car  cross- 
country instead  of  along  the  main  road, 
thus  gaining  twelve  miles,  and,  later 
on,  a  wife.  The  introduction  of  slap- 
stick, skilful  though  it  is,  may  dis- 
please captious  fans  as  being  some- 
what primitive,  but  it  is  quite  in- 
genious of  its  kind.  Photography  is 
good,  the  acting  quite  natural,  and 
Tom  Mix's  admirers  will  be  pleased 
with  their  idol  this  time.  Tom  Mix 
and  Victoria  Ford  are  now  the  proud 
parents  of  a  small  daughter,  Miss 
Thomasina  Mix,  who  will  one  day 
doubtless  be  seen  in  her  father's 
films. 

Ruth  Roland's'  serials  are  always 
well  up  to  standard,  and  Tkt 
Avenging  Arrow,  now  due  for  rcleas< 
is  well  staged,  well  seasoned  with 
thrills,  and  played  by  Ruth  herself 
with  all  her  usual  dash  and  fire 
Serials  are  more  or  less  of  the  sane 
pattern,  but  so  long  as  there  is  plenty 
of  adventure  and  incident,  serial  fans 
will  not  mind  improbabilities,  nor  care 
greatly  if  there  is  no  message  or  moral 
attached.  The  Avenging  Arrou 
founded  on  a  story  called  "The 
Honeymoon  Quest,''  by  Arthur  Pres 
ton  Hankins.  Sensation  lovers  wio 
delight   in  this  serial. 


JUNE   1922 


THE     PICTUI5E1-GO&R 


59 


60 


THE-     PI  CTU  RE-GOE-R 


JUNE   1922 


AN      INNOCENT      IN      MOVIELAND. 

\Cutitiuited  '/■"'!  Pttgt    /<V.) 


Mi  Browne,"  came  the  voice  of 
Mr  Cooper,  conic  and  meet  Mr. 
Douglas,  moneylender  and  miser." 

At  lirsi  this  seemed  to  me  a  some- 
what ungraceful  method  of  referring 
to  one  who  doubtless  did  his  best  lor 
himself  according  to  his  lights  ;  then  it 
filtered  through  to  my  understanding 
that  Mr.  Cooper's  breezy  resume  of 
Mr.  Douglas's  activities  referred  only 
to  my  story  and  not  to  Mr.  Douglas's 
private  life;  and  habits.  I  hastened  to 
meet  Mr.  Douglas,  and  contrived  to 
shake  him  by  the  hand.  I  was  anxious 
to  do  this,  because  it  is  not  every  man 
who  can  sav  that  he  has  shaken  hands 
with  one  of  his  own  characters. 

"Mr.  Douglas,"  said  Mr.  Cooper 
brightly,  "  you  are  to  be  murdered 
very  shortly." 

"  Is  that  so  ?  "  said  Mr.  Douglas, 
unmoved.  '  That's  the  second  time 
this  week.  I've  died  quite  a  lot  lately- 
Last  month  it  was  heart  disease.  I 
had  to  die  live  times  before  we  got 
it  right." 

I  looked  at  him  with  increased 
respect.  A  man  who  can  die  five  times 
from  heart  disease  and  look  forward 
with  equanimity  to  his  own  murder 
seemed  to  possess  certain  attributes 
which  are  allowed,  as  a  rule,  only  to  the 
common  or  garden  cat.  I  endeavoured 
to  shake  his  morale. 

"  You'll  be  murdered  with  a  paper- 
weight," 1  said  ghoulishly 

'  That's  good."  said  Mr.  Douglas. 
"  I'm  glad  it's  not  knives.  It's  easy 
enough  to  wash  your  face,  but  it's  the 
devil  when  it  gets  on  your  clothes. 
That's  why   I   like  heart  disease." 

I  gave  him  up.  A  man  who  likes 
heart  disease  because  it  doesn't  make 
a  mess  of  your  clothes  is  no  ordinary 
being. 

"  And  here,'  said  Mr.  Cooper,  "  is 
Mr.   Folker,  the  murderer 

I  greeted  Mr.  Folker  with  reserve. 
It  is  a  little  embarrassing  to  meet  a 
man  who  in  a  few  minutes  is  due  to 
commit  a  murder.  1  felt  rather  guilty 
about  it,  because  Mr.  Folker  did  not 
look  the  sort  of  man  who  would  commit 
a  murder  unless  I  had  forced  him  to 
it.  I  felt  very  near  tears  as  I  watched 
the  murderer  chatting  affably  with  his 
victim.  What,  I  wondered,  was  he 
saying  ?  Some  few  words  of  regret, 
perhaps,  that  such  a  thing  must  be  ? 
An  assurance  that  the  murder  would 
be  as  gentle  as  possible  ?  I  strained 
an   ear. 

It's  a  good  thing  you've  got  a  bald 
head,"  Mr.  Folker  was  saying.  "  It 
always  show's  up  so  much   better." 

Callous  !     Callous  ! 

Want  to  see  the  rat  ?  "  said  Mr. 
Cooper. 

1  did  want  to  see  the  rat.  I  should, 
perhaps,  explain  first,  however,  that 
a  rat  plays  a  very  prominent  part  in 
my  story.  In  fact,  the  chief  part.  No 
rat,  no  story.  I  remember  that  1 
thought  it  a  very  neat  idea  when  1 
wrote   it." 


"  Is  it  a   real  rat  ?  "   I   asked. 

"Of  course  it's  a  real  rat,"  said 
Mr  I  no[)cr.  "  We've  got  two,  in  tact, 
in  case  one  of  them  catches  cold  or 
dies." 

I  hoped  neither  of  them  would  die. 
I  had  quite  enough  on  my  conscience 
already,  what  with  the  murder  of  Mr. 
Douglas  and  the  inevitable  hanging  of 
Mr,  Folker,  without  being  responsible 
for  the  death  of  a  rat. 

They  were  very  nice  rats.  White 
all  over,  except  their  eyes,  which  for 
some  reason  which  I  have  never 
understood  were  bright  pink.  A 
charming  couple.  Mr.  Cooper  lifted 
one  of  them  by  the  scruff  of  the  neck 
and  deposited  it  upon  the  money- 
lender's desk. 

"  Now,  Mr.  Douglas,"  he  said,  "  we'll 
just  run  through  the  first  few  scenes. 
Remember,  you're  a  soulless,  heartless 
old  man — mean,  hard,  living  only  for 
money.  Very  fond  of  your  white  rat, 
but  fond  of  nothing  else  but  money. 
Your  favourite  hobby  is  selling  people's 
homes  over  their  heads." 

Mr.  Douglas  received  this  symposium 
of  his  character  without  flinching,  and 
took  a  seat  at  his  desk.  He  then 
staggered  me  by  altering  his  face.  Up 
to  then  it  had  been  quite  a  nice  face, 
a  face  that  1  should  have  liked  to  have 
myself.  He  now,  with  no  visible 
effort,  altered  it  into  the  kind  of  face 
I  wouldn't  touch  with  a  six-foot  pole. 
A  miser's  face  ;  a  hard,  grasping, 
mercenary  face  ;  the  face  of  a  man 
whose  favourite  hobby  is  selling 
people's  homes  over  their  heads.  It 
was  marvellous,  and  stirred  me  to 
applause. 
"  Bravo  !  "  I  said,  clapping. 

"  Quiet,  please,"  said  Mr.  Cooper. 

I  was  quiet. 

For  the  following  half-hour  I  re- 
mained quiet,  watching  my  story  grow 
to  life  before  my  eyes.  It  was  an 
uncanny  sensation,  because  it  grew 
just  as  I  imagined  it  should.  One 
reads  a  great  deal  about  authors  who 
gibber  and  froth  at  the  mouth  because 
of  the  manner  in  which  their  works 
suffer  at  the  hands  of  film  producers, 
but  nothing  like  that  happened  to 
me.  I  did  not  froth  once  ;  I  uttered 
no  single  gibber.  It  seemed  to  me 
that  this  was  just  right.  Possibly 
this  w.is  because  I  am  not  a  real 
author,  but  only  one  who  makes  un- 
pleasant marks  with  a  pen  upon 
unoffending  pieces  of  paper,  and  am 
therefore  less  prone  to  gibber 

But     I     don't     believe     that     even  . 
Bernard    Shaw    could    have    gibbered 
here. 

Suddenly  there  appeared  at  my 
side  the  murderer.  He  gave  me  what 
is  colloquially  known  as  "  quite  a 
turn,'  because  his  face  was  now  a 
peculiar  yellowish  colour.  Was  this, 
I  wondered,  remorse  ?  Was  conscience 
already  getting  down  to  the  job  ? 
It  transpired,  however,  that  such  was 
not    the    case.       The    bilious    tinge    was 


due,    not    to    remonstrance    trom     the 
soul,  but  to  make-up, 

"We  can't  take  anything  yet," 
said  the  murderer,  "  because  we're 
photographing  breath.  The  place  will 
warm    up  soon." 

This,  of  course,  was  pure,  unadul- 
terated Greek  to  me.  As  far  as  I  was 
aware,  no  one  had  asked  him  to  take 
anything.  Perhaps  1  ought  to  have 
done  so,  but  1  had  already  had  a 
quick  one  before  entering  the  studio, 
to  keep  my  courage-  up.  And  then, 
what  was  this  about  photographing 
breath  ?  It  sounded  like  an  attempt 
to  out-Conan  Doyle's  spirit  fairy 
photographs.  But  there  were  no 
fairies  in  my  story  when  last  I  heard 
of  it.     I  pressed  for  explanations. 

The  murderer  was  very  gentle  with 
me. 

"In  the  mornings,"  he  said,  this 
place  is  cold  at  first,  and  so  people's 
breath  shows  up.  It  would  show  up 
ten  times  worse  on  the  film,  so  we 
have  to  wait  till  it  gets  warm.  Come 
with  me,  and   I'll   show    you." 

He  led  me  upstairs  into  a  room 
hung  entirely  with  strips  of  film,  took 
a  small  piece  of  film  from  a  box  and 
showed  me.  I  saw  a  girl's  head  with 
what  appeared  to  be  a  couple  of 
horns  emerging  from   her  nose. 

"  Breath,"  said  the  murderer.  He 
led  me  away  again. 

Downstairs  I  looked  at  my  watch 
and  found  that  Time,  as  is  its  custom, 
had  been  occupied  in  flying.  It  was 
time  for  me  to  go.  1  approached  Mr. 
Cooper,  who  was  experimenting  with 
the  face  of  Mr.  Douglas,  and  expressed 
my  regret  at  having  to  tear  myself 
away-  Mr.  Cooper  was  very  nice  about 
it,  but  I  do  not  doubt  that  inwardly 
he  sighed  with  relief  "  Now,"  very 
likely  he  said  to  himself.  "  we  can 
really  do  some  work    ' 

To  me,  however,  he  said — 
"  Must  you  go  ?  Come  down  again. 
won't  you,  and  give  us  your  advice?  " 
So  perhaps  1  wronged  him  after 
all.  No  man  who  really  knows 
me  for  what  I  am  ever  asks  for  my 
advice. 

I  shook  hands  with  Mr.  Douglas, 
promising  to  send  flowers,  and  with 
Mr.  Folker,  promising  to  turn  up  at 
the  Old  Bailey.  The  Editor  of  "  Pic- 
turegoer,"  who  all  this  time  had  been 
sitting  quietly  in  a  corner,  wearing 
the  expression  of  a  man  who  has 
seen  all  this  sort  of  thing  before, 
remembered  that  he  had  to  edit  a 
paper,  and  rose  also.  And  so  we 
took  our  leave. 

As  we  emerged  into  the  clear,  bright 
air  of  uncharted  Clapham,  I  felt  as  if 
I  had  just  returned  from  some  other 
planet.  I  felt  so  burdened  with 
guilty  knowledge  that  it  was  with  the 
utmost  difficulty  that  the  Editor  of 
"  Picturegoer  "  restrained  me  from  in- 
forming the  'bus-conductor  that  I  had 
but  a  moment  ago  been  chatting  with 
a  potential  murderer  and  his  intended 
victim.  Even  if  I  had  done  so,  I 
doubt  if  the  bus-conductor  would 
have  believed   me. 


JUNE  1922 


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"  Nevei  see  me  snivellin'  now, 
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And  Ort  had  to  agree  that  he  didn't 
And  come  t<.  think  of  it,  things 
were  different  Hutch  was  nunc  than 
prosperous  he  was  very  nearly  happy 
Very  nearly  If  it  hadn't  been  fur  the 
confounded  work.       .    . 

N'  e\t     morning     came    a    surprise. 
Ort  was  visiting  the  bank  when 
a   strange   sheriff's   officer   came   into 

the  saloon  with  news  for  them  all 

Them  robberies  in  Orktown  durin' 
the  spring,"  he  said.  "  We  been  on 
the  track  of  the  robber  all  these 
months,  an'  now  we've  tracked  him 
somewhere  down   by  here 

Ort  fought  the  sudden  faintness, 
and  caught  a  grip  of  himself. 

"  Mebbe  he's  spent  all  the  money 
by  now,''  he  said  innocently. 

"  Xaw  !  "  said  the  officer.  '  'Cause 
there's  not  a  bank  in  the  whole  States 
ain't  got  the  numbers  o'  them   notes." 

He  slapped  drl's  shoulder  in  a 
playful  manner  that  made  him  wince. 
P'raps  if  some  innocent  feller 
found  'em,"  suggested  Hutch,  "  not 
know  in'  anything  about  the  rob- 
bery 

'Cessory  after  the  fact.  We'd 
«et    .!))/." 

Ort  turned  away  with  a  hea\\ 
heart,  and  strolled  dully  in  the  direc- 
tion of  the  gipsy's  Imi . 

So  this  was  what  it  had  come  to! 
He  had  reckoned  on  settling  in  Willow 
Bend  and  showing  the  know  alls  a 
thing  or  two.  Where  he'd  always 
lived  he'd  planned  to  keep  on  living, 
and,  when  his  tune  came,  to  die. 

And   now      this  ! 

Well.  .  .  He  squared  his  shoulders. 
There  was  nothing  else  for  it.  He 
could  not  turn  back  now,  with  all 
those  wasted,  work-tilled  months  to 
mock  his  remaining  years.  On  he 
must  go.  Mexico!  Rummy  country. 
He  might  not  like  it.  \'o  other  way, 
though.      He'd   just   got    to  like  it. 

He  came  to  the  hut  and  saw  the 
foreigner. 

"  I've  bought  this  laud,  and  I  want 
to  buy  your  permeesh." 

"  Ah  ?  " 

"  Goin'  to  build  a  little  place  of  my 
own.    Say  what  you'll  take  to  hop  it." 

The  foreigner  thought   it  over. 

'  Two  hundred  dollars.  I  have  the 
permeesh 

In  the  afternoon  another  shaft 
pierced  Ort  to  the  heart.  A  deputa- 
tion of  Willow  Benders  came  up  from 
the  town  to  invite  him  to  stand  for 
the  Legislature, 

Ort  felt,  all  creepy  under  his  skin. 
With  difficulty  he  made  reply. 

"  Mighty  honoured,  boys.  Might) 
honoured.  Fact  o'  the  matter  is,  1 
put  in  so  much  work  this  fall,  I 
feelin'  the  strain  of  it  some.  now.  1 
been  planum'  a  little  holiday  for  tin 
family  an'  myself,  an'  p'raps  we  might 
be  away  election  time.   .   .   ." 

"  No  thin'    about    that,    Ort,    nolhm' 


,il  all  We'll  get  yon  elected  all  right 
without  you  bem'  here  An'  then 
when  you  gets  back  you'll  be  our 
full  blow  n  member  without  any  trouble 
to  yerself  .it  all.     Leave  it  to  us,  Ort." 

When  they  were  gone.  Ort  was 
more  miserable  than  ever.  To  be 
their  member,  and  to  have  to  to 
have  to.   .   .   . 

But  there  wasn't  anything  else  for 
it.  It  just  had  to  be- 
So  he  reached  for  his  hat  and  went 
down  to  the  river  bank  and  wondered 
how  the  climate  in  Mexico  would 
suit  him  The  hut  was  dismantled  and 
the  gipsy  gone.  A  tew  floor  planks  lay 
about.  He  kicked  them  aside  and 
stooped  over  the  dead  stump  of  his 
money  bush. 

Nothin'  else  for  it,"  he  sighed. 

He  looked  around  and  found  himself 
unwatched.  Then  he  scooped  out  the 
soil  with  his  hands  and  took  up  the 
canvas  sack  and  the  cash-box.  Casting 
the  sack  aside,  he  opened  the  cash- 
box  and.    .    .   . 

And  took  out  the  note  .... 

And      read    it    .... 

"  Hear  Bo.— I  seen  you  dig  it  up 
and  bury  it.  Thanks  for  keepin'  it 
safe  Better  luck  next  time.  Yours, 
The    Bank    Robber 

Ort  staggered  to  his  feet,  the  earth 
swimming  round  before  him.  When 
next  he  knew  anything,  a  doctor's 
voice  was  in  his  ear,  and  his  weeping 
wife  was  by  his  side. 

"  Well,  yes,  1  must  say,"  the 
doctor  was  saying,  "  he  does  look 
like  lie's  dying.  But  I  can't  find 
anything  the  matter  with  him.  Give 
him  this  medicine  and  I'll  cull  in  to- 
morrow 

And  after  another  darkness,  a  com- 
mand that  he  should  take  his  medicine 
was  mixed  up  with  the  voice  of 
Hiram   Joy. 

You  were  a  smart  man,  Ort.  and 
I'm  sorry  to  see  you  clown  like  this. 
A  smart  man 

"  Eh  ?  "  said  Ort. 
Gettin'  that  land  of  old  Gunnison's 
on    the    river    bank    for    an    old    song. 
You   were  always  cute.     Cuter  than  I 
thought,    though." 

"  Oh,  that,"  said  Ort,  turning  away. 
"  I  thought  there  was  money  in  that." 
Ha  !      Ha  !     And   there's  oidy  oil, 
eh  ?    Very  cute  !  " 

( )rt  sat  up. 

"  Oil  ?  " 

"Oh,  yes.  Kid  you  never  knew. 
Why,  man,  you're  worth  I  clout 
know  ,  the  experts  haven't  finished 
yet  -but  thousands  and  thousands 
and    " 

Ort  sprang  to  his  feet. 

"  Ort  !  "  cried  his  wife.  "  Your 
medicine." 

"  Medicine    nothin'  !  "    yelled    Ort. 

What  1  want's  that  holiday.  Back 
up  the  kids,  old  girl.  Not  Mexico  it 
ain't,  neither.  Europe!  All  out  of 
honesty  an'  hard  work,  this  !  Nothin1 
like  honest)  and  hard  work.  Mary. 
What   did   I  always  say  ? 

"  1  can't  remember,"  smiled  Mary. 

Not  wishing  to  hurt  his  feelings. 


JUNE   1922 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-R 


63 


CROOKS,       COMRDIRS       AM)       CHOPIN. 


i  • 

yon  prefer).  Lights  were  focussed, 
Walter  pulled  up  Ins  D'Artagnan  bool 
bops,  the  producer  rehearsed,  and  then 
the  silence  of  the  studio  was  broken  l>v 
a  thunderstorm-  earthquake-hurri 
cane  rolled  into  one.  The  buc<  aneer 
gentleman  roared  like  a  mad  hull  when 
he  caught  one  of  the  crooks  (who  proved 
to  be  his  accomplice)  on  1  he  head  with 
a  valuable  jar  instead  of  Walter, 
whilst  he  (Walter)  smiled  serenely 
over  the  top  of  one  of  the  doors,  outed 
the  buccaneer  with  a  lampshade,  and 
made  his  escape. 

They  (the  buccaneer,  with  cloak 
a-rlying,  and  the  three  crooks)  chased 
Walter  for  fully  fifty  feet  of  film, 
then  Walter  rescued  the  heroine  in  Iter 
harem  dress  —  and  the  scene  was 
finished.  It  had  been  a  breathless 
ten  minutes.  Lights  were  switched 
ofl,  the  producer  sorted  out  the  artistes 
he  recpiired  for  the  next  scene,  and 
the  scene-shifters   got  to   work. 

Meanwhile  the  crooks,  Walter  and 
the  buccaneer  (1  moved  carefully  out 
of  his  way  as  he  approached)  took 
breath  and  repaired  their  damaged 
make-up. 

After  a  few  moments'  hammering, 
there  suddenly  stole  across  the  studio 
from  an  adjoining  set,  strains  of  sweet 
music  a  piano  being  played  not 
onlv  well,  but  with  feeling.  I  left  the 
set  to  look  after  itself,  and  made  mv 
wav  to  the  piano.  Imagine  my  sur- 
prise  when  I  discovered  a  very  beau 
tiful  Spanish  lady  (in  a  ravishing 
mantilla,  and  with  eyelashes  that 
surely  came  out  of  a  make-up  box), 
perched  atop  the  piano,  meanwhile  she 
hummed  the  tune  played  by  the  pian- 
iste—  Pauline  Peters  can  sing  !  Rut 
life  always  has  a  further  surprise  in 
store,  and  I  had  two  handed  to  me 
in  quick  succession.  Scarcely  had  I 
recovered  from  the  fact  that  Pol  lie 
was  playing  comedy,  than  I  discovered 
that  the  talented  pianiste  was  one 
of  the  crooks  !  Then  I  realised  I 
had  seen  him  in  the  wrong  light  -I 
isaw  through  his  make  up,  and  he 
almost  sprouted  wings  whilst  T  watched. 

Put   back   to   Pollie. 
What    are    you    doing    here  ?  "    1 
queried,  knowing  that  she  has  recently 
played  several  highly  dramatic  parts. 
Singing,"    came    the    quick    reply, 

whilst     the     scene     is     being     made 
•early  for  me  to  smash   more  plates 
I  pet  ween   us  we  smashed    five   hundred 
md   eight  v  nine    to  claw" 


"Hut     you     in  comedy  ?  "   r  gasped. 

Well  it  was  like  this,"  she  ex- 
plained, "  Walter  and  I  were  at  a 
dinner  part\-  last,  weejc,  and  he  heard 
me  say  I  could  not  be  funny  no  matter 
how  hard    I    tried." 

"'I  bet  you'd  be  funny  if  you  pi.  lyed 
in  one  of  my  films,'  he  challenged. 
"  'That  reminds  me.  I've  got  a  line 
comedy  vamp  in  mv  next  Walter's 
Trying   Frolii  s.' 

But    I    don't  vamp,"    1    replied. 

"  '  1  bet  you  ten  pounds  you 
could  vamp,  and  you  could  be  funny 
if  you  tried.'  "  So  the  deal  was 
closed. 

"  So  here  I  am,  and  here's  what  I 
bought  with  some  of  the  ten  pounds 
which  Walter  paid  up  after  he  had 
seen  the  first  shots  in  the  film,"  and 
she  showed  me  a  little  silver  stiletto 
which  she  has  now  adopted  is  a 
mascot. 

"  But  whatever  you  do."  added 
Pollie,  "don't  tell  anyone  I'm  being 
funny,  else  they'll  think  1  can't  be 
anything   else  ! 

"  Pollie  !  "  shouted  Walter  from 
the  set  we  had  just  left,  "  we're 
ready." 

I  watched  Pollie  walk  arm-in-arm 
with  Walter  on  to  the  set,  and  then 
five  minutes  later  she  was  threatening 
his  life,  and  they  looked  at  each  other 
(they  were  man  and  wife  in  the  film) 
as  if  they  had  discovered  the  finest  and 
biggest  hate  with  a  capital  "  H  "  in 
the  world.  I'm  glad"!  know  Pollie 
or  I  might  not  have  liked  her  ever 
again.  She  treats  her  film  husbands 
abominably.  She  was  still  ill  treating 
him — backed  up  by  those  villainous- 
looking  crooks  when  I  left.  Outside 
the  studio  all  was  dark,  and  a  cold 
wind  was  blowing.  There  was  not  a 
taxi  in  sight,  and  I  made  sure  1  saw  a 
knife  flash  from  between  some  bushes, 
so  I  took  to  my  heels  and  ran  all  up 
a  long  hill  that  leads  to  the  'bus 
terminus,  from  the  studio.  Breath- 
less, I  stumbled  into  a  'bus  -and  the 
conductor,  who  evidently  thought  1 
had  run  to  catch  the  vehicle,  shouted 
at  me  :  "  Orl  right  no  ttrry  ;  she 
don't  go  for  live  minutes."  Then 
confidentially 

"  'Aven't  ver  ever  'card  that  old 
motto  '  Never  run  after  a  'bus  or 
a  man  there'll  be  another  along  in 
a  minute  '  ?  "  I  was  too  breathless 
to  answer 


nnTTnDTilDC 


CORNS.  CALLOUSES.  BLISTERS. 

Soreness.  Swelling.  Tenderness.  I 


UUI    lUIUUHL 


If  you  have  these  in  any  form  and  think  there 
is  the  slightest  excuse  for  continuing  to 
suffer  -  Just  read  whatthefollowing  users  of 


REUDELBATH 


sa\  about  the  only  quick,  positive,  :t n«J 
never-failing  cure  for  sore,  tired,  lender 
feet  that  ache.  burn,  smart,  swell,  itch, 
and  develop  corns,  bunions,  callouses, 
or  other  forms  of  foot  miserv.  VI so, 
you  can  stop  any  rheumatic  paint  within 
ttn  minutes. 

PROMINENT  USERS  — SERIES    VIII. 
ON   THE    STAGE. 

Mill  Yvonne Arnaud 
famous  Parisian  Artiste, 
wriu 

I  find  that  a  handful  dis 
solved  in  th<    bath  maki  - 
the  water  ( )h  '  so  It 
refreshing     and      it 
ating.     A  feast,  oonful  in  a 
footbath   <|inrkly  fills    the 
watet  m  nli  oxi  >;<  n.    When 
the  fei  i  ar<    tin  d,  aching 
or  <  .tilt  lused  trom  walking 
spoils   or  dancing, 
and      even      worse     fooi 
troubles  soon  disappeai. 


Foulsham  *  H.m.neld. 

Miss    Phylli*  Monk- 
man,        I  III         Mil 

(  omed)  Actress,  wi  ites 

It  is  wonderful  for 
nred,  tender,  aching  feet, 
oranv  other  fool  ti 
The  medicated  and 
>w  genated  w  atet  has  the 
same  effect  as  that  al 
famous  spas. 


>y^u^dy 


l*hntt>.  u  ru//i,v  .-   Buy*, 

Mi       Harry     Piloer. 
the   well  known    I  ■■■■ 
writes  : — 

In  one  wei  k  I  was  abh 
to  walk  without  disconi 
ft  ■!  i  and  commence  pra< 
tiMnn  my  dances  again. 
In  three  weeks  m>  si  - 
rheumatic  attack  wa 
■  ,  <■  i  c  1  v  and  per 
tnanenth  run  ii. 


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64 


T  H  H      DRESSER. 

'ittued  ftotn    /' 

resort.  The  producer  had  taken 
Ins  company  to  this  resort  to  photo- 
graph some  scenes  in,  on,  and  round 
about  the  sea.  Miss  Star,  as  I  lie 
heroine,  had  to  adopt  (in  some  of  the 
scenes)  a  disguise  which  consisted  ol  a 
black  curly  wig  and  dark-hued  skin 
All  the  people  who  were  staying  at 
the  hotel  got  used  to  the  sight  of  Miss 
Star  as  the  olive-skinned,  dark-haired 
beauty  who  daily  went  down  to  the 
shore  and  gazed  sadly  out  over  the 
waves  (vide  scenario).  But  one  par- 
ticular morning,  as  we  descended  the 
main  st, urease  at  the  hotel  and 
reached  the  entrance  hall,  a  strange, 
foreign-looking  old  gentleman  jumped 
up  from  one  of  the  lounges  and  came 
forward  with  outstretched  hands  and 
a  glad  smile  on  his  wrinkled  old  face. 

"  I     cannot     rightly     interpret     the 
jumbled    ejaculations    he    gave    as    he 
impulsively  grasped  Miss  Star's  hands, 
hut  we  all  gathered  that  he  was  loudly 
and     excitedly     thanking     '  ze     good 
God     for  it  ces  my  daughtaare  .  .     !  ' 
It  took  the  combined  elocutionary 
efforts    of    the    producer,    the    leading 
man,  Miss  Star,  and  the  hotel  manager 
to  convince  the  poor  old  man  that  he 
had    made   an    error.      And '  I    do    not 
think    he    would    have    believed    then 
had   not    Miss  Star  removed   the  black- 
wig   and    revealed    a   head    of   glorious 
golden  curls  tightly  screwed   up  under 
it.      The  old   gentleman   was   then   elo- 
quent  in  his  apologies,  but   would   not 
let  any  of  us  depart    until  lie  had   pro- 
duced  a   photograph   from   his  pocket- 
book  and  showed  it  all  round.     It  was 
a  portrait  of  a  beautiful  girl  who  really 
did,    in    every    feature    and    physical 
characteristic,    so    resemble    Miss    Star 
in    her    disguise,    that    we    all    realised 
how  easily  the  old   man  had  made  the 
mistake.     It   was  several   hours  before 
I    could    dispel    the    mental    vision    of 
that  wrinkled  old   face,  saddened  arid 
drawn,  as  its  owner  had  realised  that 
his    dream    of    finding   a    lost    '  daugh- 
taare '  had  not  really  come  true. 


"  Of  all  the  qualifications  that  one 
must  possess  to  become  a.  professional 
dresser,'  that  of  being  a,  good  needle- 
woman is  paramount.  In  my  years  of 
service  with  Miss  Star,  J  have  been 
called  on,  often  at  ridiculously  short 
notice,   to  make   up  a  particular   kind 


THE-     PICTU  R&GOE-R 

of  '  character  '  frock,  and  in  this 
respect  I  can  prove  my  adaptability 
by  relating  another  true  incident. 

When  we  go  on  location  we 
generally  travel  by  road,  because  a 
producer,  bound  for  a  certain  corner 
of  England,  may  en  route  come  upon 
a  beautiful  and  tempting  location 
which  he  did  not  previously  know 
existed,  and  so  he  is  able-  to  make  a 
halt  and  photograph  scenes. 

"On  one  occasion,  when  Miss  Star 
was  playing  the  leading  role  in  a 
costume  play,  the  principals  (including 
the  'dresser')  travelled  by  road,  but 
the  costumes  were  sent  on  by  rail, 
because  of  their  bulky  nature.  And  it 
happened  that  we  found  on  arrival  at 
our  destination  that  these  costumes 
had  not  arrived,  and  although  we 
wasted  a  whole  twenty-four  hours  of 
valuable  time  (and  several  of  sun- 
shine), they  still  failed  to  appear. 
Frantic  appeals  to  the  railway  officials 
brought  forth  no  result.  We  were 
compelled  to  believe  in  the  possibility 
of  the  tragedy  suggested  by  a  gloom v 
station-master.  They  had  probably 
gone  astray,  and  might  not  arrive  for 
a  week  ! 

After  a  hurried  consultation,  the 
producer  .decided  that  it  was  only 
absolutely  essential  to  photograph  one 
particular  scene  on  this  location— and 
Miss  Star,  was  the  only  artist  who 
appeared  in  it.  But  she  had  no  cos- 
tume !  It  was  here  that  my  genius 
stepped  in  and  s.aved  the  situation  ! 

Fortunately,  we  had  carried  a 
packet  of  '  still  '  pictures  with  us, 
taken  while  other  scenes  in  this  par- 
ticular film  had  been  photographed, 
and  with  the  aid  of  one  of  these,  in 
which  Miss  Star  figured,  I  managed  to 
concoct,  out  of  silks  and  satins  pur- 
chased at  the  local  draper's,  a  replica, 
of  the  costume  she  should  have  worn, 
and  no  one  (save  those  who  were 
concerned  in  the  incident)  ever  knew 
that    this  frock   was  a   '  fraud.' 

I  well  remember  this  incident  be- 
cause a  very  line  gold  pendant  which 
I  possess  testilies  to  the  appreciation 
and  gratitude  of  Miss  Star,  who 
presented  it  to  me  immediately  we 
returned  to  tow  n. 

"  It's  hard  work  and  long,  this 
serving  of  the  film  star,  but  it  is  all 
worth  while,  for  I  have  no  time  to  get 
bored,  and  every  opportunity  to  see 
the  world  and  its  ways. 


JUNE    1922 

GET     OUT     OF      DOORS. 

about  in  a  most  alarming  fashion. 
The  inevitable  eventually  happened 
when  one  lady,  whilst  climbing  over 
a  stile,  slipped"  and  blazed  oft  her  gun 
a  few  inches  from  the  fair  head  of  a 
particularly  pretty  little  film  artiste 
who  had  been  persuaded  to  join  the 
party. 

We  all  ran  up  in  alarm,  anticipating 
that  something  dreadful  had  happened. 
The  film  artiste  with  the  fair  curls 
was  gazing  pathetically  towards  us. 
with  her  pretty  complexion  blackened 
with  smoke  and  powder  until  she  pre- 
sented an  almost  negro-like  appear- 
ance. 

Does  my  nose  want  powdering  ?  " 
she  said  in  a  beseeching  voice,  and  then, 
because  we  were  all  so  relieved  that 
she  was  not  really  hurt,  and  also 
because  our  fair  companion  looked  so 
droll  standing  there  asking  if  her  nose 
recpiired  the  attentions  of  the  powder- 
putt  when  her  whole  face  was  ap- 
proaching the  shade  of  ebony,  everyone 
roared   with  laughter. 

But  it  was  the  last  occasion  on 
which  I  went  shooting  with  amateur 
sportswomen. 

To  get  high  into  the  hills  and  camp 
under  the  fascinating  light  of  the 
moon,  to  fill  one's  lungs  with  the  clear, 
invigorating  air  of  the  mountains  un- 
tainted by  civilisation,  is  one  of  my 
happiest  experiences.  Boating,  fishing, 
and  hunting  can  all  be  enjoyed  amidst 
glorious  settings  of  Nature  such  as  j 
these. 

When  I  retire  for  good  from  the 
hissing  arc  lamps  and  the  clicking 
cameras  of  the  studios,  I  think  I  shall 
form  a  propagation  society  for  the 
encouragement  of  modern  Dianas. 
But  one  thing  I  shall  suggest  is  that 
the  twentieth  century  sportswoman 
displays  a  more  practical  choice  in  her 
habiliments  than  the  Diana  of  legend. 
How  this  unfortunate  lady,  with  her 
scanty  clothes,  escaped  the  thorns  and 
briars  during  her  rambles  in  the 
Arcadian  mountains  has  always  been 
a  source  of  wonder  to  me. 

Gel  out  of  doors.  That  is  my  recipe 
for  beauty.  If  you  shrink  from  donning 
the  primitive  tweeds  and  heavy  boots 
that  the  countryside  demands,  solace 
your  vanity  with  the  thought  that  the 
fresh  air  will  bring  yon  sparkling  eyes, 
the  tint  of  health  in  your  cheeks,  and 
a  graceful  figure.  Believe  me,  Diana 
knew  a  thing  or  two  when  she  fostered 
her  charms  in  the  domain  of  Nature. 
For  thus  she  obtained  her  beauty  that 
changed  the-  course  of  historical  legend 


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"  V[0\V     thai     the 

i  ^  warm  weather 
is  upon  us,  I  suppose 
pirturegoers     must 

When  the  Weather's 
Warm. 

be  prepared  to  wit- 
ness second-class  pro- 
grammes at  nine  kine- 
mas  out  of  ten," 
writes  E.  D.  {Chelms- 
ford). "  Why  is  it 
that  there  is  such  a 
falling  off  of  good 
films  during  the  sum 
mer  months  ?  1  know 
that  picture-theatre 
attendances  are  smal- 
ler during  the  warm 
weather,  but  surely 
it  would  pay  kinema 
proprietors  to  try  to 
lure  the  public  into 
I  heir  halls  by  giving 
them  the  best  of  fare  ! 
Can  von  wonder  that 
people  prefer  cricket , 
tennis,  boating  and 
open-air  pastimes  to 
poor  pictures  5 

T^HE    Beauty  Xum- 

*■       ber        of         the 

PICTUREGOER 

has  brought  me  mort 


of  warning,  which  I 
hasten  to  sound. 
There  is  more  unem- 
ployment amongst 
kinema  players  at  the 
present  time  than  at 
any  period  in  the  his- 
tory of  movie-making. 
Production  in  this 
country  is  at  a  very 
low  ebb,  and  even 
artistes  of  established 
reputation  find  it  ex- 
tremely difficult  to 
obtain  remunerative 
employment.  Leave 
the  screen  alone  if 
you  want  to  make  a 
living.] 

"  T     WAS    horrified 

■*■      to       find       no 

mention     of    Pauline 

Frederick       in      this 


We  Forgot 
Pauline  ! 


I 


fd  L 


7fafo7d  Lloyd  &  MildA 


WHAT   DO 

YOU  THINK? 

.Your Views  &Ours, 


month's 
GOER. 
beautiful 
like     to 
is.  I 

'  Polly  ' 
a  w  a  y 
beautiful 
screen." 


'  PICTURE- 

If  she  isn't 
,     I      should 

know    who 

think  that 
is  far  and 
the     most 

star  on  the 
Pauline's 


About  correspondence 

Ourselves,  than  any  previous 
issue,  and  the 
majority  of  the  letters  bestow  lavish 
praise  on  our  May  number.  One  or 
two  readers  of  the  male  sex  complain 
that  the  ladies  had  too  big  a  show 
in  the  Beauty  Number,  but  this 
was,  of  course,  unavoidable.  Male 
movie  stars  are  well  represented  in 
the  current  issue,  and  they  will  not 
be  neglected  in  next  month's  "  PIC- 
rUREGOER,"  which  will  be  a 
special  summer  out-of-doors  number. 
Better  order  your  copy  in  advance. 

'  T  OBSERVE  from  the  May  issue 

-I      of    '  PICTUREGOER,'    that 

fans  are  invited  to  write  and  state 

whom  they  consider  to  be  the  most 

handsome  .  movie 
Told  Off.  male,  and  the  most 

beautiful  feminine 
star.  Excuse  me  when  I  say  that 
I  am  surprised  that  a  high-class 
magazine  like  PICTUREGOER  ' 
(and  it  i-  a  high-class  magazine) 
should  run  a  '  contest  '  of  this 
nature.  Those  who  take  a  real 
interest  in  the  motion  picture,  who 
have  watched  it  progress  since  the 
beginning,    and    who    recognise    the 


movies  as  an  art — and  a  great  art 
at  that — are  scarcely  likely  to  be 
concerned  as  to  which  star  possesses 
the  most  handsome  face  or  the 
most  beautiful  profile.  Such  a 
contest  will  only  interest  those  fans 
who  go  to  the  pictures  to  see  their 
favourite  star.  As  long  as  their 
favourite  is  in  the  picture  they 
want  to  see  they  don't  care  an  atom 
what  the  picture  is  like.  They 
possess  no  artistic  senses,  they  can- 
not appreciate  a  well-constructed 
continuity,  a  clever  lighting  effect, 
or  any  of  the  many  other  things  that 
go  to  make  a  first-class  film.  It  is 
not  beautiful  features  that  count,  but 
the  ability  to  act !  My  vote  is  as 
follows  :  Most  beautiful  actress,  Gale 
Henry.  Handsomest  actor,  Ben 
Turpin  !  "     R.  E.  B.  {Palmers  Green). 

CAX  you  tell  me  the  best  way 
for   anyone   to   get   on    the 
films    in    England,    as    there    really 
seems  a  shortage  of  English  artiste--, 
and    yet    it    is    so 
Warning  to       hard     to    get     to 
the  Screenstruck.  know  which  is  the 
best  way  to  start?" 
— Radiance  {Manchester). 

The  above  letter  calls  for  a  note 


Adorer    [Cheltenham). 

"  In  naming  beautiful 
film  actresses,  I  am  sorry  you  left  out 
Pauline  Frederick's  name.  Here  is  a 
good  suggestion :  Why  not  publish  a 
special  Pauline  Frederick  number  of 
the  '  PICTUREGOER,'  and  earn 
the  eternal  gratitude  of  the  largt 
number  of  Frederick  Fans?" 
Pauline's  Adorer  {Gloucester.) 


V 


OTES  on  behalf  of  the  hand- 
somest actor  and  most  beauti- 
ful actress  are  pouring  into  these 
offices,  but  it  is  early  yet  to  forecast 
what     the     result 


Venus  and 
Adonis' 


of     the    competi- 
tion   will   be.     At 


present 
Blvthe 
Pickford 
er  i  n  e 


Betty 
,  Mary 
,  Kath- 

M  a  c- 


Donald, Thomas 
Meighan,  Jack 
Kerrigan,  Wal- 
lace Reid  and 
Ivor  Novelloare 
well  in  the  run- 
ning. What  do 
yoMthink?  Address 
"  The  Thinker," 
c.o.  "  PICTURE- 
GOER." 93,  Long 
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THE     PICTUREGOE-R 


JULY  1922 


Dorothy  Dickson 
In 
"Paying  the  Piper 


Beautiful  Colours 


Read  what  Miss  Dorothy  Dickson 
has  to  say  about  them.     She  writes  : 

"Drummer  Dyes  are  beautiful  enough  for  the  most  subtly 
artistic  woman  and  practical  enough  for  the  most  efficient. 
Each  of  their  26  shades  I  have  tested  has  been  absolutely 
true  to  colour.  Drummer  Dyeing  is  simplicity  itself ;  boil 
five  minutes,  steep  twenty  minutes,  that's  alt.  And  if  you 
use  Drummer  Dyes,  boiling  can't  hart  the  sheerest  silk. 
On  tour  when  one  wants  a  particular  shad*  quickly  and 
there  is  little  convenience,  Drummer  Dyes  are  a  heaven-sent 
blessing."  M r\      %s 


Do  you 
personally 
know  the 
success  of 
Drummer 
Dyeing  ? 


soi.  M.nuf.ctur.r. ,  WM.  EDGE  &  SONS,  Ltd.,  Bolton 


JULY   1922 


VOL.4.  N°  19.  JULY  1922 


Registered    for     Transmission 
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JULY    BIRTHDAYS. 

• 

4 

William   Farnum 

7 

Raymond  Hatton 

14 

-     Ruby   Miller 

15 

-     -     -    Enid  Bennett 

IS 

-     -    -     -     -  Zoe  Ray 

24 

Norah  Swinburne 

25 

■  J.  Warren  Kerrigan 

25 

-     •     -    -      Lila  Lee 

26 

■     -     -     Niles   Welch 

26 

Kenneth   Harlan 

27 

-     -    Marie  Wale  amp 

30 

-     -     Wanda  Haw  ley 

kN  Thursday,  July  6,  1911,  an  English- 
man joined  the  cast  of  that  successful 
musical  comedy  "The  Pink  Lady, 
then  playing  at  the  New  Amsterdam 
Theatre,  New  York.  He  was  cast  for 
the  role  of  Maurice  d  Uzac,  and 
his  musical  voice  pleased  the  critics. 
To  -  day  his  mustcal  voice  doesn  t  worry 
him  much.  As  Crauford  Kent  he  is  known 
to  patrons  of  the  silent  drama  wherever  photo- 
plays   are     shown. 


0 


Two  Americans,  destined  to  win 
wide  success  as  movie  producers,  have 
to  rememher  July 


rid- 


reason 
On  that  date  in  1908,  a 
struggling  scenario-writer,  who  had  persuaded 
the  Biograph  Company  to  give  him  a  chance  to 
produce,  completed  a  picture  entitled  I  he 
Adventures  of  Dolly  "—the  first  D.  W.  Griffith  film 
ever  made.  And  on  July  8,  1916,  a  promising  youngster 
named  Marshall  Neilan  left  Chicago  for  California  to 
direct   Tom    Mix   in    a   series   of    Western    stories. 

A  popular  turn  at  the  Palace  Theatre,  London,  on 
July  9,  1900.  was  a  comic  monologist  named  Fred  Niblo. 
Nowadays  Fred  is  too  busily  engaged  directing  Douglas 
Fairbanks,  and  keeping  house  with  his  beautiful  wite  Find 
Bennett,    to   deliver   monologues   at    music-halls. 


On  July  13,  1907,  a  beautiful  graduate  from  the  musi- 
cal comedy  stage  made  her  London  debut  as  a  dramatic 
star.  The  play  in  which  she  appeared  was  entitled  "  Mrs. 
Ponderbury  s  Past,"  and  the  playbills  informed  the  public 
that  Charles  Hawtrey  would  be  supported  by  Billie 
Burke    in    this    production. 

Some  people  hold  that  Friday  is  an  unlucky  day. 
but  Tom  Mix  doesn  t  agree.  On  Friday,  July  16,  seven 
years  ago,  Tom  was  hard  at  work  making  Western  pictures 
for  the  Selig  Company,  and  on  that  date  a  new  leading 
lady  was  engaged  for  his  productions.  1  he  name  of 
the  new  Selig  player  was  Victoria  Forde,  and  Tom 
thought  so  highly  of  her  as  a  leading  lady  that  it 
was  not  long  before  he  asked  her  to  play  that 
role    for    life. 

On  July  28,  1911,  the  cast  of  "The  Virginians, 
playing  at  the  Harmanus  Hall,  New  York,  contained 
two  movie  -  stars  -  to  -  be.  An  unassuming  young  man 
named  Bert  Lytell  carried  off  chief  acting  honours, 
and  he  was  ably  supported  by  a  clever  player  who 
figured  as  Mahlon  Hamilton  on  the  bill.  Both  actors 
have    fully    justified    the  promise    of    their  early   career. 

Ten  years  ag^o — on  July  29.  1912,  to  be  precise — a 
very  beautiful  voung  lady  made  her  debut  in  a  musical 
piece  at  the  printer  Garden  I  heatre.  New  York.  Her 
name   was   Kathleen    MacDonald. 


12 


Tony  Moreno's 
passions  are  too 
honest  to  be  hid-  j^ 

den  in  sidelong 
glances. 


THE-     PICTUREGO&Q 


JULY  1922 


Heroes 

f3Ha 


Below : 

Eugene  O'Brien 

is  a  recognised 

captivator  of 

feminine 

hearts. 


ave  /v\ovi/n 


HAZEL    SHELLEY 


This  interesting  article  provides  you  with  pen-pictures  of 

five   of  filmdom's   most   popular   leading   men.      It   is  an 

unusually  frank  answer  to  the  oft-repeated  question,  "  What 

are  they  like  off  the  screen?  " 

This  is  a  story  of  personal  impressions.     In  it  I  have 
set    down    with    utter   candour   my   own    individual 
reactions  to  some  of  the  great  screen  heroes. 
They  are  not  the  same  impressions  I  would  have 
had   from  seeing   these   heroes   only   on   the  screen. 
They  are  different  from   the  impressions   that  any 
male  writer  might  have  had — for  what  can  a  mere 
man  know  of  the  exhilarating  effect  of  close-cropped 
wavy   hair,    for   example,    on   the   feminine   heart  ? 
And  lastly,  they  are  perhaps  entirely  different  from  the  im- 
pressions that  these  same  heroes  would  make  on  you.     My 
only  claim  for  them  is  that  they  are  frank  and  sincere. 

I  was  sixteen  years  of  age  when  I  met  my  first  screen  hero — 
Eugene  O'Brien.  It  is  hard  to  explain  the  exquisite  thrill, 
closely  allied  to  terror,  that  made  my  knees  imitate  a  couple 
of  castanets  when  we  were  introduced.  Any  school-girl 
will  recognise  the  symptoms — a  sort  of  "  can  this  really  be 
I  ?  "  feeling.  At  that  time  he  was  playing  opposite  Edna 
Mayo  in  The  Chaperon,  for  the  old  Essanay  Company,  and 
even  now,  looking  back  upon  the  meeting,  though  fortified 
with  all  the  calmness  of  my  present-day  sophistication,  I 
must  admit  that  Eugene  was  very  good  to  look  at.  His 
hair,  with  its  bronze  tints  that  caught  the  sunshine,  waved 
rather  crisply  close  to  his  well-shaped  head  ;  his  eyes  were 
cerulean  blue,  with  rather  a  dreamy  expression,  his  profile 
was  as  perfect  as  that  of  a  classic  Greek.  And — lie  had  a 
way  with  him  !  Innately  a  gentleman,  his  manner  seemed 
to  draw  you  into  his  exclusive  circle,  as  much  as  to  say, 
"  My  dear,  you  and  I  are  different  from  this  ordinary  rabble. 
You  will  understand  me." 

Of  course,  this  manner  is  inordinately  flattering  to  women, 
and  they  picture  Eugene  O'Brien  as  their  perfect  Lancelot 
ready  to  do  and  dare  for  them  as  he  does  in  pictures.  Yet 
Eugene  was  the  first  to  shake  my  illusions  about  heroes. 

Two  years  later  I  met  him  for  the  purposes  of  an  interview. 
He  had  become  the  idol  of  New  York,  but  I  must  give  him 
credit,  he  was  even  more  courteously  charming  than  before. 
He  gave  me  his  picture  and  autographed  it,  and  treated  me 
to  ripe  red  cherries  from  a  black-la(  quer  bowl.  In  a  glow  of 
enthusiasm  I  wrote  what  I  considered  a  eulogy  of  the  hero's 
home  and  characteristics.  Alas  !  I  mentioned  something 
about  a  delft-blue  davenport,  and  described  his  English 
accent.  Offended  is  a  mild  term  to  apply  to  the  O'Brien 
state  of  mind  when  he  read  those  descriptions.  Somehow, 
to  me,  he  lost  a  little  of  his  heroic  aspect  when  1  learned  of 
his  anger. 

However,  Wallace  Reid  came  to  the  rescue  of  my  losl 
illusions  concerning  heroes — not  knowingly,  of  course,  be- 
cause Wallie  would  be  the  last  person  in  the  world  to 
acknowledge  himself  a  hero.  Yet  he  is  the  champion  of 
every  woman  everywhere.  His  heart  is  almost  too  bin  and 
too  generous  for  his  own  good.  Although  he  reached  a 
man's  estate  soihe  time  ago,  he  seems  more  like  a  happy-go- 
lucky  boy,  and  every  girl  or  woman  who  knows  him  wants 
to  mother  him.  I  don't  believe  he  has  ever  wilfully  hurt 
anyone.  His  valet  adores  him,  and  what  is  it  they  say 
no  man  can  ever  be  a  hero  to  his  valet  ?  Well,  Wallie  is. 
I    feel    that   the   screen    recently   has    not    done   him  justice. 


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IO 


Only  in  Pt/cr  Ibbetsun  did  I  glimpse  the  actual  possibilities 
of  the  man  properly  given  a  chance.  1  believe  that  down 
underneath,  the  ideals  of  Peter  Tbbetson  are  the  ideals  of 
Wallie  Keid.  Those  who  know  him  superficially  will  laugl 
at  this  statement.  Yet  1  repeat,  at  heart  Wallie  Reid  is  a 
hopeless  idealist,  and  1,  for  one,  feel  that  he  is  searching 
perhaps  darkly  at  times- -for  some  grail,  and  that  if  he  ever 
finds  it  we  will  see  the  real  John  Barrymore  of  the  screen, 
providing  his  managers  have  the  judgment  to  make  use  of 
his  genius  rather  than  his  good  looks. 

I  am  sorry  to  have  to  say  it,   but  I  cannot  enthuse  over 
the  latest  screen  hero,  Rudolph  Valentino,  whom  they  saj 
and  I  have  no  doubt  that  it  is  true — is  the  most  popular  of 
all  screen  heroes  at  present.     I   watched  him  when   he  was 
making   scenes   for    The   Sheik.     It   seemed    to   me   that    his 
self-satisfaction  burst  from  him  like  quills  from  a  porcupine. 
I  looked  in  vain  for  the  slightest  hint  of  idealism  in  his  eyes, 
No   woman    would   try   to  mother  him,    I   assure   you.       He 
is  too  self-assured,   too   hard,    too  egotistical.     Yet  the 
women  are  mad  about  him.     Do  they  want  a  master  ? 
Well,   I  can  well  imagine  Valentino  mastering  them.     I 
asked  Lila  Lee  why  all  the  girls  were  so  crazy  about  Rudy. 
Have  you  ever  seen  him  dance  ?  "  she  queried.     "  He 
dances  divinely."     Yet  I  imagine  Valentino's  fascination 
is   much   greater   than   his   mere   ability   to   dance   well. 
Perhaps   it   is   his    Latin    fire,    but    if    fire    could     be 
cold,    I     should     say     Rudy's     was— calculating 
It  may  be  that  I  have  not  the  right  to  judge  V; 
tino     for  I  declined    the.  opportunity  of  meeting 
him.     His  manner  seemed  to  me  too  much  that 
of  a  grand  mogul,  and  I  do  not  enjoy  salaaming. 

I    am    prejudiced    also  concerning  another 
screen   hero  -but  for  rather  than  against  ; 
for  while  Tony  Moreno  is  also  blessed  with 
the  fiery  Latin  temperament,  he  is  of  a  far 
warmer  and  more  sincere  calibre.      I  ad- 
mire   his    tremendous,   enthusiasms,     his 
honest  hates,  his  loyal  loves.   I  can  imagine 
him   a   Charlemagne    fighting    for  a  great 
cause,  but    I    cannot   visualise   him   as   a 
wily  modern  diplomat  earning  honours  by 
a    legion     of     lies    or     oily    compliments. 
His  passions  are   too   honest   to   be   hidden 
in  sidelong  glances.     His  eyes  are  round  and 
Startlingly,  brilliantly  brown  -  instead  of  being 
narrow  and  veiled.     When  I  first  met  Tony  he 
was    hiding   his  handsome  features    behind  Pearl 
White's   for    the   camera.     "  The    ladies    must 
the  close-ups—  God   bless   'em  !  "  he  said 

The  last  time  I  saw  Moreno  he  was  a  Vitagrapl 
"  This  story   features  everybody  except   me, "   he  con- 
fided  with   a#  rueful   laugh.'     Arid    he   spoke   the   truth. 
He   is  diligent,   capable  of   great    things,   and    he   never 
indulges   in   any   follies   which   might    retard    his   career. 

In  private  life  Moreno  is  even  more  heroic  than  on 
the  screen.  I  know  many  people  he  has  helped  along 
the  rocky  road  of  their  hard  times.  He  never  forgets  a 
friend —  never  !  That's  saying  something  for  a  screen 
hero,  but,  most  memorable  of  all,  he  can  order  a  dinner 
that  would  make  Lucullus  turn  />ver  in  his  grave  with 
jealousy. 

Bert  Lytell — now  there's  an  American  hero  for  you! 
Talk  about  being  a  hero  to  his  valet  :  Herts  a  hero  to  his 
scene  shifters,  studio  carpenters,  his  director,  his  leading 
lady,  even  Ins  press  agent.  Why  5  Because  he  is  so 
genuine.  His  primary  desire,  like  that  of  every  worth- 
while actor,  is  to  be  successful  in  all  his  pictures,  but 
instead  of  climbing  by  stepping  on  his  fellow-workmen. 
he  climbs  by  helping  them  along,  too. 

I  ytel!  is  a  hero  whom  we  can  all  understand.  There  is 
a  thrill  to  his  handshake,  a  gleam  to  his  eyes  that  makes 
every  girl  who  knows  him  wish  she  were  his  leading  lady 
The  first  time  I  met  Lytell  he  was  beating  a  man  at  tennis, 
the  next  time  he  was  helping  solve  studio  difficulties  for 
Bayard  Veiller  and  Viola  Dana.  He  ex  en  gives  his  own 
wife  a  thrill  by  staging  his  Saturday-night  parties  in  his 
own  home. 

A  hero,  surelv  I 


Kudoff'lt 

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A  play  with  such  a  title  as 
/\      The  V  alley  of  the  Giants 
i  was  bound  to  contain 

A^|     a     fight,     and     with 
I  Wallace      Reid,     the 

heroic   blacksmith    in 
%    ^     The  Birth  of  a  Nation, 
%b         to   do   the   fighting,    I 
knew  something  fine  was  coming. 
It   was  short,   the  actual  en- 
counter,   but    it    was    a    thriller. 
The  husky  foreman  of  the  lumber- 
jacks had  just  dropped  a  man  with 
one  blow,  and  was  in  a  battling  mood 
when  Bryce  Cardigan  (Reid)  attacked 
him.      This  struggle  is  one  of  the  most 
natural  1  have  ever  seen  in  the  films  ;  the 
men    fight   each   other   and    forget   everything 


Conway    Tearlc    has    a    thrilling  fight    in   "  The  Referee." 

else — or  seem  to  ;  and  employ  a  mixture  of  tactics 
characteristic  of  the  impromptu  bout.  The  manner  in 
which  Reids  lifts  his  opponent  bodily,  at  the  conclusion 
of  the  fight,  proves  him  remarkably  strong,  and  his 
suppleness  is  an  outstanding  feature  of  the  struggle. 

Another  screen  fight  that  every  lover  of  realism  will 
appreciate  is  the  one  between  Albert  Roscoe  and  Lon 
Chaney  in  An  Eighth  of  An  Inch  to  the  Right.    Chaney, 
always  an  admirable  villain,  is  particularly  good  when 
he  attacks  the  dance-hall  girl   (Alma  Rubens)  in  the 
eserted  saloon.     Often  men  handle  women  too  tenderly  in 
>ur  picture-combats,  but  Chaney  is  violent  enough  for  anyone, 
o  some  spectators  it  will  seem  that  the  girl  holds  out  un- 
naturally long  against  a  man  of  such  strength  and  ferocity  as 
the   crazed   gambler  displays.     But  note   that  Miss  Rubens 
keeps  him  at  straight-arm  length  most  of  the  time  ;   limbs 
already  straight  will  bear  far  more  weight  than  the  muscles 
controlling  them  could  push  into  that  position.  Besides, 
the  girl's  hand  is  pressing  back  the  man's  chin  a 
part   of   the   time,  and  this  is  one  of  the 
most     punishing     tricks     known     to 
wrestlers. 

Then     the     rescuer,     Roscoe, 
appears,    and   he   and   Chaney 
roll  on  the  floor  in   "  deadly 
combat."        It    is    Chaney's 
part   to    seek  weapons :    his 
is   a  fight  for  life,  and  he 
tries    desperately    to    get 
hold  of  a  bottle.     Roscoe 
repeatedly      foils      these 
attempts,    at    the    same 
time    throwing  in   killing 
right-and-left-hand     wal- 
lops.     These   men   avoid 
the    common    mistake    of 
making   their  struggle  on 
the   floor   a    mere    exhibi- 
tion of  clinching.     Some 
screen  scraps,  notably  the 
one  in   The  Devil's  Trail, 
have  too  much  acrobatic 
Eugene     u-orfc  .   when   men   clinch 
O    Brien  c   ,.     ,,  4. 

can  give  a     ln  a  n8ht'   they  mean  t0 
good    account     pummel   each  other,   not 
of   himself   at     do    "  brotherly   acts  "   of 
fisticuffs.        tumbling. 


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Charles    Buy    has  fought   i ,; 
several  pictures.       II,    is 
seen    below   at  practise 
with   his  trainer. 


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Life  for  Elmo  Lincoln  is  just  one  fight  <r'icy  another. 

The  reel  fighter  must  be  a  real  fighter       It  is  impossible  sin 
cessfully  to  fake  a  fight  scene  :  a  man  must  simply  be  "  there 
with  the  required  strength  and  skill.      Rehearsals  are  less  pra< 
ticable  than  for  any  other  kind  of  acting  ; 
the  pre-arranged  fight  is  a  failure  on  the 
screen  every  time — the  experienced  eve  can 
tell  it  at  a  glance.     It  is  possible,  and,  of 
course,    necessary,    to    pre-determine    the 
winner  and  his  method  of  winning  ;   but 
no    director    could    control    in    detail    the 
progress  of  the  fight.    And  if  he  did,  such 
a  fight  would  not  be  worth  seeing. 

William  Farnum  and  Tom  Santschi 
had  but  a  bare  outline  for  their  never- 
to-be-forgotten   fight  in    The   Spoilers, 
and  it  looked  a  time  or  two  as  though 
they  would  forget  even  that.    But  that 
was  some  scrap  !     Athletes,   Bill  and 
Tom,  200-pounders  in  superb  condition, 
and   not   the    least   bit    backward    about 
mussing  up  each  other.     Santschi's  arm 
was   sore    a    good    long    time    from    that 
hammer-lock,    the   cruellest   hold   in   the 
wrestling  game,  with  which  Farnum  won 
the  fight,  and  the  victor  himself  was  a 
mass  of  rags,  blood  and  bruises. 

And    Farnum 's    fight    with    Alphonze 
Etheir,    "  Silver    Jack,"    in    Rough    and 
Ready,  is  another  classic.     How  entirely 
Farnumesque,     when     he    rises    after    a 
knock-down,  and  answers  the  jeers  with, 
"  No,  I  have  not  had  enough  !  "   And 
how  technically  perfect  his  work  as 
i  the   cool,    determined    battler  !      He 
steadies   his   opponent   with   a   right 
and  a  left,  slips  in  close  and  slugs  to 
the  body  till  "  Silver  Jack's  "  guard 
comes  down,  then,  like  a  Hash,  whips 
over  the  punch  to  the  jaw. 

William  S.  Hart  is  a  great  fighter. 
Though  more  at  home  with  a  brace 
•of  45's,  he  can  use  his  huge  fists  with 
telling  effect.  Hart  shines  in  the 
long,  gruelling  contest  ;  his  fight  with 
House  Peters  in  Between  Men  is  one 
of  the  longest  ever  screened.  It  is 
literally  a  finish-fight,  for  it  ends 
with  Peters  falling  from  exhaustion 
into  his  opponent's  arms.  The  long 
fight  gives  an  actor  a  chance  to 
depict  gameness,  and  Hart  is  posi- 
tively unexcelled  at  this.  In  The 
Narrow  Trail,  "  Big  Bill  "  cleans  up 


a  houseful  of  opponents.  When  one 
man  catches  him  by  the  coat-tail, 
Hart  cleverly  skins  out  of  the  garment 
and  keeps  right  on  "milling."  He 
finishes  in  blood  and  rags,  but  out- 
fights and  outgames  Ins  very  last 
antagonist.  But  the  premier  Westerner 
is  strictly  a  rough-and-tumble  fighter, 

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Left :  Mahlon 
Hamilton  in 
"  Half    a 


When  Bill  Farnum 
"  sees  red  "  the 
fur  flies. 


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TEN  YE^iQS 


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DICKENSJ/ILMS 


With  his  production  oi  "  The  Old  Curiosity  Shop," 
released  this  month,  Thomas  Bentley  reaches  the 
tenth  anniversary  as  an  adapter  to  the  screen  of 
Charles  Dickens'  immortal  works.  No  other 
film  producer  has  approached  his  success  in 
catching  the  true  spirit  of  Dickens. 


It    hardly   seems   so    long   ago 
as  that,   but  diaries  cannot 
lie   (whatever     Margot    may 
tell    us),    ami    mine    tells   me 
that    1    first    introduced    the 
works  of  Charles  Dickens  to 
the  screen  in  the  summer  of 
iqi  i.    Of  course,  my  interest 
in  the  great  novelist   began 
long  before  that  date.      In  fact,   I 
was  still  just  a  schoolboy  when  my 
father  first  put  a    copy    of    "  Oliver 
Twist  "  into  my  hands.     He  himself 
had  a  lively  recollection  of  its  author, 
for  Dickens  was  a    personal  friend  of 
my  grandfather,  and  a  frequent  visitor 
at  his  house  in  Westminster.     It  was, 
I    believe,    their    common    interest    in 
social  questions  which  first  drew  them 
together,    for   my   grandfather   was   a 
J. P.,   and  something  of  an  authority 
on  the  subject  of  workmen's  dwellings, 
and   the  letters  which    Dickens  wrote 
to   him   have   long   been   treasured   in 
the  family. 

Having  read  one  of  the  great 
story-teller's  works,  it  was  not  long 
before  I  had  devoured  others.  It  used 
to  be  my  delight  in  those  days  to 
hunt  out  the  original  spots  described 
in  the  books,  and  to  people  them  in 
my  imagination  with  the  vividly 
drawn  characters  of  the  great  master's 
invention.  Even  now  I  never  pass 
down  the  Blackfriars  Road  without 
looking  up  at  that  sign  of  The  Golden 
Dog  and  thinking  of  David  Copper- 
field.  In  later  years  I  revisited  all 
my  favourite  haunts  and  photographed 
them  for  my  private  records,  and  this 
collection  of  several  hundred  pictures 
is  invaluable  assistance  to  me  when 
seeking  to  recreate  the  atmosphere 
of  the  period.  For,  alas  !  one  by  one 
these  historic  landmarks  are  passing 
away,  and  the  London  which  Dickens 
knew  and  loved  so  well  is  becoming 
an  all- but- forgotten  memory. 

The  task  of  transferring  a  Dickens 
novel  to  the  screen  is,  of  course,  no 
light  one.  To  begin  with,  you  find  it 
will  be  impossible  to  introduce  every 
incident  and  character  into  the  film. 
Yet  leave  one  out  and  dozens  of  in- 
dignant Dickensians  will  shower  re- 
proachful letters  upon  you  by  every 
posl  Still  more  formidable  is  the  job 
of  seeing  that  every  tiny  detail  of 
dress,  furniture  and  setting  is  abso- 
lutely correct  to  type  and  period. 
I  lore  again  a  host  of  critics,  amateur 
and    professional,    lie   in   vait   for   the 


unwary  producer,  and  woe  betide  him 
if  he  adorn  an  1840  lady  with  an  1850 
bonnet,  or  allow  a  street  of  mid-Vic- 
torian houses  to  be  marred  by  a 
modern  lamp-post. 

It  has  always  been  a  point  of 
honour  with  me  to  use  the  original 
and  authentic  backgrounds  for  a 
scene  if  this  is  still  in  existence.  Hut 
even  so,  there  are  always  intrusive 
modern  details  which  have  to  be 
obliterated  or  concealed.  Time  and 
time  again  I  have  had  the  camera 
set  up  before  some  quaint  and  pic- 
turesque group  of  old  houses,  only  to 
find,  bang  in  the  centre,  a  glaring 
motor  tyre  advertisement,  or  stretch- 
ing across  my  sky  line  a  tangle  of 
telegraph  ^wires.  When  the  original 
building  has  been  destroyed,  the  pro- 
ducer has  to  build  up  an  exact  replica 
in  the  studio  grounds.  I  remember 
when  I  was  filming  "  Barnahy  Kudge," 
one  of  the  earliest  of  my  films,  I  had 
to  search  for  days  at  the  British 
Museum  in  order  to  get  accurate 
details  and  dimensions  of  the  old 
Newgate  Prison.  By  courtesy  of  the 
custodians,  I  was  allowed  to  photo- 
graph some  of  the  old  books  and  prints 
in  their  possession.  Prom  these,  large 
scale  working  drawings  had  to  be 
prepared,  and  the  erection  of  the 
prison  and  buildings  round  it  was  a 
matter  of  weeks,  and  quite  a  small 
army  of  carpenters,  builders,  stucco 
workers  and  bricklayers  were  engaged 
in  building  up  the  houses  and  making 
the  roads. 

I  shall  never  forget  the  two  days 
on  which  we  filmed  the  scenes  of  the 
Gordon    Riots,    and    the   assault   upon 


Thomas    Bentley   is    himself  a  fine 

actor    and     a     clever    impersonator 

of  Dickens'  characters. 

the  prison.  Two  thousand  five  hundred 
artistes  took  part  in  these  scenes  alone, 
and  the  disposition  of  so  many  men 
required  very  complete  organisation. 
1  had  forty  section  commanders,  each 
of  whom  controlled  sixty  men.  These 
leaders  were  carefully  rehearsed  on 
the  previous  day,  and  had  exact 
instructions  as  to  the  part  each  section 
was  to  play.  (,>uite  a  fleet  of  motor 
buses  brought  the  company  down  to 
the  scene  of  action.  On  arrival  they 
were  marched  through  turnstiles,  and 
each  man  was  given  breakfast  in  a 
paper  bag,  a  collapsible  cup  of  coffee 
and  a  ticket.  Each  ticket  bore  the 
number  of  the  recipient's  group,  and 
had  three  perforated  sections,  each 
representing  a  meal. 


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Each  section  w,is  then  marched 
to  its  own  marquee,  where  dresses 
were  served  out,  every  man  having  a 
hanger  and  seat  for  himself.  Action 
commenced  strictly  according  to  plan 

I    hy  the  firing  of  a  revolver.     For  once 
the    producer's    megaphone    was    left 
at    home,    and    the    action    was    cori 
ducted    by    flag    and    sound    signals, 

i  with  the  assistance  of  a  field  telephone 
and  motor  cycle  messengers.  At  the 
word  of  command  each  leader  brought 
his  section  into  play,  and  all  threw 
themselves  into  the  fray  with  the 
utmost  conviction  and  energy.  Two 
ambulance  emergency  tents  were  on 
the  field  in  case  of  accidents,  but  there 
were  no  serious  mishaps,  and  even  on 
the  biggest  day  there  were  only 
nineteen  cases. 

When  I  was  filming  David  Copper- 
field,  one  of  my  earliest  pictures,  we 
travelled  down  specially  to  Suffolk, 
in  order  to  take  the  old  "  Rookery  " 
at  Blundeston,  or  Blunderstone  as  it 
is  called  in  the  story,  while  on  the 
coast  between  Lowestoft  and  Yarmouth 
we  turned  an  old  boat  into  a  replica 
of  Peggotty's  famous  home. 

I  believe  the  next  picture  I  pro- 
duced was  Oliver  Twist,  in  which,  by 
the  way.  Alma  Taylor  was  then  the 
"  Nancy,''  and  Harry  Koyston  the 
Bill  Sykes,"  and  not  long  after, 
that  charming  fantasy.  The  Chimes 
Another  very  interesting  subject  to 
me  was  "  Hard  Times.''  dealing  as  it 
did  with  an  industrial  problem  which 
has  come  very  much  to  the  front  in 


recent  years,  and  it  was  an  additional  pleasure 
to  me  that  my  old  friend  and  fellow  Dickensian, 
Bransby  Williams,  appeared  in  the  character 
of  "  Gradgrind."  This  clever  actor  later  gave 
an  inimitable  performance  as"  Serjeant  Buzfuz  " 
in  Pickwick,  a  film  the  production  of  which 
caused  more  hearty  fun  to  those  engaged  in 
making  it  than  any  picture   1    remember. 

In  The  Old  Curiosity  Shop,  which  you  will 
see  this  month,  I  was  at  considerable  trouble  to 
show  a  genuine  old  mail  coach  of  the  period, 
and  had  the  very  good  fortune  to  secure  one  that 
for  many  years  used  to  carry  letters  between 
Liverpool  and  London.  Similarly  in  the 
churchyard  scene.  Where  Codlin  and  Short, 
with  Little  Nell,  rest  among  the  gravestones,  a 
scene  which  has  stuck  in  my  fancy  since  a  boy. 
you  will  notice  from  the  dates  upon  the  stones 
that  they  must  all  have  been  standing  when 
Dickens  wrote  the  book 

It    is    the    sheer    humanity    of    Dickens    which 
makes  him   so  great  an   inspiration   to   the   film 
producer.      Laughter  and  tears  are  so  readily  at 
his  command,  his  sympathy  and  understanding 
of   frail   human    nature   are   so   intimate   and 
genuine,  that  there  is  material  for  a  great  film 
in  almost  every  chapter,   and   it   is  a  mission 
which   1  deem  worthy  of  a  man's  fullest  powers 
to  interpret  them  upon  the  screen. 


Thomas 

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Sportsman 


TQM  Ml 


They  say  in  the  big  cities  that  a  man 
who  gets  down  to  his  job  and  runs  it 
like  a  hobby  is  the  fellow  that  makes  good. 
I  guess  that  is  why  I  have  been  lucky 
enough    to    get    ahead    in    the    picture 
game.     Film  acting,   to  me,   is  just  as  S.,^   . 

much  fun  as  a  hobby.  Give  me  a  screen 
role  that  calls  for  a  rugged  Western  cow-puncher 
hitting  the  old  Santa  Fe  trail,  roping  some  wild 
bison,  and  then  riding  with  the  wind  on  a  broncho  that 
knows  how  to  travel  when  you  give  him  his  head.  It's  a 
man's  life  out  on  the  open  plains  breathing  the  clean,  crisp 
air  of  the  hills  and  valleys,  and  feeling  the  glow  of  health 
that  trained  muscles  and  physical  fitness  alone  can  bring. 
And  because  my  hobby  is  sport,  I  have  plenty  of  oppor- 
tunities of  answering  the  call  of  the  open  air  in  my  veins 
when  I  am  stunting  before  the  cameras. 

Although  I  go  into  strict  training  some  weeks  before  I 
carry  out  risky  stunts  for  the  screen,  I  am  fit  all  the  year 
round  because  sport  occupies  most  of  my  spare  time  away 
from  the  studios. 

From  my  earliest  days  down  on  my  father's  ranch  in 
Texas  I  used  to  ride  bronchos,  but  since  then  I  have 
learned  lots  of  other  sports  that  did  not  figure  in  our  wild 
life  in  the  Western  Sierras. 

Now  I  shoot,  row,  box,  golf,  and  wield  the  wicked 
baseball  stick.  It  just  proves  that  if  you  keep  your 
muscles  trim  you  can  "  put  over  "  any 
kind  of  sport.  I  came  from  the  plains 
as  a  cowboy  who  knew  little  but  how 
to  stick  tight  on  the  back  of  a  horse. 
Now  I'm  willing  to  have  a  friendly  test 
of  skill  in  any  kind  of  game.  It's  just  a 
question  of  supple  limbs,  a  clear  eye, 
and  a  steady  hand.  That  combination 
can  help  you  to  be  quick  and  sure  with 
a  gun,  just  as  much  as  it  puts  the 
accuracy  and  power  behind  a  right 
hook  to  an  opponent's  jaw  in  the 
boxing-ring.  When  I  was  riding  the 
plains  and  only  knew  of  a  gun  as  a 
weapon  of  defence,  I  little  dreamed 
that  one  day  I  should  have  the  gloves 
on  with  the  heavy-weight  boxing 
champion  of  the  world.  I  fought  that 
"Husky  Boy,"  Jack  Dempsey,  once 
in  the  boxing  ring  that  I've  got  rigged 
up  on  the  lawn  outside  my  bungalow. 
It  is  because  of  my  love  of  sport 
that  I  have  never  had  to  use  a 
"  double  "  to  carry  out  my  risky 
"stunts."  That  incomparable  feeling 
of  fitness  which  open-air  life  brings 
gives  me  the  confidence  and  nerve  that 
1  need  to  take  risks  before  the  cameras. 


»    *T 


Fishing,  baseball, 
sculling  and  golf- 
ing are  a  few  of 
■-A  the  sports  which 
help  to  keep  Tom 
Mix  fit. 


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19 


HAPPY 
H0LI  DAYS 

^ROSSELL  MALLINSON 


a  holiday  camp. 


B^WSHHBJWMMBIHI 


When  you  see  film  "  stars  " 
attired  in  resplendent  sum- 
mer raiment  flickering 
across  the  screen  amidst 
picturesque  cooling  land- 
scapes and  on  golden  beaches  caressed 
with  sea  breezes,  it  is  only  natural 
that  you  should  assume  that  life  for 
them  is  very  nearly  approaching  one 
long  holiday. 

But  if  you  look  beyond  the  shadows 
that  you  see  on  the  silver  sheet,  arid 
pass  from  make-believe  to  materialistic 
reality,  this  illusion  is  very  quickly 
destroyed. 

The    creators    of    moving    pictures 


With  everybody  taking  or  "  talking  holidays  " 

at  the  present  time,  this  article  on  movie-makers 

and  their  vacations  has  a  strong  topical  interest. 

Read   it,   and   catch  the   holiday  spirit. 


move  continually  amidst  the  weary- 
ing atmosphere  of  heated  studios, 
with  their  glaring  lights  and  myriad 
nerve-trying    noises.      When    they 
journey,    in     fast-moving     cars     to 
d     outdoor    locations     amongst     they 
beauties   of  Nature,    the   relentless 
camera-men,  the  producers  are  close 
on    their   heels,    and   the   tempera- 
ment of  the  film  artiste  who  feels  the 
individual  strain  of  putting  her  best 
work    into    a    character-creation,    ex- 
cludes  much   of   the   enjoyment    that 
otherwise     might     be     derived     from 
beautiful  country. 

Hence  it  is  a  natural  sequence  that 
those  who  go  down  to  the  studios  to 
make  pictures  should  "  play  hard  " 
when  eventually  they  secure  a  vacation 
away  from  the  hissing  arc-lamps  and 
the  clicking  cameras.  For  it  is  then 
that  they  reap  one  of  the  most  valued 
rewards  for  their  toil,  which  is  the 
possession  of  sufficient  gold  extracted 
from  the  coffers  of  filmdom  to  enable 


them  to  spend  the  ideal 
holiday  that  is  not  restricted 
by  considerations  of  finance. 
And  such  relaxations  are 
all  the  more  prized  by  the 
bright  lights  of  the  screen, 
for  so  often  they  are  post- 
poned by  the  vagaries  of 
producers  and  the  exacting 
demands  of  lengthy  pic- 
tures that  eat  into  the 
summer  months. 

It  took  Bill  Hart  six 
years  before  he  got  his  first 
real  holiday.  The  success  of  his  special 
brand  of  film  entertainment  kept  him 
so  hard  at  work  that,  when  eventually 
he  did  walk  out  of  the  studios  a  short' 
time  ago  for  a  vacation,  it  was  an 
astonished  world  that  regarded  him, 
and  immediately  it  began  to  whisper 
that  Big  Bill  had  retired  from  the 
screen.  There  could  be  no  other  ex- 
planation of  his  sudden  decision  to 
go  away  and  play  with  his  beloved 
Pinto  ponies  for  a  while,  it  was  argued. 
With  many  screen  "  stars  "  it  is 
during  holiday  time  that  one  can 
secure  the  most  intimate  sidelights 
on  their  characters.  For  the  arti- 
ficiality of  the  studios  drops  away, 
and  they  are.  their  natural,  happy 
selves. 

But  not  so  with  Bill  Hart.  He  is 
spending  his  holiday  this  year  in  his 
little  ranch  on  the  hills  just  outside 
Los  Angeles,  and  his  surroundings 
might  easily  be  an  outdoor  location 
for     any     of    his     Western     pictures. 


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JULY   1922 


• "  KS 


&r  #.  ••         gas 


Where  every  prospect  pleases,  and  only  man  is  vile,  what  could  be  more  enjoyable  than 
a   paddle  in    the  cooling  waters  of  a  mountain    stream  ?     These  Christie  girls  ask  for 

nothing  better,  anyway. 


When  you  see  Far n urn's  shadow 
self  on  the  film,  there  is  a  suggestior 
of  tremendous  energy  that  is  a  thinf 
apart  from  the  obvious  strength  tha' 
his  fine  physique  holds. 

He  will  tell  you  that  he  preserve 
the  health  that  enables  him  to  with 
stand  the  strain  of  his  strenuou: 
screen  roles  by  getting  close  to  Natur- 
when  he  has  the  opportunity  fr 
substituting  the  rays  of  the  summe 
sun  for  the  beams  of  the  studio  arc 
lamps. 

Farnum's  fights  on  the  screen  an 
of  the  reckless,  realistic  order,  ant 
his  feats  of  strength,  such  as  that  ii 
Les  Miserables,  when  he  lifted  a  grea 
waggon  from  the  mud  with  a  heave 
of  his  massive  shoulders,  are  no 
helped  by  any  tricks  of  the  camera. 

He  has  a  simple  means  of  retaining 
his  Samson-like  strength,  which  is  se 
natural  a  development  that  it  doe: 
not  require  the  continual  assistance 
of  gymnastic  training. 

Give  Big  Bill  a  fishing-rod,  set  hirr 
amidst  the  placid  seas  and  pic 
turesque  woodlands  of  the  Island  o 
Santa  Catalina,  and  he  has  all  th< 
joys  that  he  requires  for  his  holiday 
He  is  like  a  massive  oak  tree  tha 
flourishes  beneath  the  sun  and  thrive: 
on  the  clean,  open  air  of  the  country 

Farnum  is  a  great  fisherman.  Thi; 
year  he  hopes  to  beat  the  record  tha' 
he  made  a  short  time  ago  when  he 
won  the  championship  in  the  motion 
picture  colony  at  Los  Angeles  bj 
landing  the  biggest  tuna  fish  evei 
caught  at  Catalina  Island.  It  weighec 
just  over  three  hundred  and  fift) 
pounds,  and  it  required  all  the 
strength  of  Bill's  muscles  to  play  ii 
on  a  comparatively  slender  line  foi 
three  hours  before  he  got  the  monstei 
ashore. 


^    3*»      --         1W.    «4Hk 


And  to  see  Bill  in  holiday  attire  is  to  imagine  that  he  has 
stepped  out  of  the  studio  wardrobe  -  room.  For  the  broad- 
brimmed  sombrero  is  there,  his  open-necked  flannel  shirt,  and 
the  other  details  of  the  Western  costume  in  which  he  figures 
I  "tore  the  cameras. 

There  is  an  attractive  simplicity  about  Hart,  much  of  which 
is  reflected  in  his  screen  characterisations.  He  has  little  use  for 
the  artificialities  of  life.  A  holiday  to  him  is  to  fill  his  lungs 
with  the  clean,  crisp  air  of  the  hills,  to  feel  the  lithe  form  of  a 
Pinto  pony  swaying  in  a  reckless  gallop  beneath  him,  and  to  be 
up  at  dawn  attending  to  the  needs  ol  the  stud  of  horses  that 
are  pasturing  on   Ins   hillside  ranch. 

If  you  saw  Big  BUI  Farnum  holiday-making,  you  would 
observe  the  familiar  figure  of  the  screen  in  a  flannel  shirt  and 
the  comfortable  breee  hes  that  constitute  his  simple  screen  garb 
in  many  oi  his  pictures. 


Frank  Mayo  (above) 
takes  his  holiday 
fishing  more 
seriously  than  does 
Shirley  Mason 
(right). 


JULY  1922 


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21 


Dustin  Farnum  is  holiday-making' 
vith  his  big  brother  this  year.  They 
re  very  alike  in  the  simplicity  of 
jheir  tastes,  these  two  hercules  of  the 
creen.  Scudding  close  hauled  to  the 
iind  in  a  racing  yacht,  or  sending  a 
dssing  line  hurtling  across  the  placid 
,-aters  of  a  Californian  lake,  is  their 
leal  holiday. 

'   It  oftens   happens   that   those   who 

hove   in   the  stellar   heights   of   film- 

om  build  picturesque  country  houses 

ut  of  the  small  fortunes  they  have 

massed  from  the  films,  only  to  find 

nat   the   demands   of   their   work    in 

pe   studios    keeps    them    away    from 

Such  delightful   homes   many  months 

ut  of  the  year.    This  is  especially  the 

ise  where  pictures  involving  locations 

p  distant  parts  of   the  globe  are  con- 

:rned,  for  the  stars  in  such  produc- 

ons  have  to  close  the  shutters  and 

>ck     the     doors     of     their     luxurious 

wellings   and    go   on    the    long,    long 

ail   that   the   producer   has   planned 

i  some  distant  clime. 

i  So  that  it  is  not  unusual  for  film 

ars  to  spend  their  holidays  "  down 

,:  the  homestead  "   in   preference   to 

.ie  attractions  of  Venice,  the  famous 

aside   resort   close    to    Los   Angeles, 

•  the  Island  of  Santa  Catalina. 

Mary  and   Doug  are  spending   their 

ilidays  this  year  at  "  Pickfair,"  their 

cturesque  house  amidst  the  Beverly 

ills. 

In  the  huge  grounds  that  they  have 
jid  out  to  their  own  designs,  there 
ists  most  of  the  attractions  that 
institute  those  of  a  holiday  resort. 
Doug  can  disport  himself  in  his 
•imming-pool,  and  Mary  has  the 
lights  of  wooded  country  just  out- 
le  the  verandah  where  roses  inter- 
re  the  artistically  tinted  trellis-work. 


UW 


"%^--i**itr'^t.~  XTZ  '*>  *fcW™ 


'*(    */     ,<o» 


These  pictures,  specially  taken  for  "  The  Picturegoer  "  by  the  Christie  Film  Company, 

show   how   some   of  the  Christie  girls  will  enjoy  their  holidays.      Riding,  fishing  and 

canoeing  are  included  in  their  sports  programme. 


->•    *  . 


They  are  very  proud  of  their  beautiful  home,  these  two  happy 
"  children  of  fortune."  To  fill  the  house  with  friends  for  week-end 
parties  is  one  of  their  greatest  delights. 

Yet  this  summer  it  is  probable  that  they  will  not  be  able  to  attract 
many  of  their  friends  away  from  the  allurements  of  Venice,  the  Cali- 
fornian health  resort  that,  in  the  height  of  the  season,  n  es-nts  a 
kaleidoscopic  scene  of  luxurious  dress  and  the  cream  of  the  l<?auty 
of  the  Los  Angeles  film  colony. 

Venice  is  the  jewel  of  exquisite  Californian  scenery.  The  are 
great  golden  expanses  of  sand  with  foaming  surface  providinb  an 
ideal  spot  for  bathing. 

The   characteristic   cloudless   blue   skies   of   the   South    mantle    the 
happy  holiday-makers,  and  at  night  there  is  a  suggestion  of  the  Italian 
Venice  in   the  deep-blue   of   the    heavens,  interspersed  with    counl 
glittering  stars. 

In  the  surf  at  Venice  you  can  sec  Mane  Prevost,  Grace  Darmand, 


22 


Harriet  Ha n i  - 
n<  nd,  and  other 
bathing  beauties 
•revelling  in  the 
rovdly  of  being 
allowed  near  the 
water  without 
the  menace  of  the 
producer's  mega- 
phone to  recall 
them  to  dryer 
localities. 

They  are  splen- 
did swimmers, 
these  Venuses  of 
the  beach,  and 
their  costumes  are 
almost  as  frilled 
and  furbelowed 
as  those  which 
intrigue  the  eye 
before  the 
cameras. 

Society  at  Long 
Beach  model  their 
bathing  costumes 
on  the  fashions 
set  by  the  film 
beauties. 

There  are  lines 
of  picturesque  bungalows  at  Venice 
belonging  to  film  stars.  Wanda 
Haw  ley,  Ruth  Roland,  Tom  Moore, 
and  Zena  Keefe  spend  their  summer 
holidays  in  their  bungalows  at 
this  picturesque  resort. 

It  is  an  enlightening  spectacle 
to  see  famous  velvet-eyed  heroines 
of  the  screen,  ruthless  film  vam- 
pires, and  grim-visaged  villains 
tumbling  about  like  happy  children 
on  surf  planks  and  hurtling  through 
the  water  in  motor-boats  with  glass 
let  into  the  bottom  so  that  the 
marine  beauties  of  the  seas  can 
be  observed. 

Long  Beach,  the  famous  resort 
twenty  miles  south  of  Los  Angeles, 
is  the  spot  where  Charles  Ray, 
Tom  Moore,  Norma  Talmadge, 
P;i  uline  Frederick,  and  other  bright 
lights  of  the  films  are  spending 
their  summer  vacations. 

The  Virginia  Hotel,  Long  Beach, 
in  the  grounds  of  which  Ford  Ster- 
ling and  Louise  Fazenda  have  been 
filmed  in  many  of  their  comedies, 
is  the  mainspring  of  holiday  -  life 
at  this  popular  rendezvous. 

Charles  Ray,  who  even  on  holi- 
days takes  the  question  of  keeping 
his  muscles  in  trim  very  seriously, 
is  up  at  dawn  with  his  athletic 
friends  tossing  the  medicine  ball, 
and  in  other  ways  keeping  fit  for  his 
strenuous  screen  roles. 

The  temperament  of  Nazimova 
does  not  turn  to  the  lighter  side 
of  holiday-making.  Her  ideal  vaca- 
tion is  in  her  lovely  home  at  Los 
Angeles  with  her  husband,  her  music, 
and  her  books  as  her  companions. 
She  is  spending  her  holiday  amidst 
.  the  beauties  of  her  lovely  verandah- 
terraced  lawn,  and  the  picturesque 
sunken  garden, 

"  This   is  my  true  existence,"   she 
explains    when    friends    endeavour    to 


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JULY   192 


Top  :  Just  the  thing  for  a  warm  afternoon. 
Below  :  Nazimova  goes  shooting. 

persuade  her  to  accompany  them  on 
expeditions  to  the  sea  or  country. 
"Here,  with  my  husband  and  the 
few  people  I  have  found  who  appeal 
to  the  depths  of  my  nature,  I  spend 
the  happiest  hours  of  my  life." 

Marion  Davies  is  on  a  walking 
tour  in  the  Californian  mountains 
this  summer.  Despite  her  somewhat 
doll-like  prettiness  on  the  screen, 
she  is  possessed  of  a  very  practical 
mind.  On  holidays  she  makes  notes 
of  scenery  that  appeals  to  her,  and 
which    could    be    used    for    locations 


in  future  pictures 
And  any  strikim 
piece  of  Jandscap' 
she  transfers  tc 
the  canvas,  fo> 
she  is  an  accom 
plished  painter. 

Jt  was  Rut! 
Roland  who  nc 
long  ago  dL 
covered  one  o 
the  prettiest  loca 
tions  that  has 
ever  figured  ii 
her  pictures  wher 
she  was  holiday 
making  amids' 
the  lakes  anc 
forests  of  th< 
AdirondackMoun 
tains,  Atlantic 
City.  She  re 
visited  this  lo 
cality  with  th( 
camera-men  som< 
weeks  later  anc 
converted  wha 
had  been  thi 
peaceful  precinct 
of  __  her  holiday 
into  a  scene  of  blaring  mega 
phones  and  clicking  cameras. 

That  thoughtful,  reflective  typ 
of  actor,  Conway  Tearle,  as  migh 
be  expected,  is  spending  his  holi 
day  on  the  banks  of  desertec 
trout  streams  in  California.  Th 
restful  hobby  of  fishing  provide 
him  with  the  mind-relaxatioi 
necessary  to  counteract  studii 
tired  nerves. 

Alice  Lake  is  taking  to  th' 
open  road  in  workmanlike  breeche 
and  a  tweed  sports  coat.  Sh 
is  exploring  the  wilds  of  th 
San  Bernardino  Mountains  c 
Southern  California,  much  of  th 
picturesque  spenery  of  which  ap 
-  peared  in  her  film,  Mother  Love. 
Many  "  stars,"  like  Gloria  Swan 
son,  are  taking  their  holiday 
in  the  form  of  a  world's  tout 
when  the  capitals  of  Europe  ar 
visited.  But  such  expedition 
bring  in  their  trail  the  pcnaltic 
of  fame  in  the  form  of  reception 
and  public  feting. 

Douglas   Fairbanks   realised   tha 

world  touring  was  far  from  a  holida 

when   he   visited   this   country   nc 

long    ago.       On    the    voyage    fror 

America  to  England.  Mary  said  tha 

she  had  never  seen  him  so  restless 

He  had  little  scope  for  his  exubei 

ance  in  the  tameness  of  deck  quoit 

and   similar   ship's   amusements   of 

mild  nature.     He  was  longing  for  th 

tennis  courts  and  the  golf  links,  bi 

Doug  found  that  hero  worship  gav 

him  little  freedom  from  his  admire! 

for  such  pastimes. 

The  high  lights  of  the  screen  who  pla 
on  the  sun-caressed  beaches  of  Cal 
fornia  and  amidst  the  wooded  hil 
are  more  likely  to  glean  that  goo 
health  which  has  so  much  influence  o 
the  charming  smiles  and  vivid  e1 
prossions  radiated  from  the  scrcrn 


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THE-     PlCTUREGO&f? 


23 


ENTER  A 
LADY  PRODUCER 

You'll  remember  her  best  as  Peggy  Hyland,  star  oi  many  British 
and  American  screen  successes,  but  she  is  more  than  an  actress. 
Now  that  she  has  stepped  into  the  production  field,  some  of  the 
older-established  lady  wielders  of  the  megaphone  will  have  to  look 
to  their  laurels. 


A    few   weeks   ago,    at   a   private 
/A      theatre  in   Wardour  Street,    I 

I   \        witnessed     the     first     moving 
W\      picture   produced    in    England 
I      by  a  lady  director. 

The  lady  director  in  ques- 
^  A  tion,  Peggy  Hyland — whom 
%►  I    first   met   in   America  some 

years  ago  as  a  screen  star  in 
her  own  right — sat  at  my  side.  Judging 
hy  the  excellence  of  her  first  effort 
in  comedy  production,  I  could  easily 
visualise  her  in  her  new  role  of  film- 
producer,  giving  the  usual  orders  for 

'  Lights  "  and  "  Camera  "  in  a  clear, 
ringing    voice,    to    the    manner    born, 
ind     getting     her     effects     by     sheer 
•nagnetic  force  of  personality. 
However,    it   is   not  only   the  stars 

)f  the  noisy  stage  who  are  susceptible 
:o    that    queer    psychological    "  com- 
blex,"    commonly    known   as    "  stage- 
right  " 
Several  critics  were  with  me  in  the 

heatre    to    witness    the    pre-view    of 

■"eggy  Hyiand 's  first  independent  film 

traduction. 
The     lights     went     down,     and     at 

hat    moment    the   celebrated    screen 

tar,     with     a     universal     reputation, 

)ecame    just    a    very    human,   rather 
'rightened,    little    girl,    who    clutched 

ny  arm  and  whispered,  "  Oh,  I  do  so 

lope  they  are  going  to  like  it  !  " 
I  patted  her  hand  reassuringly,  and 

aid   that   I    felt  certain   they   would. 

i'ou  see,   I   know  Peggy  rather  well, 

.nd  was  more  confident  about  it  all 

han  she.     Then  I  devoted  my  atten- 

ion   exclusively    to    the    business   on 

he  screen. 
It  was  a  two-reel  comedy  that  Peggy 

lad  chosen  for  her  debut  as  a  film  pro- 

lucer.    It  was  of  the  light  "  domestic  " 

•ariety,  and  depicted  an 

nnocent  deception  prac- 

ised     by    a    couple    of 

oung  lovers,  who  were 

etermined  to  get  mar- 
led in  spite  of  the  un- 

easonable  opposition  of 

n       otherwise        good- 

iatured      if     somewhat 

'ascible  father.     Papa's 

onsent,  however,  is  ob- 

lined     in    the  end    by 
very  ingenious  ruse — 

\  short,  the  story  had 

h      the     elements      of 

'ue    comedy,    surprise, 

j  i  1  e  m  m  a ,      a»n  d       a 

jecidedly    original 

•wst. 


The  lights  went  up 
after   the    last   laugh, 
and  I  turned  to  con- 
gratulate Peggy.    But 
she    was    no    longer    in 
our    midst.        In    sheer 
"  funk,"     as    she     later 
confessed     to     me,     she 
had    slipped    out    at    a 
very  early  stage  of   the 
proceedings,  and  it  was 
only  when  she  was  being 
complimented      on      all 
sides   by   the   critics   and   her   assem- 
bled     friends      that      she     could     be 
made  to  realise  that  she  had  proved 
herself   once    again    not    only    a    very 
charming  little  actress,   but  had  also 
made    a   decided    hit    "  first   go  "    as 
a  film  producer. 

I  have  known  Peggy  Hyland  for 
a  number  of  years.  I  was  always  a 
welcome  guest  at  her  hospitable  home 
in  sunny  California,  so  I  waited  until 
the  final  reception  and  congratula- 
tions were  over  in  order  to  get  her 
impressions  from  a  more  personal 
angle. 

"  My  dear,"  she  said',  when  the 
crowd  had  melted  away,  "  I  have 
never  felt  more  scared  in  my  life. 
And  I  can't  tell  you  how  kind  and 
encouraging  they  all  were.  Now,  do 
tell  me  honestly — you  know  you  can 
be  quite  frank  with  me — was  it  very 
dreadful  ?  Do  you  think  they  really 
and  truly  liked  it,  just  a  little 
bit  ?  " 

Peggy  is  a  very  disarming  little 
person.  You  could  never  meet  her 
candid,  blue-grey  eyes  with  any  kind 
of  insincerity.  She  is  so  honest  and 
straight  herself  that  she  would  imme- 
diately detect  any  kind  of  prevarica- 


tion on  your  part,   however  much  it 
was  intended  to  give  her  pleasure. 

But  in  this  case  it  wasn't  necessary. 
I  don't  think  for  a  moment  she 
realised  her  wonderful  pride  of  posi- 
tion as  the  first  woman  to  mark  a  new 
epoch  in  the  history  of  British  moving 
pictures.  She  was  for  all  the  world 
like  a  small  child  who  had  been  set 
a  difficult  task  to  perform,  and  was 
eagerly  hoping  that  her  elders  had 
found  it  good. 

"  Peggy,"  I  said,  meeting  her  gaze 
with  eyes  as  candid  as  her  own,  "  I 
think  it  was  just  splendid  I  " 

She  was  unmistakably  relieved, 
and,  encouraged  by  my  interest,  she 
told  me  something  about  the  filming 
of  her  first  independent  screen  venture. 
She  had  made  the  whole  story  in  a 
fortnight — something  of  a  record  in 
that  !  For  years  it 
had  been  her  pet  con- 
suming ambition  to 
produce  a  picture. 
During  our  long  talks 
in  California  she  had 
often  amazed  me  by 
her  expert  knowledge 
of  lighting,  camera- 
angles,  scenario 
"  twists  " — in  short,  of 
all  that  technical  side 
of  the  business  of 
which  the  average 
motion-picture  star  is 
well  content  to  remain 
blissfully  unconscious 
or  accepts  as  a  matter 
of  course,  without  any 

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fc       "2m      yrtu/L     M.ALLEN 


V 


man    would    be    an    easy       first 
candidate    for    the    honours    that 
attach  to   the  conquering  of  fire, 
water,     and     other     kindred     dis- 
comforts. 

Such  records  are,  however,  un- 
available— for  the  camera-man  is 
nearly  always  as  modest  as  he  is 
useful.  But  amongst  his  un- 
assuming kind,  I  have  recently 
made  a  discreet  and  patient  effort 
to  extract  "  copy  "  for  this  article. 


Consequently,  the  readers  of  THE 
PI<  rUREGOER  here  have  first- 
hand information,  in  a  small  degree, 
of  some  of  the  "  experiences  "  of 
these  wizards  of  the  camera. 

My  first  "  subject  "  related,  with 
characteristic  modesty,  the  following 
incident  as  one  of  many  in  which  he 
has  been  "  leading  man  "  in  the 
cause  of  pictures. 

"  The  film  was  one  of  those  typical 
Western  railroad  dramas,"  he  in- 
formed me.  "  One  scene  called  for 
the  hero  to  be  photographed  (from 
the  interior)  driving  an  express  train 
in  circumstances  which  inevitably 
meant  that  the  heroine's  troubles 
would  be  mitigated  if  he  were  suc- 
cessful in  reaching  his  destination 
safely.  But  the  '  if  '  proved  to  be 
a  bigger  one  than  either  the  producer 
or  the  hero  had  anticipated.     Some- 

Filming  a  scene  on  a 
moving  train. 


The    famous    Hell   and 

ell  camera  shown   in   this 
picture  costs  a  thousand   pounds. 


"/*"\  hoot  !  "    If  a  certain  important  and 

I  respected  member  of  the  studio 

%.         fraternity    were    to    record    the 
^k      amount     of     "  shots  "     he     is 
1      responsible  for  in  the  course  of 
a   week,    the    pukkah    "  crook  " 
g      would  be  a  bad  second  in  com- 

^ f       parison  ! 

But    the    kine-camera-man   has 
made   an   art  of  shooting—not   a  crime  ; 
without  this  accomplished  gunner,  the  rest 
of  filmland's  ammunition  would  be  of  very 
little   use. 

Though  some  of  us  may  know  "  how  it  is 
done,"  very  few  of  us  can  do  it,  but  it  only  needs 
such  superb  pieces  of  photographic  art  as  abound 
in    such    films   as   Mary    Pickford's    latest   success, 
Little  Lord  Fauntleroy,  to  make  the  picturegoer  gasp 
with  astonishment  at  the  genius  of  the  men  who  are 
prosaically  termed 
' '  camera  -  men.  " 
They     are     the 
magicians    of 
movieland,       and 
t  heir  magic  is  not 
the  least  contribu- 
tion   to    the    suc- 
cess of  a  picture- 
play. 

Thrills  and 
throbs, danger  and 
daring,  are  auto- 
matically asso- 
ciated with  the 
names  of  all  those 
w  ho  shine  in 
screen  land  ;  but 
if  records  could 
be  compiled  and 
compared,  it  is 
safe  to  assume 
that   the   camera- 


lielow  :  Filming 
a  Christie  corned). 


UL    I         1   7Z-i. 


I—  I   V_     I    U    K 


thing  (we  have  never  quite  discovered  what  !) 

went  "  wrong  with  the  works  "  after  we  had 

been  speeding  along  the  line  for  about  fifteen 

iminutes.      From  my   view-point   behind   the 

'camera    I    could    only   see    the    back   of    the 

hero's  head,  but  suddenly  I  noticed,  with  a 

idawning    horror    of    the    situation,    that    his 

ears  were  assuming  a  sort  of  green-grey  hue, 

which  isn't  natural  in  a  healthy  and  normal 

human   being,   and,   after   what  seemed    like 

hundreds    of    years      (but    what     in     reality 

could    only    have    been    a    few    moments)    I 

realised    that    he    had    lost    control    of    the 

'  gadgets,'  and  that  we  were  running  amok  I 

Horrors  !    We  were  the  only  two  men  on  the 

engine.    The  hero,  after  many  trial  runs  and 

explicit    instructions,    had    been    allowed    to 

take  charge   for  the   purposes    of    the    film  ; 

and   in   a   ghastly   moment    I    knew  that   we 

two   were   journeying  to  eternity  !      (And    I 

wasn't  anything  like  ready.)    Many  desperate 

Attempts  to  regain  control  proved  unavailing, 

and,    still   automatically    turning   the    crank. 

[  discovered  that  the  situation  had   become 

too   intensely   terrifying   for   the   actor.      He 

had    fallen  in  a  dead  faint    to    the 

door — and  I  was  still  turning  ! 

I    "No.    Please   don't   mistake   me  ! 

It    wasn't    heroism  —  it    was    that 

iort  of  subconscious  activity  which 

nakes   men   do   amazing   things    in 

imazing    circumstances.        I     must 

have  gone  on  turning  to  the  bitter 

^nd    painful    end.        Although    we 

Eventually  stopped   our  mad   flight 

hrough  space   by  colliding  with  a 

Itationary    goods    train,    when    we 

Vere    both    '  whole  '    again    (weeks 

ater)  and  realised  that  a  miraculous 

ate   had  saved   both  our  lives    (at 

he  small  expense  of  a  severe  shaking 

tnd  many,  many  bruises),  we  learnt, 

oo,  that  several  hundreds  of  feet  of 

•erfectly    thrilling    '  pictures  '    were 

escued  from  the  camera.    Less  for- 

unate    than    we,    the    camera    had 

bst  all  her  '  legs  '  in  the  accident, 

>ut  had  been  discovered,  '  otherwise 

ninjured,'    miles    down    the    track. 

ind  those  umehearsed  scenes  which 


Above  :  Paul 
Powell  in- 
structing Ethel 
Clayton  prior 
to  the  filming 

of  a  scene. 
Left :  Filming 
a    scene    in 
"The  Cinema 

Murder." 


I  had  almost  unconsciously  photo- 
graphed were  so  good  that  much 
of  the  scenario  was  re -written  in 
order  to  use  them  ! 

"  And  that's  all  about  that  !  " 
"  Verily,   a  sufficient   '  all,'  "   I 
gasped. 

"  I  can  remember  nothing  worse 
than  being  mauled  by  a  lion  !  " 
quoth     my     second      "  subject." 


Filming  a  motor-car  close-up. 

Even  if  his  memory  is  a  Pelmanised 
one,  you  couldn't  expect  him  to  do 
much  better  than  that,  could  you  ? 

"  No  serious  complications,"  he 
continued,  reassuringly.  "  I  just 
calculated  too  strongly  on  the  charm 
of  my  own  personality,  and  persisted 
in  getting  a  '  close-up  '  of  the 
delightful  beast.  But  it  didn't 
realise  my  charm — and  it  had  to  be 
shot  before  I  escaped,  leaving  behind 
me  a  goodly  portion  of  my  right 
elbow." 

And  even  unto  the  third  (and 
last)  subject  did  I  find  that  exquisite 
quality  which  is  called  Modesty. 

"  I'm  afraid  the  best  I  can  do  is  to 
relate  that,  whilst  photographing  a 
real  (not  reel)  fire,  for  a  topical  sub- 
ject, I  came  near  to  being  roasted 
alive.  I  could  sense  some  perfectly 
marvellous  fire  effects  which  might 
be  obtained  from  the  roof  of  a 
building  adjacent  to  the  blazing 
structure.  So  I  wormed  my  way 
through  excited  and  hysterical  crowds 
and  gained  my  vantage  point.  Several 
of  the  firemen  warned  me  that  I  was 
'  asking  for  it.'  I  quietly  ignored 
their  protests,  and  steadily  '  turned.' 

"Engrossed  as  I  was  in  the  job 
of  capturing  the  really  picturesque 
part  of  the  proceedings,  I  failed 
to  notice  that  the  flames  had 
spread  in  an  alien  direction,  and  it 
was  not  until  a  warning  shout  came 
from  one  of  the  firemen  that  I 
realised  that  the  buildings  on  the 
other  side  had  joined  in  the  merry 
crackle — and  that  I  couldn't  possibly 
get  back  the  way  I  had  come. 

"  All  the  '  intense  '  situations  of 
the  film-play  '  fire  '  were  acted  on 
that  roof  in  the  next  few  moments. 
I  was  rescued,  after  much  difficulty 
and  danger,  by  a  courageous  fireman, 
who,  when  I  regained  my  senses, 
proceeded  to  give  me  a  perfectly 
deserved  '  dressing  down  '  for  my 
stupidity.'' 


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Left  :  Mabel 

Julienne 

Scntt. 


0\?W 

Jioikers 


Sydney  Fairbrother 


If  there  were  no  Movie  Mothers,  scenario-writers  would 

have  a  very  lean  time,  and  the  screen  would  lose  some 

of  its  most  picturesque  personalities. 

is  curious  how  one  great  picture  forthwith  creates 

a  vogue  for  a  whole  long  train  of  other  films  with 

a    similar   theme      Since   the   release,   in   America, 

of  The  Sheik,  there  has  followed,  and  is  following, 

a  "  long,  long  trail  "  of  screen  stories  with  "  love 

in   the   burning  desert  "   for  a  foundation.     After 

the    big   stir   made    by    D.    W.    Griffith's   Orphans 

of   the    Storm,    there    came    announcements     from 

several    film     companies     of     work    on    scenarios     with 

French    Revolution   scenes   as   a  basis 

of  theme. 

Most  important  of  all  the  "  fashion- 
setting  "  films,  however,  is  considered 
Humoresque,  which,  through  the  mar- 
vellous mother  role  depicted  by  Vera 
Gordon,  put  mothers  in  their  real 
place  on  the  screen  at  last.  Of  all 
people  in  the  world,  mothers  must  be 
reckoned  the  most  important  ;  yet 
it  has  taken  the  film  world  a  good 
many  years  to  find  it  out  !  In  most 
pre  -  Humoresque  films,  a  mother  was 
a  supplementary  figure,  and  rarely 
of  any  great  importance  to  the  story 
as  a  whole.  Very  often,  in  fact,  she 
was  just  a  little  bit  of  padding  in- 
serted to  fill  out  the  time  between 
more  vital  scenes  ! 

It  was  just  Vera  Gordon's  truly 
maternal  personality,  coupled  with  her 
clever  acting,  that  carried  motherhood 
to  star  heights  in  movieland.  Before 
Humoresque,  though  known  in  the 
stage  world  to  a  certain  extent,  she 
was  quite  unknown  to  the  average 
picturegoer.  She  had  no  heralding 
advertisements  to  prepare  the  public 
for  her  ;  her  very  role  was  intended 
by  the  scenario  to  be  merely  a  support 
to  an  established  star — and  yet  she 
just  walked  away  with  all  the  honours 
of  the  film  !  She  is  really  and  truly 
a  mother  with  two  bonnie  children  of 
her  own.  Their  interests,  their  edu- 
cation and  health,  their  childish  joys 
and  sorrows — these  are  her  first  con- 
sideration always.  And  that  is  the 
kind  of  mother  she  was  in  Humoresque 
— big-hearted  and  sincere,  living  for 
her  children's  welfare.  When  ques- 
tioned as  to  whether  she  found  acting 
for  the  screen  different  from  stage 
work,  she  declared  that  what  she 
found  the  greatest  difficulty  was 
getting  the  right  emotion  necessary 
for  a  close-up.  "  Once  I  had  to  give 
a  close-up — just  my  face — when  I  was 
supposed  to  be  weeping  over  my 
baby,"  she  said.  "  I  simply  couldn't 
do  it.  Then  the  director  gave  me  a 
doll  and  told  me  to  pretend  that  it 
was  the  baby.  But  it  was  no  use- -I 
just    couldn't    squeeze    out    one  tear 


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27 


Mary  Carr  with  her  six  children. 

for  a  lifeless  doll  !  So  the  whole  business  had  to 
be  held  up  till  the  next  day,  when  a  real  baby  was 
procured — and  then  I  wept  all  that  was  required  !  " 

Of  all  the  pre-Hunwresque  mothers,  Kate  Bruce 
is  perhaps  one  of  the  best  known.  She  is  always 
the  simple,  forgiving,  patient  mother  prematurely 
aged  by  the  worries  of  family  life.  She  has  always 
kept  to  these  tender,  gentle  roles,  such  as  she 
played  in  Way  Down  East — typically  maternal, 
but  without  the  modern  robustness  of  Vera 
Gordon's  "  Mamma  Kantor." 

A  similar  type  is  generally  associated  with  the 
name    of    Edythe    Chapman.     She,    too,    is    the    gentle,    tender 
mother,     essentially     feminine,     but     somewhat     sentimental 
There  is  an  aroma  of  lavender  generally  about  her  mother 
parts,  suggestive  of  a  restful  "  old-worldliness."     The  kind 
of  mother  is  she  to  whom  the  son  or  daughter,  tired  with 
"  city    life,"  can  come  home  to  be  soothed  and  com- 
forted, without  any  need  to  embark  on  a  rigmarole  of 
the  cares  that  cause  the  tiredness  ! 

Sylvia    Ashton    cleverly    depicts    the    kind    of 
mother  of  which,  fortunately,  there  are  few  in 
the   world.     She    is    generally   selected   for   the 
haughty  Society  mother  to  whom   all  children 
and    domesticity    are    a    terrible    bore.     She    is 
often  an  aggressive  mother-in-law,  as  in  the 
role  she  played  with  Gloria    Swanson  in  Why 
Change   Your    Wife  ?     In   these   characterisa- 
tions she  shows  a  great  histrionic  talent,  and 
convincingly    proves,     by    comparison,     how 
truly    wonderful    most    mothers    are  ! 
She    has    played   the  lovable  mother 
">n    one    or    two    occasions,    however. 
Perhaps  the  best  of  these  was  in  A  Girl 
\' anted  Mary.     In   this  film  she  just 
doried  in  making  "  Mary's  "  favourite 
linners   ready   for   the   little   typist — 
)layed     by    Marguerite    Clark — when 
ihe  returned  from  her  hard  day's  work. 
;    The  films  which  feature  Mary  Can- 
aid  Mary  Alden  in  mother  parts  show 
nstances  of  directorial  feeling  of  the 
>ulse  of  the   public.     Simple  homely 
'ales  of  mother-love   appeal  strongly 
'o  the  kinemagoer,  and   mothers  are 
rrowing  almost  as  important  on   the 
creen  as  in  real  life  !     As  poor  "  Ma 
5enton  "  in  Over  (he  Hill,  Mary  Carr 
lives  one  of  the  finest,  most  pathetic 
personations    ever    filmed.        It    is    a 
lomely  tale  of  plain   humble   folk  in 
rhich     the     little     worn-out     mother 
!  goes  over  the  hill  to  the  poor-house  " 
'ither  than  be  a  burden  on  any  of  her 
Ihiklren.     It  is  left  for  the  scapegoat 
in — so-called  by  his  pious  brothers  ! — 

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Left  :     Edythe    Chapman, 
a    pathetic   "  motri*    ma." 


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RICHARD    DIX 

Has    ■•.con    a    large   following    in   America   by    reason   of 

his     likeable    personality,     and    it    will     not     be     long 

before    his    popularity    extends    to    our    shores 


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29 


. 


BETTY    FRANCISCO 

Appears  in  •Midsummer  Madness,"  the  story  of  which 
is  featured  in  this  issue  Other  pictures  in  -which  she  has 
played  are  'A  Broadway  Cowboy  "  and  "  The  Furnace 


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REX    INGRAM 

Might  be  reckoned  too  good  -  looking  to  be  a  director, 
were  he  not  such  an  excellent  megaphone  man  Rex  was 
born  at    Dublin   m    1X92      He  is  married  to  Alice  Terry. 


ALICE    TERRY 

Scored  her  greatest  screen  triumph  in  "  The  Four  Horse- 
men," directed  by    Rex  Ingram,  who  lent  added  romance 
to   the  picture  by   marrying  the  star.     Alice   Terry   was 
born    at    Nashville    in    1896. 


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MR.    AND    MRS.    HOOT    GIBSON 

Edward  Gibson,  better  known   to  fame  as  "Hoot.'  was 

married   recently   to  Helen  Johnson,  a    vaudeville   star 

Hoot,    who    started    his  career  as   a  circus   cowboy,    is    a 

popular    player    in     Western    subjects 


uli    i yzz 


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JJ 


MGoHeartke  Water! 


The  fond  mother's  injunction  to  her  inquiring  offspring 
stands  good  in  the  case  of  the  Sennett  Bathing 
Beauties  when  they  are  all  dressed  up  for  movie  purposes. 
The  gorgeous  mermaids  seen  on  this  page  are  Phyllis 
Haver,  Harriet  Hammond,  Marion  Nixon  and  Dollie 
Beale.  No  wonder  that  people  rush  to  the  sea  when  the 
summer  -time   comes,    if    such   syrens    are    to    be   seen. 


! 


34-    JULY    1922 


THE    'I 


Jilm  Stars  at  Home.- 

PPJSGlLLj 

OBAN 


T>riscilla    shows  her 
pets   to  Tod   Browning, 
who  has  directed  her  in  many 
of  her  screen  successes. 


Priscilla  Dean  11  !* 
and  much  of  />"* 
in  effecting  ho  * 
attending  to  tmP 
after     h  * 


t=p 


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3&RQMANCE 


iamfc'% 

^.i! 


William  Fox  and  his  daughters. 


II  i tli am  Vox. 


At  work  in  his  garden. 


The  romance 
of  big  busi- 
ness "    is    not 
a     new     phrase. 
Mul    never    has    it 
been  more  aptly  ap- 
plied than  to  the  career 
of    William    Fox    and    his 
present    relation    to    the 
motion-picture    industry.       Denied    in 
his  boyhood  all  the  advantages  com- 
monly    associated     with     preparation 
for  big  business — that  is,    all  save  a 
sound   brain   and   keen   intelligence   to 
direct   it      he   has   risen   steadily   from 
most    humble    beginnings    to   a   singu- 
larly enviable  position. 

William  Fox,  President  of  Fox  Film 
Corporation,  is  a  product  of  the  famed 
lower  Fast  Side  of  New  York.  His  early  childhood  was  like  that 
of  his  companions  ;  but  lurking  in  his  young  mind  was  an  unsus- 
pected ambition  and  artistic  sense.  His  parents  were  poor  in 
worldly  goods.  He  was  forced  from  grammar  school  into  the 
ranks  of  wage-earners,  sacrificing  his  cherished  hope  for  high  school 
and  college.  He  went  to  work  at  small  wages  in  a  cloth-sponging 
establishment  on  the  lower  Fast  Side.  He  was  foreman  of  the 
shop  before  he  was  twenty-one,  later  was  the  manager,  and  became 
the  owner  before  reaching  the  age  of  twenty-five.  The  business 
prospered. 

"  Penny  Arcades,"  nearly  all  located  in  stores  awaiting  per- 
manent rental,  were  very  popular  about  this  time.  The  business 
of  public  entertainment  long  had  appealed  to  the  imagination  of 
young  Fox.  Having  accumulated  a  modest  capital,  he  determined 
to  acquire  a  penny  arcade.  He  heard  of  one  for  sale  in  Brooklyn. 
He  bought  it.  and,  adopting  novel  exploitation  methods,  quickly" 
had  it  on  a  paying  basis.  Encouraged  by  this  experience,  he  took 
over  two  more  penny  arcades,  and  with  equal  success. 

Mr.  Fox  soon  thereafter  decided  that  his  life-work  was  to  lie  in 


the  amusement  field.  He  leased 
various  theatres  and  music- 
halls.  Business  boomed  under 
his  keen  judgment  and  pro- 
gressive methods. 

In  his  music-halls  William 
Fox  had  already  presented 
motion  pictures — then  a  com- 
paratively crude  product — as 
a  feature  of  his  programmes. 
He  noted  the  growing  popu- 
larity of  pictures,  and  his  foresight  told  him  they  had  come 
to  stay.  In  1913,  with  his  faith  confirmed,  he  determined 
•on  a  policy  of  more  pictures  and  better  ones.  He  would 
become  a  producer  as  well  as  a  distributor  and  exhibitor. 

The  first  picture  produced  by  Fox  was  Life's  Shop  Window, 
from  the  book  by  Victoria  Cross.  It  was  made  at  the  Eclair 
Studio  in  Port  Lee,  N.J.  Next  came 
a  remarkable  spectacular  production, 
with  Annette  Kellerman,  the  noted 
water  nymph,  heading  the  big  cast. 
To  make  this  picture,  the  company 
was  sent  to  the  island  of  Jamaica. 
The  production  cost  of  the  work  ex- 
ceeded half  a  million  dollars — the 
most  expensive  screen  output  on 
record  at  the  time. 

Mr.  Fox  was  one  of  the  first  pro- 
ducers to  realise,  in  the  earlier  period 
of    screen    entertainment,    that    the 
development  of  motion  pictures  must 
ultimately  win  to  their  service  leading 
artistes  of  the  speaking  stage,  despite 
the   prejudice    then   existing   among 
these  against  the  film  as  an  "  inter- 
loper."      He    soon    began    to    have 
signatures  of  distinguished  artistes  on 
contracts  with  his  company.      A 
few    of    these    included    William 
Farnum,    Dustin    Farnum,    Pearl 
White,     Bertha     Kalish,     Vivian 
Martin,  William  Russell,  Virginia 
Pearson,     Jewel     Carmen, 


»-?r*-i 


Valeska  Suratt,  Wilton 
Lackaye,  Nance  O'Neil, 
Robert  Mantell,  Anna  Q. 
Nilsson. 

As  to  personality. 
William  Foxis  a  modest, 
kindly  man — -slow  to 
make  intimate  friend- 
ships, but  holding  as 
with  bonds  of  steel  those 
friends  he  admits  to 
intimacy.  A  willing 
listener,  he  can  talk 
forcefully,  and  to  the 
point,  when  the  time 
arrives  for  talk.  He 
wastes  no  words,  and 
his  confidence  in  his 
own  judgment,  after 
due  weighing  of  argu- 
ments, is  absolute. 


JULY     IV 11 


INt    MIL  I  U  I^L-LULU 


JOMN     FLEMING 


keven  years  to-morrow 

Margaret  Meredith  looked 
across  the  table  at  her  husband. 
Tall,  dark,  handsome — the  sort 
of  man  that  any  girl.   .   .   . 

But  Margaret  looked  down 
at  her  plate  with  a  sigh,  and 
wondered.  The  sort  of  man  that 
any  girl  might  be  proud  to  have 
for  husband  ?  True,  as  they  walked 
the  streets  or  trod  the  foyers  of  the 
great  city  theatres,  and  the  passers- 
by  and  loungers  glanced  first  idly  and 
then  with  unconcealed  curiosity  at 
them,  Margaret  well  knew  that  she 
was  the  envied  of  every  girl.  Tall, 
dark,  handsome  was  Bob ;  a  great 
lover  he  had  been  ;  and  Margaret 
herself,  once  a  looker-on  like  New 
York's  crowds  were  now,  had  thought 
that  life  could  hold  nothing  more 
splendid  than  to  be  his  wife,  to  be 
with  him  always,  not  for  brilliant 
moments,  but  for  wonderful,  years. 

And  now  she  had  had  those  won- 
derful years.  Seven  of  them.  Seven 
of  them  to-morrow. 

Seven  years  to-morrow.  Their 
wedding  anniversary  ! 

She  glanced  across  the  table  again, 
not  this  time  at  Bob,  but  at  the 
Osborns,  Daisy  Osborn  and  Julian. 
For  all  these  seven  years,  and  longer, 
had  the  Merediths  been  friends  of  the 
Osborns.  Their  early  lives  had  run 
side  by  side,  their  marriages  had  been 
in  the  same  year,  their  homes  were 
not  far  apart.  For  all  these  seven 
years  they  had  not  been  parted. 
Even  their  holidays  had  been  taken 
together.       As  Margaret  had  had  an 


Opportunity  oi  judging  Bob,  so  had 
she  had  an  opportunity  of  judging 
the  Osborns.  Seven  years  had  they 
been  married  too.  How  had  the  years 
gone  with  them  ?  Again  .Margaret 
sighed. 

Julian  Osborn  pointed  with  his 
cigarette  to  the  twinkling  lights  across 
the  river,  shining  like  spilled  gems 
through  the  open   window. 

Even  in  crude  commercialism," 
he  said,  addressing  himself  in  general 
to  all,    but   in  particular  to  his  wife, 


CHARACTERS : 

Margaret  Meredith      -    Lois    Wilson 
Daisy  Osborn       -        -  Lila  Lee 

Bob  Meredith      -        -         Jack  Holt 
Julian  Osborn      -        ■  Conrad  Xagel 

Sarrated  by  permission    from  the  Famous-Lasky 
film  of  the  same  title. 


"  even  in  crude  commercialism  there 
is  beauty  sometimes.  Don't  you 
think  ?  " 

Daisy  followed  his  gaze. 

"  The  factory  lights  ?  "  she  said. 
"  Yes.    Horrid  !  " 

Julian  shot  a  glance  at  Margaret 
and  said  no  more.  Margaret  turned 
to  her  husband  and  laid  the  tip  of  her 
finger  on  his  sleeve  and  smiled. 

"  To-morrow;"  she  said. 

Bob  started. 

"  To-morrow  ?  "  he  repeated,  com- 
ing down  to  earth  from  a  heaven  of 
schemes  and  figures.     "  Yes  ?  What  ?  " 


1  >on'1    you   know    what   it    is  ?  " 
Bob's  brow  lined  as  he  looked  around 
the  company  for  an   explanation. 

To-morrow  ?  Why,  yes.  Thurs- 
day." 

Although  there  was  only  puzzlement 
in  his  reply,  he  was  aware  that  flip- 
pancy seemed  to  be  there.  There 
was  a  look  on  Margaret's  face  that 
required  explanation. 

Well,'  he  said,  "  what  ?  I  know 
I've  said  something  silly.  What  is 
to-mom  >w 

"  Our    wedding    anniversary," 
Margaret. 

i  smiled.  * 

"  Oh,  yes.  Why,  of  course,  I  knew 
that.  Our  wedding  anniversary. 
Yes." 

He  looked  away,  rather  confused, 
and  a  silence  followed,  broken  by 
Dais\ . 

It  must    he   ours   soon."   she  said, 
with  a  glance  at   Julian.     "One   lo 
the  trick  of  rerrjembenng  these  things 
after  so  long." 

The  Osborns  did  not  stay  late. 
There  were  things  that  Daisy  wanted 
"  seeing  to  "  in  the  town,  things  that 
could  not  be  left  to  servants,  or  even 
to  husbands,  as  she  explained.  New 
decorations  had  to  be  selected  for  her 
boudoir,  and  there  were  lots  of  other 
things. 

Life   is   a   business,"    she   said    as 
they  went.      And   Margaret,   watching 
J  ulian,  saw  a  little  shadow  get  stran  g 
mixed  up  in  the  sunshine  of  his  si: 
She  wondered  if  life  were  a  busim 
or  if  it  were  a  business  for  all. 

They   stood    together  a  moment  at 


M   tr       HIU    I    UkbljU 


i<: 


JUL 


the  door,  Margaret  and  Bob, 
watching  the  lights  of  the 
Osborns'  car  vanishing  down 
the  avenue.  Night  was  near. 
The  western  sky  still  held  its 
hint  of  orange  and  silver,  but 
to  the  east  was  blackness,  and 
between  the  two  a  compromis- 
ing purple  sought  to  keep  the 
peace  of  night  and  day. 

"  Is  it  not  beautiful  ?  "  she 
asked,  turning  to  Bob. 

"  Beautiful  ?  "  Bob  echoed. 
Beautiful  ?  Don't  know  that 
1  should  say  it's  beautiful. 
Ck)od  engine  and  all  that,  but 
I  hate  those  silver  bodies.  Too 
noisy.  Give  me  a  grey  or  a 
blue.  Still,  a  wonderful  thing 
for  two  thousand.  Not  beau- 
tiful — wonderful.  Considering 
the  price." 

At  the  corner  the  Osborns' 
car  vanished  into  the  cross 
avenue  and  Bob  turned  now 
and  went  indoors.  With  a 
deeper  sigh  than  any  yet, 
Margaret  followed. 

That  night  she  stood  by^ 
her  open  window,  looking  on 
the  lamp-like  stars  and  the 
star-like  lamps  of  the  great 
city,  and  thought  that  some- 
times a  girl  might  mistake  the 
one  for  the  other  so  easily— 
wonder  of  Nature,  and  a  thing  of 
mechanism  and  the  world  un- 
beautitul  and  sordid,  useful,  but 
empty  beyond  its  usefulness  ;  and  yet 
so  nearly  alike  unless  you  knew. 
Seven  years  to-morrow  ! 
Margaret  Meredith  had  the  soul  of 
a  poet,  if  not  a  poet's  gifts.  She  could 
never  hope  to  write  poetry,  but  once 
she  had  hoped  to  live  it.  Now — was 
the  hope  to  die  ?  Bob,  with  his 
schemes  and  his  companies  and  his 
dividends  —  what  poetry  had  he  ? 
What  could  he  see  in  the  world  but 
street  lamps  ?  What  could  he  get  from 
the  sky  but  light  to  save  the  light  that 
man  made.  To  him  the  sun  was  an 
economy,  the  moon  a  failure. 

And  yet — he  was  a  good  husband. 
Everybody  knew  it.  Even  Margaret 
knew  it.  A  good  husband.  .  .  .  The 
sort  of  husband  that  any  girl  might 
be  proud  to  have.  Almost  any  girl. 
Any  girl  but.    .    .    . 

Margaret  put  the  suggestion  from 
her.  and  thought,  oddly,  of  Daisy.  A 
good  wife,  Daisy.  Beautiful,  charming, 
popular,  in  many  ways  quite  brilliant.. 
\  good  wife.     A  success.     But.   .   .   . 

But  Margaret  wondered  what  Julian 
thought  !  Julian,  too,  was  a  poem 
that  could  never  be  written,  his  soul  a 
rose  that  might  very  easily  end,  having 
blushed  unseen.  Daisy  was  a  good 
wife,  every  thought  given  not  merely 
to  her  own  but  to  their — his,  Julian's 
—social  advancement.  An  excellent 
wife.  .  .  .  But,  again,  Margaret 
wondered  what  Julian  thought.  Seven 
years  to-morrow  !  Seven  years  for  the 
Osborns  soon.  Wasted  years  ?  For 
all  of  them  ?     Or  not  ? 

Margaret  turned  from  her  window 
and   sought   relief  in  sleep. 


As  Julian 
bade  her 
night,      there 
seemed  a  subtle 
significance    in 
the  simple  words 

Next  morning  two  presents  came 
for  Margaret.  The  one,  a  bunch 
of  flowers,  sweet  and  fragrant ;  the 
other  in  an  envelope,  a  cheque  for  a 
thousand  dollars.  The  one  was  from 
Julian  Osborn,  a  little  gift  for  her 
wedding  anniversary,  a  token  of  their 
lifelong  friendship.  The  other  was 
from  her  husband,  a  scrape  of  the 
pen,  a  last-moment  thought,  and, 
naturally  for  him,  money.  A  good 
husband  !  Few  would  cast  thousand- 
dollar  cheques  at  their  wives'  feet  seven 
years  after  the  honeymoon.  But.  .  .•  . 
I  That  night  the  Osborns  and  the 
Merediths  sat  together  on  the  moonlit 
patio  ot  the  Osborns'  home.  Friends 
dropped  in,  business  men  to  charm 
the  heart  of  Bob,  social  climbers  and 
the  already  climbed  for  setting  to 
Daisy's  brilliance.  And.  Julian  and 
Margaret  found  themselves  together, 
apart  from  the  others,  where  they 
could  talk  of  things  both  liked,  of 
stars  without  street  lamps  and  suns 
without  economy. 

"  Life,"  said  Julian,  apropos  of 
nothing  in  particular,  "  life  is  short." 

"  But  the  years  are  long  !  "  said 
Margaret,  bitterly,  flashing  a  glance 
along  the  patio. 

Julian  looked  at  her  keenly.     Dong 


suspected    had    the    situation    in    the 
Meredith  household   been,   but  not  a 
word   had    been   uttered   in   confirma- 
tion.      Now    there    was    no    disguise. 
The    sham    was    dropped,    suddenly, 
with    little    show,    but    surely.       And 
Julian    wondered    why    he    had    been 
selected  for  the  revelation.    He  looked 
at  her  again,  saw  the  look  of 
sympathy,    or    the    appeal    for 
sympathy,     and     wondered    if 
another     man     here     to-night 
would  have  been  so  honoured 
by  the   appeal.      Was  it  the 
moment,  or  was  it  the  man  ? 
Was  he  the  man  ? 

"  Are  things — not  well?" 
he  ventured. 

She       shrugged        her 
shoulders      and      looked 
away.     Suddenly  he  saw 
in    her    not    a    friend   of 
long  years'  standing,  but 
a   beautiful   woman.     In 
all    the    years    she    had 
been    but    merely    Mar- 
garet   Meredith   to    him. 
Now  she  was  a  woman, 
a  beautiful  woman,  with 
tastes      that      were      his 
tastes,    views    that    were    his 
views,   troubles  that  were  as 
his  own.     He  leaned  forward 
and  looked  into  her  eyes. 
"  Margaret." 

But  she  rose  and  made  as 
if  to  return  to  the  house. 
Without  another  word  he 
followed,  and  for  the  rest  of 
the  evening  only  conven- 
tionalities were  passed.  But, 
as  each  well  knew,  the  veil 
had  been  torn  aside,  and 
these  two  could  never  be 
merely  friends  again.  As  he 
bade  her  good-night,  there 
some  subtle  significance 
in  the  simple  words,  and  an*  un- 
spoken response  was  in  her  grasp 
as  she  clasped  his  hand.  That  night 
at  her  window  she  sighed,  as  so 
often  she  sighed  now,  but  a  shade  of 
the  hopelessness  had  gone  from  her. 
Far  from  her  grasp  might  the  twin 
"soul  be,  but  no  longer  was  he  far  from 
her  sight.  A  star  shone  for  her  in 
the  dark  sky — a  star  she  might  never 
hope  to  reach,  yet  one  which  she 
would  now  always  see  shining,  a 
glimmer  of  what  might  have  been, 
but  still  a  glimmer.  Small  comfort, 
yet  comfort,  nevertheless. 

The  weeks  drifted  slowly  by.  By 
day  Margaret  had  her  home 
and  her  little  daughter  Peggy  to 
occupy  her  time,  and  by  night  the 
far-off  star  of  the  might-have-been 
to  fill  her  thoughts.  Intolerable  life, 
but  less  intolerable  than  before.  Some- 
times they  would  go  to  the  Osborns, 
sometimes  the  Osborns  would  visit 
them. 

There  lingered  the  hidden  signifi- 
cance and  the  unspoken  responses 
that  came  from  secret  understanding, 
but  opportunity  did  not  offer  for  the 
twin  souls  to  tread  further  along  the 
road  of  wonder  that   had  opened  out 


JULY   1922 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-R 


39 


before  them.  Conventional  chatter 
must  be  the  mask,  politeness  veil 
passion  ;  but  Margaret  knew  and 
Julian  knew,  and  were  satisfied  for 
tin's  little.  Bob's  thoughts  were  still 
givrn  to  the  dollar,  but  Daisy's  mind 
was  ill  at  ease.  Often  she  would 
ga/e  at  Margaret's  photo,  and  her 
thoughts  were  not   pleasant  ones. 

One  night,  many  weeks  after  that 
moonlight  night  on  the  patio,  Julian 
called  round  alone  at  the  Merediths' 
home  and  found  that  Bob  was  not 
yet  home  from  the  pursuit.  Margaret 
received  him,  and  tried  to  hold  off 
Fate  by  trivialities.  Their  eyes  sought 
commonplace  things — pictures  on  the 
wall,  ornaments,  torn  copies  of  futile 
music,  anything  rather  than  each 
other's.  Their  talk  was  kept  far  from 
the  end  of  the  road  of  wonder.  At 
first. 

"  Is  Daisy  not  well  ?  "  she  asked. 

"  Quite  well,"  said  Julian.  "  Her 
father  is  sick  in  Nevada,  and  she  has 
had  a  sudden  call  to  be  by  his  side. 
She  will  not  be  back  for  some  weeks, 
probably.  I  thought  I'd  drop  in- 
to see  Bob.    .    .    ." 

"  Bob  will  be  late." 

"  Yes  ?  Busy  man,  Bob.  Fine 
man.    .    .    ." 

It  was  such  a  night  as  that  other. 
Through  the  window  the  moon  shone 
steadily,  gladly,  as  if  it  held  their 
secret  and  approved — as  if  it  knew 
and  would  give  its  aid.  Margaret, 
standing  by  the  window,  nodded  to  , 
it,  and  talked  of  the  night  as  an  easy 
thing. 

"  So  glorious,"  she  said. 

"  A  perfect  night,"  agreed  Julian. 
"  A  perfect  night.  I  came  over  by 
car." 


Yes  ?  " 
Wonderful     driving     through     the 
avenues.       A    wonderful    night    for    a 
drive.    And  out  in  the  country  there — 
wonderful  ! 

Margaret's  finger  -  tips  strummed 
upon   the   window   pane. 

Bob  was  telling  me,"  Julian  went 
on.  coming  closer  to  her,  "  that  you've 
got  the  hunting-lodge  ready  now,  up 
in   the   hills." 

Yes,"  said   Margaret. 

"  A  nice  place  ?  " 
Very." 

I've  promised  myself  I'd  go  out 
and  see  it." 

She  did  not  speak. 
And,  so — now,  perhaps — as  Bob 
is  not  home — I'll  go  now,  1  think. 
It  will  only  be  an  hour's  run — 
nothing — and  such  a  night — just  the 
night  for  a  run.  A  shame  to  waste 
such  a  night  !  " 

He  laughed,  and  his  fingers  sought 
the  glass  beside  hers,  and  he  took 
her  hand  from  the  window  and  held 
it  tight.  For  an  instant  he  tottered 
on  the  brink  of  everlasting  darkness. 
But  she  did  not  draw  her  hand  from 
his. 

You — could  come  with  mc,"  he 
ventured. 

She  turned  her  head  and  looked  at 
him . 

"  Nothing,"  he  said.  "  An  hour's 
run.  There  and  back  before  Bob  will 
be  home.  He'd  be  pleased  you  went. 
A  mere  nothing  on  such  a  night." 

"  Yes,"  she  nodded. 

"  You'll  come  ?  " 
I  was  meaning — that  it  would  be 
a  mere  nothing.    ..." 

"  Yes  -but — you'll  come  ?" 


Often   Daisy  would  gaze  at  Margaret's  photo,  and  her  thoughts  were  not  pleasant  ones. 


Suddenly  she   laughed   and   si 
i"  reach  up  her  arms  to  a  star 

Just  for  the  fun,"  she  said.        Ves 
I'll  come 

She  got  wraps,  and  he  prepared  the 
car.  In  five  minutes  they  were  spec.' 
ing  down  the  avenue  and  awav  to 
the  open  country  Neither  spoke 
No  thought  of  anything  but  the  drive 
might  have  been  in  their  thoughts. 
They  did  not  look  at  one  another 
Their  eyes  were  given  to  the  si  ene 
and  the  brilliance  of  the  night.  The 
miles  fell  away  ten.  twenty;  houses 
were  fewer  and  farther  between,  and 
soon  there  were  no  houses  at  all,  and 
no  light  save  the  moon's  light  At 
last,  on  the  rise  of  a  hill  on  the  forest  s 
edge,  the  hunting  -  lodge  appeared 
before  them,  and  soon  they  had 
stopped  at  its  gates,  and  were  looking 
up  at  the  black  silhouette  of  it 

"A   fine   place  !  "    Julian    agreed. 

Margaret   nodded 

'  There 'd  be  no  harm,"  he  went 
on,  "  in  going  in  for  a  minute  or 
two     just  to  see.    .    .    ." 

Without  replying,  she  stepped  for- 
ward as  he  made  for  the  steps  With- 
out yes  or  no  she  stepped  firmly  to 
the  door  and  knocked  He  glanced 
at  her  swiftly. 

A    caretaker    and     his    wife     have 
charge."  she  explained. 

"  Really  J  I  a  caretaker  and  his 
wife  ?  Oh,  Margaret  '  If  these 
people,  you  know,  tall<  gossip  .  if  it 
should  be  said  that  you  were  here 

She  turned  her  eyes  full  upon  him 
and  answered  unflinchingly. 

"  Talk  ?  Let  them  talk  '  Life  is 
more  than  servants'   chatter  ! 

He    pressed    her    hand 

The  caretaker  admitted  them,  star- 
ing hard  at  seeing  that  Julian  and 
not  Hob  accompanied  Margaret  But 
he  stood  humbly  aside,  offered  to 
find  food,  and  left  all  comment  to  his 
eyebrows.  When  he  retired  he  left 
no  more  than  the  merest  nick  of  the 
door  ajar,  and  verv  discreetly  looked 
on  with  only  one  eye.  Could  servant 
be   more  accommodating 

In  the  silence  that  followed  the 
servant's  withdrawal,  Julian  looked  at 
Margaret  and  Margaret  looked  at 
Julian,  fearlessly,  fighting  Fate  as  if 
they  hoped  for  defeat.  And  then,  as 
if  at  an  unuttered  command.  Julian 
strode  to  her  side, and  grasped  her  hand. 

'    Margaret  !  "   he   cried.  "  Julian  ! 
Curbed  passions  then  burst  their 

Iwunds     and     things     that     he     had 

hopelessly  tried  for  so  many  years 

to  say  to  his  wife  he  found  himself 

now    saying    to    his    friend's    wife 

instead.  And  things  that  she  had 
tried  to  hear  from  that  husband 
for  so  many  years  she  was  hearing 

at  last,  from    her  husband's  friend. 

Strange  muddle  of  (ates  !    Wonder- 
ful,  happy  muddle 
"  I     know     von  !  "     Julian     cried. 
"  I  am  the   firs',   the  only  man   that 
ever  knew  you.      Bob  does  not  know 
you.     He  never  could 

"  Oh,  [ulian  !  "  she  whispered. 
"  And   I 


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'  Your  life  has  been  waste  !    Waste 
(il  love,  (if  soul,  waste  of  yourself.    Foi 

is  you  have  thrown  life  away,  tossed 
it  aside  as  a  discarded  doll,  as  a  thing 
you  could  pick  up  and  use  some  other 
day  But  you  cannot  pick  life  up  and 
use  it  again,  Margaret." 
She  sighed. 

Life  once  gone,  is  gone  for  ever. 
Once  and  then  darkness.  Once 
broken,  and  there  shall  be  no  repair." 

'  Julian  !      Do  you   think — 

'  Think  !  Don't  1  know  ?  Have  not 
1,  too,  wasted  the  years,  the  soul,  the 
love  .  We  all  make  mistakes.  You. 
But  1  have  made  my  mistakes,  too.  I 
have  trodden  the  wrong  and  futile  path. 
1  have  chosen  and  chosen  wrongly. 
Jin  t  Margaret-  time  is  not  dead 
for  us  yet.  We  are  not  at  the  end. 
We  can      choose  again." 

He    took    her   in    his   arms   and 
drew    her   towards   him.      Hut  she 
seemed  to  stiffen  and  hold 
ott.     She  seemed  to  look, 
but  not  at  him      at 
thing    past    him 

"  Margaret,"    he    said. 
We  must  breakthrough 
t  < ;     the    happiness    th.it 
i  ,m  beoursonly  together 
You  must  stay  with  me 
come  with  me.     We  will 
not     return    to    the    city 
again.      We    will   go    far 
away  to  some  place,  Margaret 
1  )o   you    hear  ?      I    love   you. 
love     you,     Margaret.        You    are 
mine.      1   am   yours.      For  >■ 

.  There  was  a  tap  al  the  door.  The 
caretaker  brought  food  and  the 
interruption  was  like  a  cold  draught 
through  the  thick  air  of  a  hothouse, 
l.ike  drunkards  suddenly  sobere< 
they  returned  to  Hie  trivialities,  took 
food,  made  silly  politenesses  before 
the  servant,  tried  to  look  as  if.    .    .    . 

The  servant  went,  and  Margaret 
crossed  the  room  to  the  oaken  side- 
board, and  took  up  a  photograph  that 
stood  thereon.  In  a  moment  she  was 
back  at  Jiih, m's  side,  and  showing  n 
to  him.  It  was  a  photograph  of  Bob 
and    their   little  daughter   Peggy. 

1  wonder  win  that  should  be 
here,  now,"  she  said.  "It  changes 
everything  for  me.  For  both  ot  us. 
Life,  is  not  easy,  Julian.  We  are 
romantics,  you  and  1.  Hut  would  it 
be  easier  for  us  life  if  our  romance 
came  down  to  earth  ?  We  are  i  hamed. 
but  should  we  be  really  happier  free 
Is  ate  th.it  way  ?  Who  can  say  f  Who 
shall  try  to  say  ?  What  about  it  shall 
i  '.on  Hut    this   is   certain,    that 

loves  you,  and  is  your  good  wife, 
and  Bob  loves  me,  whatever  his  ways, 
and  is  as  good  a  husband  in  those  ways 
as  will  be  found.  And  there  is  Peggy 
and  and  oh  !  Julian,  I  scarcely  know 
what  I  am  talking  about  ;  but,  some 
how.  I  feel  we  have  been  saved.  What 
f<m  1  talking  about  ?  Let  us  go.  Come. 
There  is  tune.  Anothei  moment  and 
we  might  have  been  throwing  not  only 
our  own  lives,  but  the  lives  ot  those 
v  ho  love  us  into  the  gutter.  Julian, 
we  have  been  fools.     Let  us  be  friends 


instead."  He  stood  with  bowed  head, 
and  then  slowly  led  the  way  back 
to   his   car. 

"   NTs,  "    he   ago  "    Fools.      It 

He  laughed.  "  I  think  it  was  the  moon 
did  it.  Thank  God  we  found  out  the 
mistake  before  it  became  one.  Thank 
God  we  turned  back  before  it  was  too 
late.  As  it  is,  I  don't  know  how  1  shall 
ever  look  old  Bob  in  the  face  again. 
Hob  !  Lear  old  Bob  !  And,  Daisy. 
1  ome,   Margaret." 

Silent  and  ashamed,  and  yet  proud, 
too      proud    that    they    had    had    the 


/  love  you,  I  lore  you,  Margaret !    Yon 
arc  mine  t'f  e\  ei 

strength  to  meet  temptation,  and  fight 
it  thej  go1  into  the  car  and  made 
their  way  back  lo  the  city. 

Bob  and  Daisy  do  not  know,"  they 
agreed  "  It  will  be  happier  for  them 
and  all  if  they  never  know.  Wc  must 
ourselves  forget." 

A  month  had  passed.  The  Osborns 
were  at  the  home  of  their  friends. 
The  wheels  were  running  as  they  had 
ever  run.  A  star  no  longer  shone  in  the 
sky  for  Margaret  and  Julian,  but  the 
darkness  was  less  dark  than  before. 
The  knowledge  of  a  temptation  fought 
and  conquered  was  like  a  lightning 
m  the  east.  They  were  chatting  idly 
of  many  things,  when  suddenly  Daisy 
cast  tlie  bombshell.  At  tirst  neither 
Margaret  nor  Julian  recognised  it  for 
what   il    was 

Servants,"  said  Daisy,  "  arc  dread- 
ful gossips." 

"Quite,"    agreed    Margaret,   secretly 
iidering  the  casual  remark   beneath 
Daisy's  usual  level. 

Kspccia.lly    servants    who     live     a 


great  way  from  anyone  and  anywhere, 
and  have  to  make  a  little  go  a  long 
way.  Such  as  the  servants  at,  let  us 
say,    your  hunting-lodge. 

.Margaret  shot  a  glance  across  the 
table.  Julian  turned  to  his  wife  and 
felt  the  colour  mounting  to  his  cheeks 
as  he  did  so. 

They  make  a  little  go  a  long  way," 
Daisy  proceeded,  "  such  a  long  way 
that  sometimes  it  reaches  to  town — 
to  the  ears  of  the  eminent  gossip,  Mrs. 
Hicks.  And  when  anything  reaches 
Mrs.  Hicks,  it  isn't  a  half-day  before 
the  errand  boys  in  the  city  streets  get 
it  and  toss  it  about.  Mrs.  Hicks  can 
get  a  scandal  round  quicker  than  any 
woman  who  ever  lived.  She  is  saying 
now,  for  instance — well,  what  do  you 
think  she   is  saying  ?  " 

What  do  /  think  ?  "  gasped 
um  Margaret,  in  a  low  whisper. 
W     "  What  should   I  think  ?  " 

Daisy     rose,     the     bantering 

tone     gone     from     her     voice. 

i\i        J     With  a  quick  darkness  in  her 

.  ^v*  eye,  she  flashed  from  Margaret 

to  J  ulian  and  back  to  Margaret. 

What  would   you   think  if 

I   told  you  that  Mrs.  Hicks  is 

telling  the  town  that  you  and 

Julian,  you  and  my  husband, 

are  in  the  habit  of  going  out 

there  to  this  hunting-lodge  of 

yours  after  midnight — together, 

alone  ? 

Bob,  across  the  table,  had 
gone  deathly  pale.  He  rose 
now  and  stared  dully  at  his 
wife  for  an  explanation. 

This,"   he   said.      "  This — 
is  it  true  ?    I  mean — I  mean,  I 
know   it  cannot  be  true,  but — 
Margaret,  you  hear  this.    Don't 
you  say  anything,  now  ?  " 
Mutely    Daisy    looked    to    her 
friend    for    an    answer,    but    before 
another  word  could  be  uttered,  Mar- 
garet   had    dropped    with    her    head 
buried  in  her  arms  on  the  table.    Con- 
vulsive sobs  shook  her  frame,  a  tear 
fell   pathetically  upon  the  flowers  by 
her  side. 

"  Julian  !  "  cried  Bob,  turning  to 
his  friend. 

But  it  was  not  Julian  who  spoke 
now.  Before  he  could  do  so,  Margaret's 
tear-stained  eyes  were  looking  up  into 
her  husband's,  and  she  was  nodding 
hysterically.     "  Yes,  yes  !  "  she  cried. 

"  Yes.  it  is  true.     But " 

Bob  swung  round  on  Julian. 
"  You  say  so,  too  ?  " 
Julian   looked   at   Margaret,   aghast 
at  what  was  happening. 

"  Let  me  say — "  he  began. 
But  Hob  was  towering  over  him, 
explosive,  impatient.  "  You  will  say 
one  of  two  things.  You  will  say  Yes 
or  No.  You  will  say  that  this  thing 
is  true  or  that  it  is  not  true.  It  is  no 
time   for   'buts.'     Yes  or  no  ?  " 

"  NTs,"    said     Julian,     hanging    his 


head 

Tor    a 
stunned 


moment    Bob    was    as    one 

I  le   looked  dully  from   1  ),lisy 
to  Margaret,  from  Margaret  to  Julian 
The  sudden  crumbling  of  all  friendship, 


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Picturedoer*   Parodies 

CpTUART 
e)    HOLMES 


I  ^^  —hen  a  villain's  not  engaged  in  movie-making, 
V  A  /  ^'s  thoughts  are  far  away  from  scenes 
\   l\  I  of  strife. 

\d    \f  Instead    of    wrecking    homes    when    hearts 

are   breaking, 
He's  happy  with  his  children  and  his  wife. 
My  feelings  I  with  difficulty  smother 
When  there's  dark  and  dirty  duty  to  be  done. 
Taking  one  consideration  with  another, 
A  villain's  lof  is  not  a  happy  one. 


When  I've  spent  a  hectic  day  with  prussic  acid, 

Administered  to  damsels  in  distress, 

I  love  to  sit  at  home,  serene  and  placid, 

Playing  my  neighbour  at  a  game  of  chess. 

In  private  life  I  wouldn't  hurt  a  rabbit, 

But  people  who  have  seen  the  crimes  I've  done 

Are  frightened  that  it  may  become  a  habit  ! 

A  villain's  lot  is  not  a  happy  one. 


Full  many  a  time  in  print  I've  seen  it  stated 
I've  acted  like  a  rotter  and  a  beast. 
By  learned  people  it's  been  estimated 
I've  broken  up  a  hundred  homes  at  least. 
As  film  fans  watch  my  movie  machinations 
You'll  hear  them  say  "  That  man's  a  proper  Hun  ! 
Oh,  listening  to  their  bitter  exclamations, 
A  villain's  lot  is  not  a  happy  one. 

If  I  should  take  a  damsel  out  to  dinner, 

See  how  the  people  stare  as  we  come  in. 

They  whisper  :  "  There  he  goes,  the  wicked  sinner  ! 

It's  time  he  paid  the  penalty  of  sin." 

Although    I    seek    a    corner    cool    and 

shady, 
I    never    can    forget    the    things    I've 

done. 
The    band    strikes    up    "  Don't    trust 

him,    gentle  lady  I  " 
A  villain's  lot  is  not  a  happy  one  ! 


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JULY   1922 


***%  mrmincb  a  la 

cJ  Serine 

is  a  vagary  of  the  screen  that  melodrama  before  the  cameras, 
if  not  very  carefully  presented,  can  speedily  become  uproariously 
funny.  The  blustering  villain  who  returns  to  the  old  village  as 
the  clock  strikes  midnight  has  to  be  very  wary  of  the  retention 
camera  that  can  very  quickly  satirise  his  traditional  mannerisms 
and  convert  grimness  into  guffawing. 

Mack  Sennett,   who,    perhaps,  more  than  any   other  man  has 
analysed   very  carefully   the   ingredients   of   screen   humour,    has 
taken  advantage  of  this  fact   most   cleverly    in   his   outstanding 
new  comedy,  Down  On  the  Farm. 

He  has   transferred  all  the   historical  characters  of  a  rousing  melodrama 
to  the  rural  setting  of  a  farm.    Down  On  the  Farm  is  Sennett  satire  at  its  best. 
All  our  old  friends — the  faithful  wife,  the  villain  with  a  mortgage  protruding- 
from  the  pocket  of  his  immaculate  coat,  the  "  ch-e-i-1-d,"  and  the  persecuted 
heroine — are  there.     It  is   life  down  on  the  farm  reflected  in  hilarious  farce. 
Louise   Fazenda  is  the  pretty  girl  of  the  farm  whose  attractions  inspire 
plots  and   counter-plots    of    the    true  Lyceum  order,  that  eventually  reduce 
the  rural  existence   of   the   farm   to  a   turmoil  reminiscent  of  a  mad-house. 
Harry    Gribbon,    her    rustic    sweetheart,  whose   efforts  to  milk  cows  and 
to    solve    similar    back  -  to  -  the  -  land  problems    are   a    joy    to    behold,   falls 
foul  of  Bert  Roach,  the  irate  father.      It  is  then  that  one  realises  the  possi- 
bilities of  farming  implements  as  aid- 
to    slap-stick     farce. 

Marie    Prevost    is  very   effective   as 
the   faithful   wife   who   is   guarded    by 
her    jealous   husband. 
.  True     to     tradition,    Down    On    the 
Farm   smoulders    from  subtle  humour 
revolving   around  the  antics  of   green- 
horns   on  the  land  until  it  flares   into 
a  riotous  climax  when  Louise  Fazenda 
endeavours   to  escape  the  bad  man  on 
a    family    buzz     waggon    loaded    with 
boxes.  The  chase  that  follows  carries  the 
droll  inhabitants  of  the  comic  opera  farm 
across  the  countryside  until  the  faithful 
lover    rescues   his  lady   love,    and    the 
villain   gets    his    just 
deserts,    just    as    the 
curtain  has  rung  down 
on        melodrama 
throughout   the  ages. 


Scenes  from  Mack  Sennett' s 

comedy -melodrama,  "  Down 

On    the    barm,"    which    is 

released  this  month. 

Top  :    Louise   Fazenda  as 
a  farmer's  lass. 

Above  :  Harry  Gribbon  and 
Louise  tn  a  comedy  episode- 

Right  :    James    l-'inlayson 
and  Marie  Prevost. 


JULY   1922 


THE-     PICTUR&GOER 


Better  known  to  film  fame  as  Viola  Dana,  the  irrepressible  sister 
of  Shirley  Mason  and  Edna  Flugrath. 


Hiss  Dana  is  in  the  garden," 
they  had  told  me,  and 
confidently  I  had  plunged 
into  the  picturesque  de- 
lights of  sunken  lawns, 
wooded  glades,  and  trel- 
lised  pathways.  Search- 
ing for  the  screen  "  Peter 
Pan  "  in  this  glorious 
garden,  that  was  even  more  beautiful 
than  any  that  Sir  James  Barrie's 
immortal  hero  had  alighted  upon  in 
his  dream  flights,  was  something  of 
an  adventure. 

Gravelled  paths  intersected  one 
another  with  maze-like  confusion,  and 
any  of  the  numerous  red-tiled  summer 
houses  and  rose-covered  retreats  scat- 
tered around  the  grounds  of  Viola's 
vine-covered  home  in  the  Hollywood 
foot  -  hills  might  have  sheltered  the 
elusive  little  person  for  whom  I  was 
searching. 

As  I  walked  up  the  moss-grown 
steps  of  a  shaded  lawn,  the  effortless 
notes  of  a  soprano  voice  drifted 
through  the  trees. 

Beyond  a  wooded  pathway  I  saw 
an  elf-like  figure  resting  on  the  edge 
of  a  marble  swimming-pool.  A  head 
of  wavy,  rebellious  bobbed  hair  was 
thrown  backwards.  The  sun  caressed 
a  white  throat  of  Dresden-like  delicacy 
that  was  vibrating  very  slightly  with 
song. 

It  was  a  pretty  picture,  but  one 
that  held  deception.  The  suggestion 
of  artistic  effect,  of  Arcadian  charm 
and  simplicity,  was  swept  away  by 
ffic  modernising  effect  of  the  realities 


that     not     unpleasantly 
were  fo.rced  on  to  my  mind 
as  I  drew  closer  to  the  shim 
mering  pool. 

Viola   Dana   was   not   garbed    in 
Grecian  draperies.      A  silken  bathing 
costume  covered  her  very   small    but 
charmingly    proportioned     figure.       A 
pair  of  laughing  grey  eyes  greeted  me, 
the     expressive     depths     of     w-hich 
there    was    no    suggestion    of    the 
seriousness     that     one     associates 
with  sandalled  seekers  for  Elysian 
fields. 

She  laughed  with  infectious 
good  humour  as  she  saw  my 
questioning  glance. 

"  I  thought  I  heard  the  song 
of  some  forest  maiden,  and  now 
I  find  a  very  twentieth-century 
young  lady,"   I  smiled. 

"  What   do   you    think   I    am 
supposed   to   be  ?  "   said    Viola, 
with    the    mock    seriousness    of 
child  preparing  to  recount  a  fairy 
story. 

"  A  candidate  for  a  Mack  Sennett 
bathing  comedy."  I  hazarded,  with 
little  imagination. 

She  tilted  her  pretty  head  with 
an  imperious  gesture. 

"  I    am    a    syren — a   sea-nymph 
singing    to    the    waters,"    she    said, 
grandiloquently.       But    I    saw   the 
fun    lurking    in    her    expressive    grey 
eyes. 

"  Now,  if  you  had  been  a  sailor, 
you  would  have  been  fascinated  by 
my  song  and  let  your  boat  drift  on 
to  the  rocks." 


Always  merry 
and  bright. 


"  Ix»releis  " 
I    said,    reprov- 
ingly,  "  should   have 
flowing  golden  locks  and 
not  curly,  bobbed   hair." 
"  And,  according  to  his- 
torical   tradition,    they    did 
not  wear  the  latest  fashions 
in    Long    Beach   bathing  cos- 
tumes." 
Viola  chuckled  as  she   lifted 
a  bathing  robe  of  delicate  skv 
blue  over  her  rounded  shoulders. 

"  I  love  to  forget  all  about  myself 
and    invest    my    personality    in    so 
imaginative    person,"    she    explained 
"  I    used    to    play    charades    alinosi 
before  I  was  out  of  the  nursery,  and 


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Mischief 
brewing. 


very  tiny  feet  encased  in 
bathing  slippers  over  the 
smooth  lawn. 

"  I  had  always  loved  Cin- 
derella when  I  was  a  kiddie, 
and  I  envied  her  beautiful 
clothes  and  her  glass  slippers. 
In  the  film  picture  I  had  to 
play  tricks  with  the  legendary 
story  and  show  a  modern 
Cinderella  in  the  guise  of  an 
orphan     in     sombre     maid's 


perhaps  that  is  why  my  heart  is  in 
screen  acting.  It's  such  fun  pre- 
tending that   you  arc  somebody  else." 

"  It's  such  fun."  That:  is  the 
philosophy  of  life  of  the  charmingly 
diminutive  Metro  star.  Her  work 
before  the  cameras  is  a  restless  form 
of  merriment  -a  joie  de  vivre  that, 
oddly,  does  not  find  its  outlet  in 
careless  self-gratification,  but  inter- 
prets itself  through  an  unusual  zest 
for   untiring   work  in   the  studios. 

There  is  something  very  attractive 
in.  the  vivid,  vivacious  personality  of 
Viola  Dana  :  the  suggestion  of  the 
enthusiasm  of  a  child  for  make- 
believe,  existing  in  a  mind  unaffected 
by  worldliness,  or  the  materialism 
thai  "I  necessity  forms  a  large  part 
of  the  production  of  moving  pictures. 

"  Imagination  is  a  wonderful  com- 
panion,'' said  Viola,  as  we  walked 
back  across  the  lawns  to  the  pic- 
turesque ivy-covered  house  that  she 
shares  with  her  sister,  Shirley  Mason. 
When  you  found  me  at  the 
swimming  pool  I  was  away  on  sea- 
swept  rocks,  and  I  could  almost  hear 
the  roar  of  the  breakers  and  the 
moan  of  the  wind."    - 

There  was  no  straining  after  effecl 
or  affectation  in  her  manner  as  she 
made  this  confession. 

Viola  Dana  is  verj  natural,  although 
her  diverse  traits  that  follow  in  the 
trail  ot  temperament,  such  as  happy 
irresponsibility  one  moment,  and  then 
wistful  sadness,  might  be  miscon- 
strued bv  those  who  are  not  familiar 
with  the  vagaries  of  those  who  go 
down  to  the  studios  to  make  pictures. 
It  was  a  little  hard  for  me  when 
I  played  in  Cinderella's  Twin," 
chattered     Viola,     as    she    glided    her 


MMK2»    J. 

A  daughter  of  the  soil. 


costume      and      drab       clothes." 

"  I  believe,"  I  interrupted,  with 
a  quite  smile,  "  that  you  have 
all  the  enthusiasm  of  a  child  for 
dressing  up." 

"  H .isn't  every  woman  that 
instinct  in  her  heart?"  asked  Viola. 

I  agreed,  for  I  thought  what  a 
charitable  way  it  was  of  describ- 
ing what  a  cynical  world  regards 
.is   feminine  vanity. 

When    we    reached    the    rose- 
covered    verandah   with    trellis- 
work    so    naturally    green     and 
slender     that     it    is    difficult    to 
discern  it  amongst  the  branches 
and      clustered      foliage,      Viola 
laughingly     kicked     away     her 
bathing  shoes  and   curled  her- 
self up  in  a  becushioned   cane 
chair. 

Beneath   the   warm   rays   of 
the     Californian     sun,     and 
amidst   the  softness   of  the    &. 
air  that  filters  through  the 


wooded  valleys  that  surround  Viola's 
house,  sitting  in  a  bathing  costume 
and  light  robe  is  not  catering  for  the 
doctors  as  it  would  be  in  a  more 
southern  climate. 

I    had    my    revenge   on    the    pro- 
ducer   for   the   drab    clothes    that    he 
made  me  wear  in  Cinderella's  Twin," 
said  Viola,  reminiscently,  after  I  had 
been   introduced   to   two  mischievous- 
eyed  wire-haired  terriers  who  seemed 
to   instinctively    recognise   a   counter- 
part of  their  own  exuberant  spirits 
in  their  pretty  mistress,  and  utilised 
all    their    canine    persuasiveness    to 
make  her  romp  with  them. 

"  Keep  quiet  while  we're  talking 
business,"  she  said  to  these  delight- 
fully shapeless  animal's,  who  had  the 
long  legs  and  slender,  wiry  bodies  of 
puppydom. 

They  rolled  their  quaint  eyes  in 
my  direction  as  though  they  held 
me  responsible  for  spoiling  a  pleasant 
afternoon,  and  settled  down  in 
furry  heaps  beneath  their  mistress' 
chair. 

"  In  The  Offshore  Pirate,"  ex- 
plained Viola,  offering  me  a  cigar- 
ette, "  I  had  the  opportunity  of 
wearing  beautiful  clothes.  I  chose 
garments  of  rainbow  hues.  I  had 
a  dinner  gown  of  lavender  taffeta, 
another  of  shell-pink  crepe-de-Chine, 
and  one  dress  composed  of  inlaid 
petals,  just  like  those  of  roses. 

"  I  was  very  happy  in  The  Off- 
shore Pirate.  It  appealed  to  my  love 
of  luxury  to  play  the  part  of  the 
ward  of  a  Southern  Californian 
millionaire.  Somewhere  down  my 
line  of  ancestors,"  laughed 
Viola,  "  there  must  have 
been  someone  with  very 
extravagant  tastes,  which 
I  have  inherited. 

"  I  revelled  in  the 
comforts  of  a  mil- 
lion-dollar yacht 


"   Now, 

for   a 

swim  I " 


^ 


that  provided  us  all 
with  plenty  of  fun 
when  we  were  not 
using  it  for  the  film. 
For  many  of  the 
outdoor  locations 
were  taken  at  Cata- 
lina  Island,  which 
is  more  often  asso- 
ciated with  holidays 
than  film  work,  for 
it  is  a  popular  seaside 
resort  for  members 
of  the  moving-pic- 
ture colony. 

"As  a  matter  of 

fact,"        confessed 

Viola       with       a 

twinkle    in    her 

laughing  eyes, 

"  much  as   I 

love    film 

wor  k ,     I 


JULY   1922 


THE     PICTUREGOER 


was  often  glad 
when  the  director 
shouted  'Cut' 
at  the  end  of  the 
day's  work.  I  had 
a  motor-boat  of 
my  own  at  Ca ta- 
lma Island,  and  I 
delighted  in  skim- 
ming across  the 
waters  of  Avalon 
Bay.  Speed  has  a 
tremendous  fas- 
cination for  me. 

"In  Seeing  Is 
Believing,  I  drove 
the  powerful  motor 
boat  Hurricane  II. 
around  Balboa 
Harbour,  in  the 
race  scene.  I  ap- 
peared on  the 
screen  in  that  in- 
cident with  an  ex- 
pression of  tense 
excitement  on  my 
face.  Most  people 
thought  that  was 
acting.  It  wasn't. 
I     just     felt     like 

that,    all   tuned   up   and   thrilled,    and   the   cameras 
caught  my  natural  expression." 

In  that  little  confession  Viola  Dana  disclosed  an 
enlightening  sidelight  on  her  success  on  the  screen. 
With  the  aid  of  her  gift  of  imagination  that  she  terms 
her  "  friend,"  she  can  reflect  the  mood  of  a  moment 
when  characterising  before  the  cameras,  because  she 
has  the  power  to  lose  her  own  personality  in  her  work 
and  live  in  her  parts.  She  has  the  natural  gifts  that 
enable  her  to  portray  the  transmigration  of  emotions — 
which  is  how  David  Wark  Griffith  once  described 
the  ability  to  lose  one's  real  self  in  a  screen  portrayal. 
Flying  used  to  be  a  favourite  hobby  of  mine," 
said  Viola.  "  But  I  never  seemed  to  have  enjoyed  it 
since  poor  Locklear  was  killed.  He  gave  me  my 
first  experience  of  the  air,  and  after  his  sad  death  I 
never  really  felt  happy  in  the  air  again.  I  was 
haunted  by  the  memory  of  his  terrible  spin  to  earth 
from   the  clouds. 

Imagination,  you  see,  can'  sometimes  be  a  two- 
edged  sword,"  she  added,  with  a  sudden  wistfulness 
in  her  quickly  changing  grey  eyes. 

I  played  with  the  frolicsome  fox-terriers  whilst 
Viola,  with  shapely  white  limbs  flying  in  all  directions, 
scampered  up  the  broad,  luxuriously  carpeted  stairs 
leading  from  the  cosy  lounge  hall  to  augment  her 
scant  attire. 

Quick  changes  in  the  studio,  it  would  appear,  do 
much  to  speed  up  her  ideas  of  the  time  that  should 
be  taken  over  one's  toilet.  With  quickness  that 
would  have  silenced  the  scoffers  who  make  fun  of 
the  hours  that  pretty  femininity  devote  to  their 
sartorial  adornment,  she  reappeared  in  a  few 
minutes,  looking  daintier  and  prettier  than  ever  in 
a  charming  afternoon  creation  of  many  frills  and 
trailing  laces. 

She  held  a  tiny,  sleepy  little  Pekingese  towards  me. 

"  Let  me  introduce  you  to  Radiolite,"  she  said, 
laughingly.  "  He's  very  annoyed  becaused  I  dis- 
turbed his  beauty  sleep.  He  doesn't  include  the 
observance  of  social  amenities  in  his  somnolent 
outlook  on  life." 

He  was  the  smallest  thing  in  dog  flesh  that  I  had 
ever  seen. 

"  Tiny,  isn't  he  ?  "  said  Viola.  "  He  was  sent  to 
me  by  a  kind-hearted  admirer,  who  described  him 
as  a  watch-dog — I  think  he  must  have  meant  a 
wrist-watch-dog.      Dallas  -Fitzgerald  said  I  ought  to 


"  TJ  I  were  not  i 
star,   I'd  be  a  farmer' 
lass,"  savs   Viola  Dana 


feed  him  on  the  heads  of 
matches,  so  that  I  could 
find  him  in  the  dark." 

Over      the       refreshing 
fragrance  of  tea,  served 

Japanese    man- 
servant      whom      my 
hostess  referred  to  as 
Sessue  when  he  was 
out  of  hearing,   we 
travelled  back  along 
the  pleasant  paths  / 

of  kinemahistorv.  .-: 


/ 


Viola    Dana    and    her 
sister,  Shirley   Mason. 


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JULY   192?. 


The  girl   in    the   garden — a   charming    camera   study  of   Viola  Dana  in  a  picturesque  setting. 


She  told  me  of  how  she  had  been  a 
star  at  the  early  age  of  sixteen.  That 
was  on  the  stage  when  she  played  in 
"  The  Poor  Little  Rich  Girl,"  and  it 
was  during  the  run  of  this  production 
that  she  took  the  name  of  Viola  Dana, 
for  her  real  name  is  Viola  Flugrath. 

One  saw  the  deeper  emotions  of  the 
vivacious  Metro  star,  and  a  human 
example  of  how  humour  and  tears  are 
not  far  apart  in  a  girl  with  her  imagin- 
ative appreciation  of  life,  when  she 
spoke  of  John  Collins,  the  Prince 
Charming  of  her  very  youthful  days. 

"  He  gave  me  my  first  position  in 
pictures,"  she  said  sadly,  "  and  after- 
,  wards  he  became  my  hero  in  real  life 
as  well  as  before  the  cameras.  1 
married  him  when  I  was  sixteen.  He 
died  soon  after,  but  I  always  think  that 
my  memories  of  those  happy  days  gave 
me  the  power  to  think  and  feel  more 
deeply.  I  was  able  to  reflect  emotion 
on  the  screen  with  greater  realism, 
because  I  had  known  sorrow  at  a  very 
impressionable  age." 

Then,  as  if  almost  apologetically,  as 
though  she  had  a  brief  regret  at  showing 
those  hidden  emotions  that  beneath 
her  merry  madcap  personality  she  so 
successfully  conceals  from  the  world, 
she  became  the  laughing  girl  again,  and 
told  me  an  amusing  story  of  Gladiola. 

"  I  played  the  mother  in  that  pic- 
ture," she  chuckled,  "  and  my  four  feet 
eleven  inches  presented  a  problem  for 
the  producer.  He  had  to  discover  a 
child   that   was  sufficiently   small    not 


to  be  ludicrously  taller  than  I.  Days 
wete  spent  finding  this  diminutive  off- 
spring, and  I  very  nearly  had  to  resort 
to  the  subterfuge  of  padded  boots  to 
increase  my  inches. 

"  My  screen  career  has  been  identi- 
fied almost  constantly  with  Metro," 
she  told  me.  "  The  Willow  Tree,  The 
Chorus  Girl's  Romance,  and  Please  Get 
Married  are  amongst  my  favourite 
films  because  they  were  the  first  pic- 
tures that  did  not  give  me  shivers  down 
my  spine  when  I  saw  myself  acting  for 
the  first  time  in  the  private  theatre 
adjoining  the  studios. 

Seeing  oneself  on  the  screen  is  a 
bigger  nerve  -  strain  than  you  can 
imagine.  Shirley  and  I  often  see  our 
pictures  together,  and  we  hold  each 
other's  hands  in  the  dark — it's  kind  of 
comforting. 

We  always  go  together  to  see 
Edna,  our  sister  in  England,  in  her 
pictures.  Through  the  screen  we  watch 
one  another  grow  up.  We've  been 
separated  for  a  good  many  years  now, 
and  although  we  are  hundreds  of  miles 
apart,  we  keep  in  touch  through  our 
shadow  selves.  Once  Edna  wrote  and 
said  that  she  had  seen  me  in  Sorren- 
tina,  and  she  added,  '  You  are  develop- 
ing wrinkles,  my  dear.' 

Ugh!  "  said  Viola,  and  I  am  sure 
that  her  tongue  was  dying  to  protrude 
from  her  pretty  lips.  "  1  had  my  own 
back  when  I  wrote  and  told  her  that 
she  was  out  of  the  fashion,  as  she 
hadn't  bobbed  her  hair.    And  then,  like 


Shirley,  she  followed  my  example   and 
had  her  hair  clipped." 

She  recalled  the  days  when  with 
Shirley  and  Edna  she  was  framed  as  a 
toe  dancer. 

"  I've  loved  dancing  ever  since," 
confessed  Viola,  "  but  I  seldom  get 
dancing  parts  on  the  film,  to  my 
sorrow.  I  shimmied  through  life  in 
The  Chorus  Girl's  Romance,  but  a 
knowledge  of  terpsichore  is  of  more 
value  to  the  stage  than  the  screen." 

"  You  still  have  a  love  for  the 
stage  ?  "  I  asked. 

"  It  was  my  first  love,"  she  answered. 
"  And  one  day  I  expect  that  I  shall 
go  back. 

"  Gee  !  I  must  hurry,"  exclaimed 
Viola,  suddenly  glancing  at  a  diamond- 
studded  watch  on  her  slender  wrist. 

"  I've  got  the  gang  coming  in  for  a 
dinner  and  dance." 

"  And  who  are  the  gang  ?  "  I  asked 
curiously,  as  we  stood  in  the  rose- 
covered  porch  making  our  farewells. 

"  Only  my  noisy  neighbours,"  smiled 
Viola.  "  I've  got  May  Allison,  Charles 
Kay,  Enid  Bennett,  and  Doug  and 
Mary  living  around  this  locality.  So 
we  foregather  for  social  evenings,  and 
then  I  drive  them  home  by  moon- 
light." 

Which,  on  second  thoughts,  is  just 
what  one  would  expect  a  Merry  Mad- 
cap like  Viola  to  do,  for  the  light  of  the 
lunar  sphere  is  traditionally  the  setting 
for  a  mercurial  temperament  such  as  that 
of   the  happv,  irresponsible  Metro  star 


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THE     PI  CTU  R.  EGOE-R 


JULY   1922 


Looking 
Backward"  wit/? 
Charleys  Ooie 

c^  '  BARNETT    C.  KIESLING 


In  his  thirteen  years  of  movie-making,  Charles  Ogle 

has  played  in  over  five   hundred   photoplays,   so  his 

reminiscences  are  worth  reading. 


The  itinerant  Hie  of  a  Methodist 
minister's  son  ;  the  strife  and 
matching   of    wits   of   the   law 
court;    the   glamorous,    kalei- 
doscopic     existence    of    stage 
and    studio  ;    such    have   been 
the     widely     different     com- 
plexes   winch    make    up    the 
personal  and  professional  life 
of   Charles   Ogle,    thirty-five    years    a 
player,  thirteen  of  that  time  a  veteran 
of  motion   pictures 

Nobody  who  has  ever  seen  a  photo- 
play needs  any  introduction  to  Charles 
Ogle  he's  been  in  over  live  hundred 
of  'em,  in  every  kind  of  character 
from  leads  to  old  men.  Of  later 
years  he's  been  known  for  lovable, 
fatherly  things  like  the  old  stage 
doorkeeper  in  After  the  Show,  or  "  Pa 
Jucklins  in  The  Fighting  Schoolmaster. 
Ogle  is  like  a  mirror  of  the  kinema 
and  an  interview  with  him  reflects 
scores  of  interesting  facts  not  generally 
known. 

(  harles  '  >gle's  first  job  on  the  stage 

wis     for    eight    dollars    a    week    and 

es."      His  .first  work   in   pictures 

was     under     the     direction     of     David 

Wark  Griffith,   in    moo.     Griffith  was 

then  jusl    starting  on  a   career  which 

lirought     him    fame    and    fortune. 

was   a    well  known    stage    playci 


at     that     time, 
and    was    signed 
by     Biograph     at 
the  extremelv  high 
pay    of    ten    dollars 
a   day.      Since    1909, 
Ogle  has  played   with 
practically   every   star 
in    the    business.       He 
has  seen  them  rise  and 
fall  and  die. 
"  It  was  my  mother's 
great  ambition  that  I  became 
a  lawyer.    From  the  very  first, 
however,    I   was   interested   in 
the  stage.     And  to  study  law 
one  must  have  money.     So  at 
nineteen  somebody — I  don't  re- 
call who — offered  me  a  charac- 
ter   baritone    part    in    Asbury 
Safer 's     light     opera,       '  The 
Little  Typhoon.' 

"  Another  season  I  acted 
as  ringmaster,  and  played  the  tuba 
in  the  band  for  Miller  Brothers'  Circus, 
out  at  Beaver  Dam,  Wisconsin.  It 
was  then  that  I  met  Fred  Stone, 
now  the  famous  comedian.  Stone  was 
with  a  competing  circus  that  had  a 
route  parallel  to  us." 

Mr.  Ogle's  recollection  of  his  circus 
days  is  clouded  with  memory  of  the 
death  of  his  father.  The  elder  Ogle 
dropped  dead  in  his  pulpit  while 
preaching  a  Fourth  of  Jul}-  sermon. 
The  support  of  the  family  then  de- 
volved upon  Charles  Ogle,  who,  com- 
pleting his  legal  education,  commenced 
the  practice  of  law.  For  four  years 
he  pleaded  the  causes  of  his  clients 
mm  1  essfully. 

All  of  this  time  thoughts  of  the 
stage  had  been  resolutely  shoved  to 
backgrounds.  The     apogee     of    his 

success  was  reached  when  he  ran  for 
the  Circuit  Judgeship,  and  was  de- 
feated by  the  small  margin  of  184 
votes. 

This  defeat  crystallized  Mr.  Ogle's 
desire  to  return  to  the  stage. 

"  I  went  to  my  mother,''  he  relates, 
"and  pointed  oul  that  1  had  fulfilled 
her  wish  of  becoming  successful  in 
law.  Hut  1  further  told  her  that  1 
hated  law.  and  that  to  be  truly  happy 
I    must    return    to    the    stage.       So    she 


gave  her  consent,  and  I  made  my 
re-debut  in  a  quick-fire  old  melo- 
drama, the  '  James  Boys  in  Missouri.'  ' 

In  this  show-  were  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Ed,  Kimball,  mother  and  father  of 
Clara  Kimball  Young.  The  now 
famous  star  was  not  yet  on  the  scene, 
although  in  later  years  Mr.  Ogle  saw 
her  grow  from  a  baby  into  her  later 
success. 

The  name  De  Mille  became  identified 
with  the  Ogle  destinies  when  he 
joined  the  James  R.  Waite  Reper- 
toire Company  for  seven  \  ears.  The 
different  plays  interpreted  were  all 
by  Henry  C.  De  Mille,  father  of 
William  and  Cecil  B.  De  Mille,  the 
present  famous  motion  picture  direc- 
tors, with  whom  Mr.  Ogle  is  now 
frequently  associated.  At  that  time 
Cecil  and  William  were  just  com- 
pleting their. educations,  and  securing 
under  their  father  and  mother  that 
thorough  dramatic  training  which  has 
brought  them  to  their  present  heights. 

Then  came  two  seasons  in  a  show 
the  name  of  which  has  escaped  Mr. 
Ogle's  memory. 

But  I  do  remember,"  he  savs, 
"  that  I  was  the  Irish  father  of  Mary, 
Jack  and  Lottie  Pickford.  Mary  and 
Lottie  were  very  young  girls,  while 
Jack  was  just  a  baby.  In  fact,  I 
believe  1  carried  him  on  the  stage  for 
his  very  first  appearance.  We  paid 
baby  Jack  a  salary  of  twenty-five  cents 
a  week  and  I'm  not  sure  he  didn't 
take  it  out  in  gum  drops." 

Remember  Joseph  Howling,  The 
Miracle  Man?  Dowling  was  Ogle's 
boss  foi  several  seasons.  At  that 
time  the  wonderful  old  white-haired 
character  player  was  a  famous  pro- 
ducer, and  had  three  different  shows 
on  the  road 

"  My  last  legitimate  show,"  Mr. 
Ogle  said  "  was  with  Mabel  Garrison 
in  '  The  Blue  Mouse.'  John  Emerson 
w.is  stage  director  of  this  show.  It 
wasn't  long  liter  tins  tliat  Mi.  Miner- 
son  came  into  pictures  as  a  writer." 

\  ai  ationing  in  the  year  1907,  Ogle 
lust  made  contact  with  David  Wark 
Griffith.  Griffith  was  getting  up  a 
troupe  to  put  on  a  pageant.  "  Poca 
hontas,'  at  the  [amestown  Exposition 


JULY   1922 


THE-     PICTUf2E-GOE-R 


49 


How  they  made,  movies  ten  years  ago  when 

Charles  Ogle  first  joined  the  Famons-Lasky 

Company.     Note  the  primitive  scenery. 

The  financial  guarantees,  however, 
were  not  enticing,  and  he  decided 
against  the  proposition.  Later  on, 
however,  he  again  met  Mr.  Griffith, 
then  gaining  his  honour  of  being  one 
of  the  now  famous  old  "  Griffith 
Biograph  Troupe." 

When  Biograph  approached  him 
in  iqoq,  they  approached  a  man  who 
was  then  of  the  same  status  that  a 
"  star  "  is  nowadays.  He  was  offered 
the  overwhelmingly  huge  salary  of 
ten  dollars  a  day,  later  increased  to 
fifteen.  As  extra  people  were  getting 
three  dollars  a  day  then,  and  real 
players  five  dollars  and  six  dollars,  it 
can  be  considered  that  Mr.  Ogle  was 
decidedly  a  leader. 

The  Honour  of  His  Family  and 
The  Last  Deal  were  the  Biograph 
pictures  in  which  Mr.  Ogle  appeared 
under  the  direction  of  David  Wark 
Griffith. 

Compare  The  Honour  of  His  Family 
with  the  present-day  Griffith  master- 
pictures  running  into  twelve  reels 
The  length,  as  given  on  the  little 
advertising  "  throwaway  "  describing 
it,  was  988  feet,  or  about  12  feet  less 
than  the  total  length  for  one  reel. 
It  was  released  January  24,  1910, 
and  in  the  cast  were  Owen  Moore 
and  Henry  Walthall,  star  in  his  own 
right ;  James  Kirk  wood,  featured  in 
recent  Paramount  pictures;  and  Mack 
Sennett,  noted  comedy  producer. 

My  memory  regarding  individual 
pictures  is  rather  hazy,"  says  Mr. 
Ogle.  "  From  1909  to  1914  I  appeared 
in  about  three  hundred  different 
picture  plays,  averaging  pne  a  week, 
and  sometimes  playing  in  two  or 
three  at  once. 

I    do   recall,    however,    The    Iron- 


A  character  make-up. 

master,  a  picture  which  introduced  to 
me  Rex  Ingram,  director  of  The 
Four  Horsemen  of  the  Apocalypse, 
and  one  of  the  biggest  men  in  the 
industry  to-day.  So  far  as  I  know, 
it    was    Ingram's    first    picture. 

"  In  1914,  with  Miss  Fuller,  I 
joined  Universal  in  the  East.  1  can 
recall  that  Miss  fuller  was  paid  by 
Universal  800  dollars  a  week,  500 
dollars  for  salary,  and  300  dollars  for 
wardrobe  and  publicity.  Tins  contract 
got  tremendous  newspaper  notices,  as  it 
was  a  very  large  amount  for  those  days. 

"  In   1916  I  fell  out  of  a  window 
and  nearly  out  of  pictures  '     We  were 
doing  a  fire  scene  near  Ossining,   New 
York,     and     I     jumped     from    a     two- 
storey  window,   breaking   both  ankles. 

"  The  doctors  told  me  that  I  would 
never  be  able  to  act  again.  So  after 
(losing  up  my  affairs  in  New  York, 
1  came  to  California  to  recuperate. 


"  I  went  out  to  the  Lasky  studio 
one  day  to  meet  William  and  Cecil 
[>e  Mille,  son.s  of  that  Henry  in  whose 
plays  I  had  appeared  so  often.  Those 
young  men,  with  Jesse  I..  Lasky, 
whom  I  had  known  as  a  successful 
vaudeville  impressario,  had  estab- 
lished a  plant  especially  for  five-reel 
feature  pictures,  using  the  best  plays; 
rather  a  new  wrinkle  in  film-making, 
but  one  which  has  proved  the  back- 
bone of  the  industry  as  it  is  at  present. 
1  proved  to  be  just  the  type  Mr. 
William  De  Mille  wanted  for  the 
play,  '  The  Heir  to  the  lloorah,'  and 
I  signed  a  contract  to  begin  August 
23,  1916.  But  before  that  day  rolled 
round  Mr.  Cecil  De  Mille  found  un- 
satisfactory a  certain  actor  playing 
in  Joan,  the  Woman,  one  of  the  series 
in  which  Geraldine  Larrar  was  starred. 
So  I  really  started  on  the  West  Coast, 
August  21,  with  Mr.  Cecil  B.  De  Mille. 

"  Rebecca  of  Sunnybrook  Farm  is 
one  of  the  early  Paramount  pictures 
1  particularly  remember,  because  it 
brought  me  with  Mary  Pickford,  the 
little  girl  I  had  known  with  Chauncey 
Olcott,   now    a  very   famous  star." 

Charles  Ogle's  delicate,  well-drawn 
character  impersonations  of  later  yeaYs 
have  become  nationally  famous.  He 
will  be  recalled  at  once  for  his  work 
in  such  pictures  as  The  Valley  of  the 
Giants,  Haivthornc  of  the  U.S.A., 
Treasure  Island,  The  Prince  Chap, 
What's  Your  Hurry?  Conrad  in  Quest 
of  His  Youth,  and  .1  Wise  Tool. 
More  recently  he  has  appeared  in 
such  Paramount  pictures  as  North  of 
the  Rio  Grande,  Flu  Woman  I 
Walked  Alone,  and  After  the  Sh 

But  fifty-seven  years  old,  Charles 
Ogle  considers  himself  but  a  "  young- 
ster "  in  pictures. 

Thirty-five     vears     an     a< 
still   in    love   with   the   prof 
its  people      that's  Charles  < 


50 


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JULY    192?. 


ma  c/7lMrra\ 


— the  well-known  British  film 
actress,  starring  in  "Creation," 
etc.,  is  one  of  the  many  film 
stars  who  use  '  Eastern  Foam.' 


says 


'The  name  'EASTERN  FOAM'  has  always  had  a  fascination  for  me, 
and  now  its  use  has  in  no  way  diminished  that  fascination,  rather  has  it 
been  increased.  As  everybody  knows,  a  good  complexion  is  the.  first 
essential  possession  ij  you  wish  to  be  a  success  on  the  screen.  The  camera 
does  not  miss  or  cover  up  any  blemishes,  rather  does  it  intensify  them,  so 
yon.  will  readily  understand  my  appreciation  of  '  F. ASTERN  bOAM' 
as  it  enables  me  to  keep  my  sl^in  beautifully  clear  and  soft,  in  this 
trying  English  climate. 

"  From  the  first  day  of  using  '  EASTERN  FOAM '  it  has 
never  been  absent  from  my  dressing-table,  nor  will  it  ever  fee." 

{Signed)   THELMA   MURRAY. 

FREE    DAINTY    BEAUTY    BOXES 

um   Boxes"  of  '  EASTERN   FOAM' — idea"    for   the   pocket  or  handbag — are 
■  Men  i  ,;l  stamped  a  I  envelope  tor  return,  to 

The    British    Drug    Houses,"  Dept.  J.D.B.),  16-50,  Graham  St..   London,  N.i. 

I    VSTERN  FOAM'  is  sold   in  Large  Pots  (Price  Is.  4d.) 
by    Chemists    and    Stores    everywhere.     (Jet   one   to-dav. 


EASTERN  FOAM 

VAN  I  Li  l-l  I  NO.  CREAM 


THE     CREAM     OF    FASCINATION 


JULY  1922 


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51 


SHADOWLAND 


I   "^     .—arm    weather   programmes 
I      1      /      are,  as  a  rule,  somewhat 
\  l\  I       uninspired,  for  there  has 
Y    V  been    a    fatal     tendency 

amongst  British  exhibi- 
tors to  meet  small  attendances  half-way 
by  supplying  cheap  pictures.  It  is  there- 
fore refreshing  to  note  that  the  July 
releases  are  of  a  somewhat  higher 
average  than  usual.  There  are  few 
"world-beaters"  amongst  them,  but 
some  useful  productions  will  reach 
British  screens  this  month,  notably 
itwo  excellent  "  home-made  "  pictures 
1  f.n  Mr.  Justice  Raffles  and  The  Old 
Curiosity  Shop. 

Picturegoers  took  very  kindly  to 
Raffles  when  he  made  his  screen 
lebut,  and  there  is  no  doubt  that  they 
•vill  thoroughly  enjoy  Mr.  Justice 
Raffles,  a  Hepworth  production  re- 
eased  this  month.  The  story,  telling 
|)f  the  cricketing  crook's  triumph  over 
i  blood-sucking  money-lender,  pro- 
vides a  succession  of  dramatic  thrills, 
'ind  the  acting  is  admirable  through- 
out. Gerald  Ames  does  good  work  in 
he  title-role,  and  he  is  admirably 
upported  by  James  Carew,  Hugh 
'lifton,  Henry  Vibart,  Lyonel  Watts, 
nd  Eileen  Dennes.  Beautiful  back- 
grounds and  first-class  photography 
jontribute  to  the  general  excellence  of 
he  production. 


VX  7ith  The  Old  Curiosity  Shop, 
VV  released  this  month,  Thomas 
Itentley  completes  ten  years  of  film- 
making in  Dickensland.  His  latest 
iroduction  is  a  worthy  addition  to  his 
j:reen  library  of  Dickens'  classics,  and 
11  picturegoers  should  be  pleased  with 
lie  fare  provided.  Mabel  Poulton,  who 
|as  been  seen  in  two  previous  Welsh* 
earson     productions — Nothing      Else 


Matters  and  Mary  -  J-'ind  -  the  Gold — 
shares  acting  honours  with  William 
Lugg,  who  plays  "  Grandfather  "  to 
her  "  Little  Nell."  Hugh  E.  Wright 
is  seen  as  "  Codlin,"  Pinto  Conti 
makes  a  ferocious  "  Quilp,"  whilst 
the  irrepressible  "  Dick  Swiveller  "  is 
played  by  Colin  Craig. 

By  the  time  these  lines  appear 
British  picturegoers  will  have 
been  accorded  their  first  taste  of 
German  films,  for  the  Goldwyn  Com- 
pany is  taking  the  plunge  and  releasing 
a  number  of  ex-enemy  productions. 
Their  first  release,  The  Cabinet  of  Dr. 
Caligan,  is  about  the  weirdest  picture 
ever  shown  on  the  silver  sheet.  It  is 
an  audacious  experiment  in  movie- 
making that  deserves  to  succeed  by 
reason  of  its  originality.  At  last  some- 
thing new  under  the  movie  sun  has  been 
discovered,  and,  whatever  your  private 
opinions  may  be,  you  will  have  to 
admit  that  Germany  has  got  ahead  of 
the  rest  of  the  film  world  on  this 
occasion. 

The  William  De  Mille  production, 
Midsummer  Madness,  can  be 
classed  as  excellent  entertainment,  for 
every  reel  bears  the  De  Mille  hall- 
mark of  merit.  The  story,  which  is 
given  in  full  elsewhere  in  this  issue, 
concerns  the  matrimonial  misunder- 
standings of  a  millionaire  and  his  wife. 
The  acting  is  of  the  highest  quality, 
which  is  scarcely  to  be  wondered  at, 
seeing  that  the  cast  includes  Conrad 
Nagel,  Jack  Holt,  Lois  Wilson,  Lila 
Lee,  Betty  Francisco,  Claire  McDowell, 
Charles  Ogle,  and  Lillian  Leighton. 
The  title  is  distinctly  topical,  but  the 
picture  should  please  anybody,  any 
time,  anywhere. 


CRITICAL    GOSSIP- 
ABOUT  PLAYS  & 

PLAYERS   IN 

CURRENT   PICTURES 


Swedish  Biograph  productions  are 
always  welcomed  by  picture 
goers  of  discriminating  taste,  and 
Victor  Seastrom's  current  release  is  a 
good  example  of  that  master  producer's 
art.  It  bears  the  intriguing  title,  I 
Lover  in  Pawn,  and  the  producer,  who 
plays  the  stellar  role,  is  supported  bv 
Greta  Almroth  and  Concordia  Selan- 
der.  The  story  tells  of  an  elderly 
pawnbroker  who  forces  his  attentions 
on  a  girl  whose  sweetheart  has  become 
indebted  to  him  As  "  Enman,"  the 
pawnbroker,  Seastrom  gives  one  of 
his  inimitable  character  studies,  and 
Greta  Almroth  makes  an  appealing 
heroine. 

A  film  version  of  Martha  Morton's 
play,  Her  Lord  and  Master,  is 
Alice  Joyce's  vehicle  this  month.  The 
story  tells  of  an  English  nobleman's 
marriage  to  an  American  heiress,  and 
the  troubles  of  his  irresponsible  wife 
in  staid  English  society.  The  plot 
is  distinctly  thin,  and  does  not  afford 
much  opportunity  of  real  acting  on 
the  part  of  the  players  Frank  Sheri- 
dan, Marie  Shotwell,  Walter  McEwen 
and  Holmes  E.  Herbert  support  the 
star.     Fair  entertainment. 

\\TeTe  ne  alive  to-day  the  author 
V  V  of  Cinderella  ' '  would  be  draw- 
ing more  royalties  than  Ethel  M.  Dell. 
The  theme  of  the  popular  fairy-tale 
has  formed  the  basis  of  countless  film 
plots — and  still  they  come.  This 
month's  addition  to  the  "  Cinderella 
family  is  Viola  Dana's  offering,  Cin- 
derella's Twin,  in  which  the  versatile 
little  film-star  is  seen  in  the  role  of 
a  scullery  maid  who  goes  to  a  ball. 
meets  Prince  Charming,  and  under- 
goes more  adventures  than  her  illus- 
trious namesake.     Cinderella's  1 


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JULY    1922 


V  i  i<     tiitisti 
'  ol/ins  re 


however,  only  average  fare,  in  spite 
the  efforts  of  a  cast  that  includes  such 
likeable  personalities  as  Wallace  Mac- 
Donald,  Kuth  Stonehouse,  Cecil  Foster 
and  Edward  Cecil. 

If  you  like  domestic  melodrama,  you 
will  enjoy  Pearl  White's  current 
release,  Know  Your  Men,  which  is 
described  as  a  drama  of  woman's 
strength  and  weakness.  The  serial 
star  is  seen  in  the  role  of  a  persecuted 
wife  who  wins  happiness  after  many 
tribulations.  Wilfred  Lytell,  a  brother 
of  the  famous  Bert,  and  to  whom  he 
bears  a  strong  resemblance,  is  seen 
opposite  Pearl  White  in  this  produc- 
tion Others  in  the  cast  are  C. 
Downing  Clarke,  Harry  C.  Browne  and 
Byron  Douglas.  The  film  is  good  stuff 
of  its  kind,  and  Pearl  White's  many 
admirers  should  have  no  cause  for 
complaint. 

1"he  pertinent  query,  What's  Your 
Reputation  Worth  ?  announces 
Corinne  Griffith's  release  for  July.  It 
is  the  story,  somewhat  unsavoury,  of 
a  girl  who  agrees  to  be  "  evidence  for 
divorce  "  in  order  to  help  her  em- 
ployer, whom  she  secretly  loves. 
Corinne  duly  loses  her  reputation,  but 
wins  it  back  again,  and  a  husband 
into  the  bargain,  before  the  final 
fade-out.  Percy  Marmont,  who  sup- 
ports the  star  in  this  picture,  is  an 
Englishman  who  has  been  selected 
to  play  the  role  of  "  Mark  Sabre  " 
in  Fox's  version  of  //  Winter  Comes, 

I^om  Mix's  current  release,  Hands 
Off,  is  described  as  .1  Western 
whirlwind,  and  the  description  is 
about  adequate.     Tom   is  seen   in  the 


role  of  a  Texas  ranger  who  leads  a 
hectic  life  on  the  Mexican  border. 
The  film  is  a  mixture  of  Western 
melodrama  and  slapstick  comedy,  and 
contains  a  number  of  choice  thrills. 
Incidents  in  the  picture  include  at- 
tempted lynchings,  hold-ups,  a  stam- 
pede of  wild  horses,  and  thrilling  hand- 
to-hand  fights,  so  spectators  cannot 
well  complain  of  lack  of  excitement. 
Pauline  Curley  supports  the  star. 

Thomas  Meighan's  July  offering 
shows  the  star  in  the  role  of  an 
author  who  is-  spoiled  by  success. 
Its  title  is  The  Easy  Road,  and  Tom 
follows  the  primrose  path  through 
several  reels  until  he  discovers  that 
uneasy  lies  the  head  that  sleeps  in 
easy  street.  It  is  a  human  little  story, 
in  which  the  star's  pleasing  per- 
sonality shows  to  good  advantage. 
The  supporting  cast  is  an  excellent 
one— Gladys  George,  Arthur  Carew, 
Viora  Daniel  and  Lila  Lee. 

IT  very  day  and  in  every  way  movie- 
^  makers  become  more  and  more 
inquisitive.  In  addition  to  What's 
Your  Reputation  Worth  ?  we  have 
with  us  this  month  What's  Worth 
While  ?  and  What's  a  Wife  Worth  ? 
The  last-named  picture  features  Casson 
Ferguson,  who  will  be  remembered 
for  his  fine  performance  in  Madame  X. 
It  is  a  sob-story  that  offers  nothing 
new  in  the  way  of  dramatic  situations, 
and  only  earnest  students  of  the 
sentimental  drama  will  find  real 
entertainment  in  its  artificialities. 
Kuth  Renick,  Alec  Francis,  Howard 
Gaye,  Lillian  Langdon  and  Virginia 
Caldwi  11  are  others  in  the  cast. 


Lois  Weber's  production,  What's 
Worth  While  ?  does  not  measure 
up  to  the  highest  standard  attained 
by  this  clever  woman  director.  The 
story  tells  of  an  aristocratic  girl  who 
falls  in  love  with  a  Western  oil  mag- 
nate of  uncouth  manners.  Although 
disgusted  by  the  crudencss  of  the 
Westerner,  the  girl  cannot  master  her 
infatuation  for  him,  and  persuades 
him  to  acquire  polish  and  refinement. 
Like  a  nice  obliging  hero,  he  does  all 
that  he  is  asked  to  do.  And  is  the 
heroine  pleased  ?  No,  Clarence.  Movie 
heroines  are  not  so  easily  satisfied  as 
all  that.  Beautiful  Claire  Windsor 
plays  the  part  of  the  proud  aristocrat, 
and  others  in  the  cast  are  Arthur 
Stuart  Hull,  Mona  Lisa,  Louis  Calhern 
and  Fdwin  Stevens, 


William  S.  Hart  has  joined  the 
North-West  Mounted  Police 
this  month,  and  we  see  him  in  full 
regalia  in  O'M alley  of  the  Mounted. 
The  plot  of  this  picture  is  about  the 
oldest  on  record,  but  Bill  Hart  gets 
away  with  it  simply  and  solely  be- 
cause he  infuses  new  blood  into  an 
anaemic  theme.  The  police  constable, 
torn  between  love  and  duty  where 
have  we  seen  that  theme  before  ? 
Anyway,  plot  or  no  plot,  it  is  a  good 
picture,  and  Hart  contrives  to  find 
plenty  of  thrills  in  ancient  dramatic 
situations.  Eva  Novak,  Lee  Willis, 
Antrim  Short  and  Bert  Sprotte  sup- 
port the  star. 

rPwo  French  productions,  The  Dream 
1  and  A  Sentimental  Burglar, 
feature  M.  Signoret,  a  talented  artiste 
whose  work  is  highly  polished.  The 
first  is  a  film  version  of  Zola's  story, 
a  pathetic  little  romance  that  may  or 
may  not  appeal  to  British  picture- 
goers  ;  the  second  is  an  altruistic 
crook  story  that  is  somewhat  reminis- 
cent of  The  Great  Gay  Road.  Another 
French  picture  released  this  month  is 
The  Girl  from  Nowhere,  a  sentimental 
romance  featuring  Jean  l^ord  and 
Yvonne  Airel.  Here,  again,  is  a  story 
that  will  delight  some  people  and  bore 
others  to  distraction. 


Racing  dramas  have  a  public  ready- 
made,  and  The  Home  Stretch  is 
sure  to  please  a  large  number  of 
people.  Douglas  Maclean,  in  the  stellar 
role,  impersonates  "  Johnny  Har- 
wick,"  a  grocer's  assistant  who  is  a 
great  authority  on  horse-flesh.  How 
'  Johnny  "  acquires  a  wonderful  horse 
named  Honeyblossom,  and  backs  it  to 
the  limit  in  a  hard-run  race,  is  told  in 
an  entertaining  story.  Like  many 
people,  "  Johnny  "  discovers  that  it  is 
easier  to  lose  money  on  the  Turf  than 
to  win  fortunes,  but  the  end  of  the 
film  finds  him  well  satisfied  with  his 
sporting  venture.  Beatrice  Burnham 
is  the  heroine,  and  the  supporting  cast 
includes  Walt  Whitman,  Margaret 
Livingston,  Wade  Boetler,  Charles 
Mailes,   and   Jack  Singleton. 


JULY   1922 


TH&     PICTUREGOtR 


1")  uck  Jones  lias  unpleasant  memories 
3  of  The  One-Man  Trail,  a  Western 
drama  that  figures  amongst  the  July 
releases.  The  scenario  called  for  a 
leap  into  the  river  on  horseback,  and 
after  Buck  had  performed  the  feat 
for  the  first  time,  he  learned  to  his 
chagrin  that  the  camera  had  not 
registered  the  splash.  The  second 
attempt  was  a  perfect  leap  so  far  as 
Buck  Jones  was  concerned,  but  the 
film  buckled  in  the  camera  at  the 
critical  moment,  and  it  was  love's 
labour  lost  once  again.  When  the 
third  leap  was  being  filmed,  a  runaway 
horse  charged  into  the  camera-men, 
and  Buck  Jones,  crawling  out  of  the 
river,  saw  that  they  had  stopped 
turning.  Expressive,  indeed,  was  his 
language !  The  One-Man  Trail,  in 
which  the  star  is  supported  by  Bea- 
trice Burnham,  is  a  Western  subject 
of  average  merit. 

C  Gardner  Sullivan,  whose  original 
.  screen  stories  always  provide 
first  -  class  dramatic  entertainment, 
wrote  Good  Women,  and  Louis  J. 
Gasnicr  directed  it.  Gasnier  is  the  man 
who  produced  Kismet,  and  he  knows 
just  how  a  picture  should  be  made, 
therefore  Good  Women  is  technically 
perfect  as  regards  story  and  direction. 
Rosemary  Theby,  who  is  featured,  is 
seen  in  the  role  of  a  feminine  defier  of 
all  things  conventional.  She  is  a  rich 
,and  talented  young  lady  who  becomes 
a  notorious  member  of  Bohemian 
society,  playing  with  fire  without 
burning  so  much  as  the  tips  of  her 
pretty  fingers.  Good  Women  may  be 
a    mechanical     production,     but     the 


machinery  is  well-oiled  and  smooth- 
running.  Rosemary  Theby,  Hamilton 
Revelle,  Earle  Schenck,  Irene  Black- 
well,  William  Carleton,  Arthur  Stuart 
Hull,  and  Rhea  Mitchell  are  members 
of  a  capable  cast . 

'T'he  Famous-Lasky  British  pro 
X  duction,  The  Princess  of  New 
York,  is  not  a  notable  offering,  although 
it  boasts  Cosmo  Hamilton  as  author 
and  Mary  Glynne  and  David  Powell 
as  stars.  The  story  is  painfully  con- 
ventional in  theme  and  treatment, 
and  little  effort  has  been  made  to 
infuse  new  life  into  ancient  dramatic 
situations.  Mary  Glynne  is  an  Ameri- 
can heiress  who  is  besieged  by  un- 
scrupulous fortune-hunters  (British), 
and  David  Powell  is  an  Oxford  under 
graduate,  the  epitome  of  masculine 
virtue,  who  rescues  her  from  the 
clutches  of  her  pursuers.  Some  in- 
teresting Oxford  backgrounds  figure 
in  the  film,  but  the  story  is  too  ob- 
vious to  be  more  than  mildly  entertain- 
ing. Others  in  the  cast  are  Saba 
Raleigh,  George  Bellamy,  Dorothy 
Fane,  Ivo  Dawson,  Phillip  Hewland 
and  Windham  Guise. 

C-*  ladvs  Walton  specialises  in  flapper 
I  roles,  and  she  has  a  charac- 
teristic part  in  her  current  release, 
Risky  Business.  The  story  tells  of  a 
society  flapper  and  her  love  affairs, 
one  of  which  centres  around  a  fas<  i 
nating  Raffles.  The  flapper  saves 
Raffles  from  the  clutches  of  the  law, 
and  reforms  him  before  the  final 
fade-out.  Lewis  Willoughby,  the 
British  actor  well  remembered  for 
his  work  in  Colonel  Newcome,  supports 
the  star  in  this  picture,  and  Fred 
Malatesta,  that  accomplished  screen 
villain,  performs  his  usual  quota  of 
evil  deeds.  The  film  provides  fair 
entertainment. 

Clara  Kimball  Young  is 
seen  this  month  in  a 
pleasing  comedy  of  New  York 
society  entitled  Straight  from 
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Mai  Neigh,"  the  Scottish  contractor 
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jefore  ;i  fall,  provides  an  interesting 
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liuch  Jones  sets 

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A  quixotic  American  doctor  who 
marries  a  Japanese  girl  "  in 
name  only,"  in  order  to  protect  her 
irom  a  villainous  suitor,  starts  the 
romance  that  is  the  theme  of  A  Tohio 
Siren.  Tsuru  Aoki  is  the  star  of  the 
picture,  and  she  does  her  best  with  the 
poor  material  at  her  disposal.  Matri- 
monial misunderstandings  in  America 
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of  the  story,  which  falls  down  in  interest 
towards  the  finish.  Even  warm  ad- 
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be  dissatisfied  with  the  fare  provided 
in  this  instance.  The  cast  includes 
Jack  Livingstone,  Goro  Kino,  Toya 
Fusita,  Arthur  Jasmine,  Peggy  Pearce, 
Florence  Hart,  and  Frederick  Vroom. 

William  Russell's  July  release. 
Children  of  the  Night,  belongs 
to  the  Ancient  and  Honourable  Order 
of  Dream-Adventure  stories.  William 
Russell  is  a  clerk  in  a  railway  office, 
who  reads  a  newspaper  article  about 
success  in  high  finance,  and  dreams 
himself  into  the  position  of  a  financial 
magnate.  His  adventures  as  a  mem- 
ber of  a  powerful  secret  society,  known 
as  "  The  Children  of  the  Night," 
are  strenuous  enough  to  satisfy  the 
most  exacting  of  film  fans.  Serial 
lovers  will  enjoy  Big  Bill's  dreams  as 
much  as  the  star  appears  to  do,  and 
the  action  is  too  fast  and  furious  for 
spectators  to  pause  to  consider  possi- 
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A  dour  old  Scotsman's  struggle  with 
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the  British  production,  hi  His  Grip, 
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David  Christie  Murray.  Cecil  Morton 
York's     portrayal     of    "Sir     Donald 


Miller,    Cecil    du    Gue     and 

W.    T.    Ellwanger.        People 

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interesting. 

Marjorie  Brown  is  a  model  in  a 
fashionable  modiste's  estab- 
lishment who  learns  that  the  fiancee 
of  an  English  nobleman  is  a  member 
of  a  gang  of  crooks.  The  mannequin 
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the  adventuress,  and  becomes  in- 
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Hosiery  is  the  title  of  the  story  out- 
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Donald  MacDonald,  Derrick  Ghent, 
Bonnie  Hill  and  Vernon  Winters.  A 
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spite  of  his  efforts'  to  help  her  on  her 
u.i v.  A  theme  such  as  this  requires 
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"  Here  goes  for  a  close-up,"   says  George 

Walsh    to    Robert    Servile,    "  the  Canadian 

Kipling,"  who  came  to  watch  the  star  being 

filmed  in  "   With  Stanley  in  Africa." 

The  unhappiest  wife  in  all    screen- 
dom      Bessie  Barriscale     pursues 

her  career  of  suffering  in  The  Breaking 
J'i>int  It  is  to  be  hoped  that  one  of 
these  days  callous  film  producers  will 
allow  Bessie  to  contract  a  happy 
marriage,  for,  up  to  date,  not  one  of 
her  screen  alliances  has  been  made  in 
the  place  where  good  marriages  should 
be  made.  Here  we  see  her  married 
to  a  wealthy  waster  who  makes  her 
life  a  misery  until  she  kills  him  in 
defence  of  her  child.  Alas  !  poor 
Bessie.  Should  yon  ask  her  the  title 
of  her  favourite  song  she  will  answer 
you  without  a  second's  hesitation  : 
"  A  good   man  is  hard   to  find." 

If  you  can  enjoy  an  old-fashioned 
sentimental  melodrama,  then  go 
to  see  Hearts  of  Youth,  the  film  version 
of  "  Ishmael,"  by  Mrs.  I)  E.  N. 
Soiithworth.  It  contains  all  the  in- 
gredients clear  to  the  heart  of  the  novel 
reader  love  and  mystery,  doubt  and 
distrust,  vicissitudes  and  vengeance. 
Harold  Goodwin,  a  pleasing  per- 
former, essays  the  stellar  role,  and  the 
supporting  cast  includes  Lillian  Hall, 
Fred  Kirby,  Philo  McCullogh  and  Iris 
Ashton.  This  story  will  tug  at  the 
heartstrings  of  the  unsophisticated, 
and  bring  a  smile  of  superiority  to  the 
lips  of   the   wordly-wise. 


1- 


ileen  Percy  has  a  role  after  her 
i  own  heart  in  The  Tomboy,  and 
she  romps  merrily  through  the  picture. 
i  I  -en's  role  is  that  of  a  girl  who  has 
.i     |       si<  ::    for    manly    sports,    baseball 


being  her  favourite  game.  She 
wears  male  attire,  edits  the 
sports  page  of  a  local  paper,  brings  a 
gang  of  boot-leggers  to  book,  and 
wins  a  handsome  revenue  officer  for  a 
husband.  Others  in  the  cast  are  Hal  lam 
Cooley,  Paul  Camp,  and  Byron  LVlunson. 
A  bright   little  comedy. 

Tom  Santschi  is  famous  for  his 
screen  fights,  and  he  adds  yet 
another  lively  tussle  to  his  credit  in 
The  North  Wind's  Malice,  a  Rex 
Beach  story  released  this  month. 
Apart  from  the  fight,  a  thrilling  fire 
scene  and  a  series  of  picturesque 
backgrounds  that  lend  beauty  to  the 
story,  the  film  affords  but  moderate 
entertainment.  It  is  a  tale  of  Alaska, 
the  hero  being  a  man  who  leaves  his 
wife  under  the  false  belief  that  she 
has  wronged  him.  Acting  honours 
fall  to  William  H.  Strauss  and  Vera 
Gordon,  who  give  a  delightful  study 
of  a  Hebrew  Darby  and  Joan.  The 
film  as  a  whole  lacks  the  punch  that 
one  associates  with  Hex  Beach's 
stories. 

Shirley  Mason,  as  "Marion,"  has 
ample  opportunities  for  reflecting 
her  ability  to  portray  sentiment  on 
the  screen  in  Mother  Heart.  She  is 
able  to  portray  "sob  stuff"  without 
approaching  pathos  or  straining  after 
effect.  When  Marion's  father  was 
sentenced  for  theft  her  mother  died 
of  a  broken  heart,  leaving  the  girl 
to  take  care  of  her  baby  brother. 
Marion  became  a  servant  at  a  farm- 
house, the  owner  of  which  was, 
unknown  to  her,  the  man  who  had 
sent  her  father  to  prison.    Tribulations 


overtook  her.  but  she  won  happine; 
in  the  end.  and  the  storv  that  be  \  n 
as  a  tragedy,  finished  as  a  roniam 
\s  Marion,"  Shirley  Mason  does  her 
best  with  a  conventional  role,  but  the 
film  rarely  rises  above  average  senti- 
mental drama.  The  supporting  cast 
includes  Raymond  McKee.  Cecil  van 
Anker,  Peggy  Elinor,  William  Bui  kley, 
and  Edward  B.  Tilton. 

George  Walsh  enacts  a  characteristic 
role  in  Dynamite  Allen.  He 
plays  the  name  part  with  a  strenuous- 
ness  that  involves  exciting  captures 
and  gallant  rescues  of  the  melodramatic 
order.  This  hurricane-like  adventure 
unfortunately  prevents  him  from  using 
to  their  fullest  extent  his  undoubted 
abilities  as  a  skilful  port  raver  of  charac- 
ter parts.  'Hie  story  tells  of  a  miner 
accused  of  a  murder,  in  reality  com- 
mitted by  his  enemies.  He  is  sen- 
tenced for  life.  When  his  son  grows 
up  he  is  nicknamed  "  Dynamite." 
How  he  proves  his  father's  innocence 
provides'  the  setting  for  many  thrills, 
in  which  Edna  Murphy,  as  an  appeal- 
ingly  pathetic  heroine,  figures.  Doro- 
thy Allen  gives  a  clever  representation 
of  the  paralytic  who  regains  the  use 
of  her  limbs  through  a  seeming  miracle 
Those  who  do  not  analyse  the  plot 
too  closely  will  enjoy  the  clever  acting 
and  skilfully  planned  climaxes  in  this 
picture. 

T  'hose  popular  stage  favourites, Isobel 
X  Elsom  and  Owen  Xares,  figure  in 
For  Her  Father's  Sake,  the  screen 
version  of  Sutro's  play,  "  The  Perfect 
Lovers."  Owen  Nares  is  naturally 
well-fitted  from  the  point  of  view  of 
looks  for  the  handsome  hero  who,  in 
the  earlier  episodes  of  the  picture, 
goes  abroad  to  endeavour  to  forget 
the  girl  whom  her  father  has  forced 
to  marry  for  money  in  preference 
to  his  better-looking  self.  He  looks 
very  serious  throughout  in  a  manner 
that  at  times  approaches  lugubrious 
glumncss.  But  the  picture  has  a  vein 
of  sadness  running  through  it  which 
suits  Isobel  Elsom's  somewhat  pensive 
type  of  beauty.  The  story  is  of  the 
conventional  melodramatic  type,  with 
the  characteristic  climax  of  the  happ) 
reunion  of  the  lovers  and  the  death 
of  the  villain. 

The      announcement      of       Blanche 
Sweet's  engagement    to  Marshall 
Neilan  will  add  interest  to  her  appear- 
ance   in     That    Girl,    Montana.       The 
story    is    laid    amidst    the    majesty   <>( 
forests,    mountain    torrents,    and    the 
kaleidoscopic  beauty  of  the  West.     It 
is    a    storv    of    primitive    emotions   in 
uncivilised     surroundings.     The     pic- 
turesque appeal  of  the  picture  greatlj 
assists    a    somewhat    ordinary    stor) 
which    deals    with    the    struggle- 
girl   against    the    persecutions    of    mei 
whose    nature    is    as    wild    as    the   SUf 
roundings     amidst     which     they     livi 
A  i  leverly-produced  storm  scene  figura 
in  the  picture  and  a  spectacular  d 
down     the    rapids    on    a    frail    can« 

l<„nllnuril  »i    !•■' 


JULY  1922 


THE-     PlCTUR&GOtR 


57 


Experience   Teaches. 

With   mixing  made  easy, 

the  irun  running  smoothly, 

and  the  gloss  giving   the 

finish,  nil  users  of  Robin 

Starch   are  well    satisfied. 

Experience  teaches  the    busy  housewife    to 

rely    solely    upon    Robin    for    all    starching 

purposes  because    It  is  easy  to  mix.     It  does 

not  stick  to  the  iron.    It  contains  the  gloss. 

She  knows  of  other  advantages   which    you 

will  discover  when   following   her  example. 

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Children's     Story 
Books. 

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he  House  of   Dean  quality . 
!  ingsti  :•   who  would    start    very 

their  holidays  with  one  of  the  follow  int; 

ns:  "A  RAILWAY  BOOK  FOR 
GIRLS  AND  BOYS/  "OUR  HOLIDAY  AT 
THE  FARM."  "TUBBIE  AND  TODDIE  IN 
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58 


THE-     PICTUREGOtf3 


JULY   1922 


The  old  man    of  Quebec,  "  who  was  buried  in  snow  to  his  neck,"   has  nothing  on   Frank 
Mayo  in  his  picture  "Across  the  Deadland,"  except  that    Frank   used  sand  instead  of  snow. 


Blanche  Sweet,  in  the  primitive  garb 
of  the  West,  shows  that  she  can  prove 
as  attractive  on  the  screen  as  she  has 
done  in  the  silks  and  satins  of  the 
drawing:room   in   the   past. 

7>he  story  of  When  We  Were  Twenty- 
One  is  founded  on  Nat  Goodwin's 
great  stage  success  that  provided  such 
famous  actresses  as  Constance  Collier 
and  Maxine  Elliott  with  historical 
stage  presentations.  It  has  been  care- 
fully transferred  to  the  screen  to 
preserve  its  original  attractive  themes 
of  charming  romance  and  unselfish 
sacrifice.  II.  B.  Warner  plays  the 
leading  role  of  "  Dick  Carewe,"  the 
unselfish,  sympathetic  guardian  whose 
ambition  is  to  see  Phyllis  F.rickson 
married  to  his  ward  Richard  Audame, 
a  youth  whose  main  interest  in  life 
is  the  sowing  of  wild  oats.  Warner's 
acting    is    clever,    but    he    carries    his 


restrained  type  of  screen  work  a  little 
too  far  in  emotional  scenes,  when  his 
lack  of  spirit  strikes  an  unnatural 
note.  Claire  Anderson  creates  a  lovable 
character  in  the  part  of  the  disillusioned 
young  girl  who  has  built  a  castle  on 
sand  in  the  form  of  a  dissolute  lover. 
On  the  screen,  When  We  Were  Twenty- 
One  loses  a  little  of  the  human  re- 
flection of  the  aspirations,  follies  and 
pitfalls  of  youth  which  Nat  Goodwin 
so  effectively  sketched  in  his  stage 
version  of  the  story.  It  is,  however, 
attractive,  human  entertainment. 

Florence  Vidor  presents  an  appeal- 
ing sidelight  on  the  frailties  of 
human  nature  in  Beau  Revel.  She 
drives  home  the  moral  that  flirting 
does  not  pay,  and  her  clashes  with 
Lewis  Stone,  who  gives  a  picturesque 
picture  of  the  beau  whose  hobby  is 
the  conquering  of  women's  hearts,   is 


very  true  tu  life.  Lewis  Stone  is  the 
father  who,  to  cure  his  son  of  what 
he  considers  to  be  an  undesirable  in- 
fatuation, boasts  that  he  will  prove 
the  girl's  worthlessness  in  a  fortnight 
by  making  love  to  her.  The  fathei 
meets  his  Waterloo,  and  becomes 
infatuated  with  the  fascinating  girl, 
played  by  Florence  Vidor  with  her 
characteristic  womanly  charm.  This 
family  entanglement,  that  produces 
a  rift  between  father  and  son,  is 
solved  by  the  dramatic  death  of  the 
elder  man.  Clever  photography  ap- 
pears in  the  picture  when  the  beau 
draims  of  the  fair  women  he  has 
known,  who  float  before  his  eyes  like 
misty  visions.  Those  who  admire 
Florence  Vidor  will  enjoy  this  picture, 
for  it  reflects  her  charm  very  effec- 
tively. 

Tod  Sloan,  the  jockey,  who  was  the 
friend  of  kings  and  princes  in 
the  zenith  of  his  remarkable  Turf 
career,  appears  in  the  film  picture, 
The  Killer.  It  is  a  changed  Tod  that  | 
we  see  on  the  screen,  but  he  gives  It, 
evidence  of  the  fact  that  he  has  not  I 
altogether  lost  his  cunning  in  the 
saddle.  He  carries  out  a  spectacular 
ride  across  the  desert  to  secure  aid 
for  a  persecuted  heroine,  and  we  see  : 
the  old-time  crouch  that  some  years  • 
ago  was  a  by-word  on  every  course 
where  silk  -  clad  jockeys  strove  for 
racing  honours.  There  is  an  interesting 
story  told  of  The  Killer.  When  it  was 
first  shown  in  the  I'nited  States,  the 
picture  is  Said  to  have  proved  so 
blood-curdling  that  it  had  to  be  - 
stopped  to  allow  the  audience  to 
"  simmer  down."  It  is  hardly  likely 
to  alfect  British  picturegoers  in  this 
way,  but  it  certainly  contains  an 
eerie  story  inclined  to  be  morbid, 
evolving  around  a  ranch -owner  who 
killed  dogs,  children,  men  and  women 
with  calculating  coolness,  and  played 
the  piano  and  discoursed  on  literature 
and  art  when  he  was  not  catering 
for  his  lust  for  the  destruction  ofi 
human  life.  A  stirring  picture  for 
those  who  like  thrills,  but  hardly  the 
fare  to  enliven  an  audience  in  any  way. 
Claire  Adams  and  Frank  Campeau 
figure  in  the  cast. 


Pretty    Eileen    Percy    blossoms   out  ~~ 
as  an  unconventional  heroine  in  ~ 
The  Tomboy.    She  plays  a  part  that  i- 
especially  suited  to  her  buoyant  tem- 
perament,   and    she    is    very    natural 
in  her  presentation  of  the  girl  basebal    P 
enthusiast    who    unwittingly    become;   1 1 
involved   in   a  plot   to  smuggle  illicit   ' 

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THE     PICTUR&GOE-R 


JULY   192.? 


Humid  Lloyd  gets  that  morning  after  feeling 
in  "  (irandma's  Boy." 


whisky.  The  chief  centre  of  interest 
in  the  picture  revolves  around  the 
vivacious  acting  of  Eileen  from  Ire- 
land She  strikes  a  human  chord 
when  slie  illustrates  that  beneath  her 
harum-scarum  exterior  she  lias  a  big 
heart,  and  it  is  whilst  she  is  mothering 
the  children  of  a  friend  that  the 
husband,  who  in  the  interests  of  con- 
ventionality sleeps  in  a  stable,  is 
arrested  as  a  smuggler.  Byron  Mun- 
son,  as  the  youthful  sportsman  and 
reporter,  provides  added  attraction  to 
this  good,  light  entertainment,  which 
deals  with  surface  emotions,  and  does 
not  seek  to  analyse  the  deeper  senti- 
ments 

That  ever  -  popular  theme,  mother 
love,  pervades  the  story  of 
The  Greater  Claim,  which  is  saved 
from  being  commonplace  by  excellent 
production  and  most  convincing  acting. 
Alice  Lake  is  very  appealing  as  the 
mother  who,  forced  through  relentless 
circumstances  to  part  with  her  child, 
secures  a  post  as  a  nurse  in  order  that 
she  may  be  near  him.  Sentimental 
romance  gets  going  from  the  first  few 
feet  of  the  picture  when  an  irate 
father  forbids  the  marriage  of  his  son 
with  a  chorus  girl,  and  the  heart 
chords  are  vibrated  right  down  'to  the 
final  fade-out,  when  the  bronzed  lover 
returns  from  foreign  parts.  He  clears 
up  all  the  misunderstandings  that  keep 
pretty  Alice  Lake  registering  fear  and 
sorrow  through  the  majority  of  the 
scenes  in  the  picture.  The  soften- 
ing  of  aj)   irate    father's   heart   by   a 


particularly  attractive  curly  headed 
youngster,  who  has  Jackie  Coogan's 
entire  absence  of  camera  fright,  strikes 
a  human  note  in  the  story.  Others 
in  the  cast  are  Jack  Dougherty, 
Edward  Cecil  and  Florence  Gilbert. 
The  convincing  acting  of  Alice  Lake 
is  the  main  attraction  of  the  picture, 
which  does  not  tell  a  story  of  any 
striking  originality,  but  it  is  good 
entertainment  for  lovers  of  sentiment. 

In  The  Gilded  Dream  it  is  possible  to 
recognise  many  clever  character- 
isations of  people  that  one  meets  in 
everyday  life.  This  brings  a  sense  of 
realism  to  an  imaginative  story  woven 
around  the  old  maxim  that  true  love 
is  worth  more  than  gold.  Carmel 
Myers  wears  many  beautiful  dresses 
as  the  shop  -  girl  who,  receiving  an 
unexpected  legacy,  determines  to  use 
it  for  the  fulfilment  of  her  dreams  of 
marrying  a  wealthy  man.  The  reform 
of  a  wealthy  idler,  who  makes  good 
for  her  sake,  provides  the  excuse  for 
a  thrilling  climax  when  the  heroine 
is  rescued  from  drowning  in  a  sensa- 
tional manner  reminiscent  of  the  ex- 
ploits of  film  serial  stars.  Elsa  Lorimer, 
Edward  Tilton  and  Boyd  Irwin  assist 
Carmel  Myers  in.  the  making  of  a 
notably  good  cast.  A  picture  essen- 
tially for  those  who  like  social  drama 
of  a  virile  type. 


DELYSIA'S  BEAUTY 
SECRET. 

In  these  days  of  light  summer  frocks, 
when  shapely  ankles  and  rounded 
arms  are  so  necessary  for  the  attrac- 
tive appearance  of  the  fair  sex,  the 
problem  of  reducing  superfluous  flesh 
becomes  even  more  distressing  to  the 
outdoor  girl.  Alice  Delysia,  the 
famous  French  actress,  recently  de- 
clared that  the  well-known  scientific 
fat-reducer  known  as  Rodiod  had  been 
employed  by  her  with  great  success. 

"  I  recommend  it  to  all  those  who 
wish  to  keep  a  slim  figure,  as  no 
dieting  is  needed,"  says  this  Parisian 
beauty,  who  has  one  of  the  most 
attractive  figures  on  the  stage. 

Rodiod,  which  is  a  delicate  cream 
for  local  application,  reduces  thick 
and  unsightly  ankles  and  double  chins, 
for  owing  to  the  science  that  lies  be- 
hind its  preparation,  it  removes  super- 
fluous tissue  without  leaving  sagging 
skin  or  wrinkles. 

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Street,  London,  W.i.  A  postal  order 
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DON'T    IMITATE    OTHERS. 

By     Jeamii     Maiphlrson. 

Cecil  B.  l)e  M tile's  special  scenaro  write) 
offers  some  good  advice  to  would-be  authors, 

I^he  motion-picture  market  is  an 
unsteady  one  ;  the  public's 
preferences  change  almost  daily.  What 
is  popular  to-day  is  worn  out  to- 
morrow. Every  good  picture,  parti- 
cularly if  it  be  an  innovation,  has 
a  dozen  imitators  as  soon  as  it  is 
shown  —  sometimes  before,  if  some 
rival  producer  happens  to  be  a  good 
guesser. 

Therefore,  it  behoves  the  screen 
writer  to  keep  abreast  of  the  times  if 
he  would  succeed  in  the  motion-picture 
game. 

The  beginner  anxious  to  succeed  is 
tempted  to  imitate  certain  types  of 
pictures.  I  daresay  there  were  hun- 
dreds of  pictures  of  the  order  of  The 
Miracle  Man  written  in  feverish  haste 
by  embryo  scenarioists,  after  the 
amazing  success  of  that  masterpiece 
of  the  late  George  Loane  Tucker, 
released  by  Paramount,  in  which 
Thomas  Meighan  and  Betty  Compson 
had  the  leading  roles. 

When  the  psychic  wave  hit  the  world 
after  the  war,  pictures  based  on  this 
subject  became  popular.  But  how 
many  hundreds  of  scenarios  written 
around  the  question  of  the  soul's 
immortality  failed  to  see  the  light  of 
day  will  never  be  known. 

It  is  almost  like  the  old  saying, 
"  When  you  hear  of  a  new  book  read 
an  old  one."  When  you  see  a  success- 
ful picture,  don't  go  home  and  imitate 
it  ;  try  a  different  idea.  I  do  not 
mean  by  that  to  write  tragedies  because 
the  comedies  are  popular,  but  to  be 
different  within  reason.  The  object 
of  this  is  plain  :  If  a  picture  is  a 
success,  someone  has  long  realised 
the  fact  and  already  submitted  a 
scenario  along  similar  lines.  You 
are  sure  to  be  too  late — if  you  are  not 
"  in  the  game."  There  are  exceptions, 
of  course,  but  these  merely  prove  the 
rule. 

Try  to  look  ahead.  That  is  what 
the  producers  are  doing.  They  are 
visualising  the  future.  What  will  l>o 
popular  a  year  from  now  ?  Try  to 
imagine  it.  At  least  get  a  few  months 
ahead  of  the  procession,  because,  after 
all,  most  pictures  are  not  released 
till  several  months  after  their  com- 
pletion. 

Try  to  get  some  experience  in 
writing.  Get  on  a  newspaper.  Or 
try  your  hand  at  fiction  first  ;  short 
stories  are  easier  to  sell  than  scenarios. 
Then  study  the  medium  as  best  yon 
can  from  the  outside.  If  you  can't 
get  inside,  there  are  books  and  other 
methods  of  learning  the  technique. 
But  nothing  is  comparable  to  actual 
experience  in  writing  in  the  studio. 
Note  that  great  writers  such  as  Sir 
Gilbert  Parker,  Elinor  Glyn,  Edward 
Knoblock,  and  others  have  gone  into 
the  studio  in  order  to  learn  at  first 
hand  the  intricacies  of  the  profession, 


JULY  1922 


THE     PICTUR&GOE-f? 


61 


Miss   Gladys   Walton 


the  beautiful  film  favourite,  says  : 

"  Your  shoes  are  really  astonishing  value.  They 
fit  perfectly  and  wear  remarkably  well." 

The  secret  is  the  elimination  of  the  middleman.  When  you  buy 
from  Sellwyns  you  get  really  good  shoes  at  factory  prices,  shoes 
that  would  cost  you  more  than  double  in  the  shops.'  Not  only  do 
you  save  money  on   the  price,  but   you  get   a    guaranteed  shoe. 


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No.  126. 
Double      Cross     Bar 
Shoe.        A      popular 
model.     Sizes  2  to  7. 

No.  127. 
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THE-     PICTURE-GO&R 


JULY   1922 


WHEN  FEET  ACHE,  BURN,  SWELL 

OR  PERSPIRE    ONE  DIP  IN  THIS 

OXYGENATED  WATER      THAT'S 

ALL  YOU  NEED. 

Oxygen  is  Nature's  own  refreshing,  sooth- 
ing, cooling  and  healing  agent,  says 
Doctor.  Easy  to  medicate  and  add  oxygen 
to  water  at  home  by  dissolving  in  it  a  com- 
pound which  any  chemist  can  supply  at 
little  cost.  Softens  corns  and  callouses, too. 

Miss  Phyllis  Munkniun'H  remarkable  endorse- 
ment of  the  wonderful  soothing  and   healing 
effects  of  Oxygenated   Water. 

Without  oxygen,  even  lift-  itself  could  not 
exist,  and  the  science  of  medicine  has  per- 
fected many  uses  for  its  wonderful  refreshing, 
healing  and  antiseptic  properties.  When  sore, 
tender  feet  burn,  smart, 
swell  and  perspire,  or 
when  the  arches  tire 
and  ache  so  every  step 
means  such  pain  that 
you  tear  fallen  arches, 
just  try  resting  the 
feet  for  a  few  minutes 
in  the  medicated  and 
oxygenated  water  pro- 
duced by  adding  a 
handful  of  the  Reudel 
Hath  Saltrates  com- 
pound to  a  foot  bath. 
See  how  quickly  this 
cools  and  refreshes 
tender  skin,  while  it  draws  all  the.  pain  and 
soreness  out  of  aching  muscles  or  sensitive 
joints.  The  real  and  lasting  foot  comfort  is 
so  gratifying  that  no  one  can  fully  appreciate 
such  amazing  effects  until  they  arc  actually 
felt.  The  feet  will  soon  be  rendered  so  strong 
and  healthy  that  they  prove  capable  of  bear- 
ing any  reasonable  strain  ever  likely  to  be 
placed  upon  them. 

Miss  Phyllis  Monkman,  the  popular  Musical 
Comedy  Actress  and  talented  Dancer, 
writes  : --"  Reudel  Bath  Saltrates  is  wonder- 
ful for  tired,  tender,  aching  feet  or  any  other 
foot  troubles.  In  many  cases  the  oxygenated 
water  lias  the  same  effect  as  that  at  famous 
spas." 

NOTE.~— Reudel  Bath  Saltrates  is  the  regis- 
tered name  of  the  above-mentioned  compound, 
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convenient  sizes,  which  sell  at  very  moderate 
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Clara  Whipple  with  her 

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daughter. 


MIDSUMMER    MADNESS. 


{Continued  from  Page  40. \ 


all  loves,  all  human  happiness  occurred 
before  his  eyes.  His  fist  raised,  but 
fell,  as  if  revenge  could  only  be  as 
futile  as  friendship. 

Then  slowly  he  reached  a  hand  to 
his  hip-pocket  and  took  out  his 
revolver. 

"No  !  "  cried  Margaret,  springing  to 
her  feet  and  grasping  his  arm.  And 
she  saw  as  she  did  so  that  Daisy  was 
putting  herself  between  the  men. 

"  I  am  not  going  to  kill  him," 
laughed  Bob  hollowly.  "  But  to  give 
him  an  opportunity  of  being  a  man." 

He  cast  the  revolver  at  Julian's  feet, 
and  the  latter  in  mechanical  obedience 
stooped  and  picked  it  up. 

"  Julian  !  "  cried  a  voice,  and  he 
was  surpised  to  hear  that  it  was  not 
Margaret's,  but  Daisy's.  "  Julian  ! 
Put  it  down  !     For  .  .  .  my  sake  !  " 

He  stared  at  her  in  amazement,  and 
then  appealed  mutely  to  Bob.  Bob 
sneered  and  turned  his  head. 

"  But  Bob,"  Julian  protested,  "  you 
do  not  know.  You  have  not  heard. 
Yes  or  no  '  you  said  my  answer  would 
be.  Well,  you  have  had  my  answer — 
Yes.  But  it  is  no  answer  at  all.  You 
must  hear  me  now." 

He  sank  back  into  a  chair,  an,d, 
looking  at  none  of  them  throughout 
his  recital,  told  of  the  midsummer 
madness  that  had  possessed  Margaret 
and  he.  He  told  of  their  temptation, 
but  he  told  too  of  its  conquest — of  the 
fight  that  he  had  put  up  for  Margaret, 
and  the  defence  that  she  had  offered 
for  honour.  He  told  how  they  had 
walked  to  the  brink  and  turned  back, 

"  One  night  only  we  went  to  that 
place,"  he  said.  "  Once  . —  and  we 
came  back  as  we  went — I  still  Daisy's 
husband,  Margaret  still  your  wife. 
And  the  truth  is " 

"  Is  what  ?  " 


"  That  we  are  just  two  romantic 
fools,  perhaps,  but  that  if  there  were 
just  a  little  more  romance  in  our  own 
homes — just  a  little — -we  perhaps 
should  not  be  driven  by  midsummer 
madness  to  find  it  on  moonlit  nights 
in  far-away  forests.  There's  been 
little  enough  in  our  home,  Daisy,  when 
you  think  of  it,  and  perhaps  not  all 
the  midsummer  madness  was  in  the 
night  of  that  ride  to  the  hunting-lodge. 
The  very  worst  way  to  keep  a  romantic 
husband  is  to  let  him — or  to  make 
him — look  for  his  romance  over  the 
hills  and  far  away.  And  you,  Bob,  are 
you  blameless  ?  Did  you  ever  spend 
an  hour  from  declaring  dividends  to 
declare  your  love  for  your  wife  ? 
Somebody's  going  to  do  it,  take  my 
word  for  that — and  it  might  as  well  be 
the  husband.    What  do  you  think  ?  " 

Bob  reached  across  the  table  and 
took  back  the  revolver,  slipping  it  into 
his  pocket. 

"  If  you  could  get  so  near  to  that 
temptation  and  turn  back,  I  guess  that 
we  all  aren't  too  near  to  the  wreck  of 
a  friendship  that  we  are  obliged  to 
proceed.  If  there's  been  a  change  in 
Margaret,  it  was  most  likely  because 
there  was  no  sign  there'd  ever  be  a 
change  in  me.  Well,  we'll  see  what 
we'll  see.  It's  never  too  late  to  mend. 
Especially  when  a  thing's  not  broken. 
And  our  little  friendship  and  our  little 
hearts  are  not  broken  yet.  Margaret — 
my  wife — I  apologise  to  you  for  having 
been  always  a  rich  man.  From  now 
on  I  am  going  to  try  to  be  a  husband. 
And  you,  Julian,  and  you,  Daisy — 
why,  wherever  can  they  have  got  to, 
Margaret — Julian  and  Daisy  ?  " 

"  So  long  as  they  get  to  where  we 
have  got  to,"  smiled  Margaret,  taking 
his  hand,  "  what  does  it  matter  which 
road  they  take  ?  " 


JIT 


,Y   1922 


THE     PICTUREGOE-R 


63 


SOME    SCREEN    SCRAPS. 


{Continued  from  Page  i$.) 


not  ;t  boxer  ;  when  it  comes  to  the 
fancy  stuff  he  is  a  trifle  slow  on  his 
feet,  and  does  not  possess  the  real 
boxer's  left  hand.  I  did  not  like  Hart's 
fighting  in  The  Aryan — it  looked 
amateurish  :  but  he  more  than  re- 
deemed himself  in  The  Primal  Lure 
and  The  Border  Wireless.  In  the  latter 
he  battles  magnificently. 

William  Kussell  is  a  leading  screen 
scrapper.  He  has  trained  with  pro- 
fessional fighters,  and  in  Pride  and 
the  Man  boxes  Al  Kaufman,  a  famous 
pugilist  and  sparring  partner  of  James 
J.  Jeffries,  in  the  latter's  palmy  days. 
Any  man  who  travels  half  a  dozen 
rounds  with  Al  when  that  rangy  boxer 
means  business  is  a  fighter  to  be 
reckoned   with. 

Like  Russell,  William  Desmond, 
hero  in  Bare- Fisted  Gallagher,  has 
worked  with  real  pugilists.  It  is  said 
that  handsome  Bill  made  Willie  Mee- 
han  extend  himself  in  a  friendly  bout, 
and  Meehan,  I  would  remind  you, 
holds  one  or  two  decisions  over  Jack 
Dempsey,  the  present  heavy-weight 
champion. 

Another  "  Fighting  Bill  "  is  William 
Duncan.  I  imagine  he  could  give  a 
good  account  of  himself  as  a  boxer, 
though  I  have  seen  him  in  none  but 
rough-and-tumble  frays.  His  fight  in 
the  snow  with  George  Holt  in  God's 
Country    and    the    Woman    is    one    of 


Duncan's  best.  He  lifts  Holt  as  though 
George  were  a  child  and  dashes  him 
to  the  ground  with  force  enough  to 
end  most  any  fight.  Duncan  puts  far 
more  real  fight  into  the  pictures  than 
do  most  screen  scrappers,  and  his 
"  fighting  face,"  in  its  seriousness  and 
calm  determination,  rivals  that  of 
Big  Bill  Hart. 

The  setting  of  a  battle  greatly 
modifies  the  fighter's  style.  In  regular 
ring  contests,  such  as  those  shown  in 
The  Egg  Crate  Wallop  and  The  Battler, 
the  actor  must  know  boxing  rules  and 
be  able  to  "  fight  clean."  It  is  hard 
to  tell  much  about  Charles  Ray's 
boxing  ability  in  the  egg  crate  classic  ; 
having  to  play  the  rube  as  he  goes 
along,  muffles  any  such  prowess  as  he 
may  possess.  He  does  not  impress 
me  favourably  as  a  fighter,  though  he 
stands  up  well  under  a  severe  drubbing. 
This  fight  is  well  staged,  the  details 
entirely  correct,  and  Referee  Van 
Court's  work  particularly  good. 

One  of  the  best  rough-and-tumble 
saloon  fights  ever  filmed  is  seen  in 
The  Flame  of  the  Yukon,  between 
Melbourne  MacDowell  and  Carl  Ull- 
man.  "  Everything  goes  "  in  this 
struggle,  and  never  have  two  actors 
seemed  in  more  deadly  earnest.  Mac- 
Dowell, as  the  villain,  had  to  lose  ;  but 
I  once  feared  that  he  had  "  forgotten 
his  lines  " — he  fought  like  a  tiger. 


Plays  of  the  North  nearly  always 
contain  one  or  more  good  fight  scenes 
Carmen  of  the  Klondike,  wherein 
Hershel  Mayal  and  Edward  Coxen 
battle  in  knee -deep  mud,  is  a  vrr\ 
good  example,  and  the  Rex  Beach 
plays  are  even  better  known  in 
this    respect. 

And  that  reminds  us  of  Mit<  hel 
Lewis,  "  Poleon  "  in  The  Barrier.  \- 
the  primitive  bare-hand  fighter  of  the 
woods,  Lewis  is  a  champion.  He  rivals 
Doug  Fairbanks  in  the  ability  to 
handle  a  bunch,  and  when  he  lands  on 
an  opponent  there  is  no  doubting  the 
blow's  force. 

Douglas  Fairbanks'  acrobatic  stunts 
are  his  greatest  capital,  but,  as 
matter  of  fact,  he  is  an  expert  at 
boxing,  wrestling  and  ju-jitsu.  It 
surely  is  a  revelation  to  see  him 
clamp  a  leg-scissors  on  one  opponent 
and  hold  him  helpless  while  he  attends 
to  another  with  his  hands,  as  in 
The  Americano.  Doug's  most  orthodox 
scrap  is  with  William  Lowery  in 
Haggie  Butts  In.  His  use  of  the  halt 
nelson,  a  popular  wrestling  hold,  in 
this  fight  could  not  be  criticised  bv 
the    best    grapplers        I    venture    thai 

Bull  "  Montana,  the  wrestler-actm 
who  has  worked  so  long  with  "  the 
smile  doctor,"  could  tell  us  of  Fair 
banks'  fighting  prowess.  They  have 
had  some  terribly  hot  struggles,  and 
Montana  admits  that  he  has  usually 
taken  second  honours. 


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THE-     PICTUR&GOE-R 


JULY   1923 


ENTER      A      LADY      PRODUCER. 


(C  'onlinued  , 

sense  'if  responsibility.  The  star  is 
Iways  more  nr  less  a  marionette  in 
the  hands  of  a  skilful  producer 
"  Smile,"  he  says,  and  she  obediently 
obliges.  "  Now  raise  your  left  arm," 
and  she  mechanically  complies  His 
is  the  real  vital  personality  that  moves 
the  pawns  in  the  game  in  accordance 
with  his  will.  The  greatest  directors 
I  know  in  the  business  are  those  who 
possess  a  power  of  almost  hypnotic 
suggestion. 

It  is  only  natural  that  those  pawns 
in  the  game  w  ho  also  happen  to  possess 
that  elusive  quality  we  call  "  per- 
sonality," sooner  or  later  feel  the  urge 
to  express  themselves  with  a  greater 
scope,  and  usually  end  by  aspiring 
to  directorial  honours.  They  cannot 
always  remain  content  merely  to  be 
the  medium  of  another  person's 
mentality. 

It  is  not  sufficient  for  them  to  he  a 
mouthpiece  when  they  themselves 
feel  that  they  have  something  to 
express.  They  do  not  want  to  remain 
a  cog-wheel  in  the  great  scheme  of 
things. 

Their  ambition  is  to  create  a 
work  which  shall  bear  in  its  entirety 
the  stamp  of  their  own  personality. 

I'eggy  H  viand  is  one  of  these  people. 
She  is  a  little  slight,  girlish  creature, 
but  wonderfully  "  vital  "  and  mag- 
netic, bubbling  over  with  energy,  and 
yet  at  the  same  time  also  eternally 
feminine". 

In  my  own  mind,  I  believe  there  is  a 
wonderful  unexploitcd  field  for  the 
woman  film  director.  A  woman's  life 
is  usually  made  up  of  trifles,  and  force 
of  circumstance  has  made  her  naturally 
observant. 

It  is  the  little  trifles  of  life,  the 
tiny,  tender,  human  touches,  which 
count  so  very  much  'on  the  screen. 
Peggy  11  viand,  1  might  add,  possesses 
this  sense  in  a  remarkable  degree. 

For  example,  her  picture  closes  with 
a  fade-out,  which  I.  for  one,  found 
distinctly  clever  and  original.  It  is  an 
hotel  corridor*  "  He  "  throws  out  his 
shoes,  then  delicately  places  a  pair 
of  ultra- feminine  footwear  at  their 
side. 

I  told  her  1  liked  that  touch  im- 
mensely, and  thought  it  consummately 
done. 

"  I'm  so  glad  you  appreciated  it," 
she  said  joyously.  "  I  took  such  a  lot 
<il    trouble  to  get  it  over.      I   told   Mr. 


At t  wood  to  throw  his  shoes  down, 
just  as  though  they  were  the  sort  of 
old  things  that  didn't  matter  a  bit. 
Of  course,  you  noticed  the  tender 
little  pat  he  gave  the  other  shoes. 
And  he  managed  to  make  them  sort 
of  lean  up  against  the  big,  clumsy 
male  things,  as  I  wanted  him  to  do 
Don't  you  really  think  there's  a  world 
of  expressiveness  just  in  inanimate 
things  ? 

I  gathered  that  Peggy's  first  days 
in  her  unfamiliar  role  nearly  scared 
her  stiff. 

Why,  most  of  the  actors,"  she 
said,  "  had  had  ever  so  much  ex- 
perience. It  seemed  almost  pre- 
sumptuous to  tell  them  how  I  wanted 
things  done.  But  they  were  ever  so 
nice  about  it.  Sometimes  I  felt  a  bit 
ridiculous.  1  found  myself  standing 
beside  the  camera  '  registering  '  all 
the  emotions  myself  that  I  wanted 
the  others  to  feel." 

I  reassured  her  by  remarking  that 
I  had  seen  much  the  same  thing  done 
in  the  very  best  comedy  circles,  so 
she  supposed  it  was  "  all  right." 


"  And,  perhaps,"  she  owned  with  ;i 
laugh,    "  it's   the  only   way." 

When  you  say  that  Peggy  not  only 
directed  this  comedy  herself,  but  also 
acted  the  principal  part,  you've  not 
covered  her  entire  activities  by  a  long 
way.  I  admired  the  very  pretty 
interior  "  sets,"  and  she  confessed 
that  she  had  designed  them  all  her- 
self. 

She  likes  a  pretty  hall-way  viewed 
from  an  unusual  angle,  and  hates 
that  old  -  established  custom  of 
photographing  things  in  "  any  old 
corner."  That  is  why  she  has  pro- 
vided her  picture  with  really  dis- 
tinctive backgrounds,  refined  sur- 
roundings, and  some  almost  priceless 
antiques. 

And  you  know  how  the  public 
always  "  falls  "  for  the  "  pet  animal." 
In  America,  they  call  it  the  "  Mickey 
Neilan  "  touch,  because  it  was  that 
director  who  first  realised  the  appeal 
of  the*  "  dumb  friend."  Peggy  is  just 
crazy  about  dogs,  so,  of  course,  in 
With  Father's  Help,  there  had  to  be  a 
West  Highland  terrier,  one  of  .  the 
most  intelligent  animals  you  ever 
saw. 

Hl.SIE  Couu. 


MOVIE     MOTHERS. 

(Continued  from  Page  37.) 


to  eventually  ma.ke  enough  money  to 
buy  back  the  old  home  and  carry — 
literally,  he  picks  up  his  mother  and 
carries  her  like  a  baby  ! — back  to  the 
old  home  nest  in  which  she  had  given 
the  best  years  of  her  life. 

Mary  Alden,  "  the  plain  girl  of  the 
movies,"  as  she  is  often  called,  "  gets 
over  "  the  silver  sheet,  and  tugs  at  the 
heartstrings  of  her  audience  by  her 
clever  mother  portrayals.  Those  who 
have  seen  her  in  The  Old  Nest,  and 
The  Man  With  Two  Mothers,  know 
how  abundantly  she  proves  that  per- 
sonality without  beauty  will  work  far 
greater  wonders  than  skin-deep  beauty 
with  no  character  back  of  it. 

Among  the  many  screen  actresses 
now-  appearing  in  "  young'  mother  " 
roles,  first  place  must  be  given  to 
Ethel  Clayton,  to  whose  credit  stand 
a  large  number  of  delightful  charac- 
terisations   of    voting    maternity, 

Anxious  to  specialise  in  such  parts  is 
also  Helen  Jerome  Eddy,  another  girl, 
who,  like  Mary  Alden,  relies  on  her 
(lever  acting  rather  than  her  looks 
for  her  fame.  In  The  Woman  In  His 
House,    Mildred    Harris    shows    excep- 


tionally talented  work  as  the  "  neg- 
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who,  victim  of.  a  plot  of  jealousy  on 
the  part  of  another  woman,  is  criiellv 
murdered.  Later,  Mary  marries  the 
sculptor  father  of  her  tiny  charge — 
and  so  becomes  the  baby's  step- 
mother. . 

No  description  of  movie  mothers 
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of  the  artistic  triumph  of  the  "  World's 
Sweetheart"— Mary  Pickford  in  Littli 
Lord  Fauntleroy.  This  is  also  a  dual 
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Karl-in-embryo  ;  and  is,  in  addition, 
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JULY  19a 


T  DO  Yi 


I    THINK    there    are   only    four 
great  film  actresses  at  present, 
Nazimova,  Pauline  Frederick,  Mary 
Pickford,     and    Norma    Talmadge. 
Also  I  think  it  is 
The  Famous      a    pity    so    much 
Four.  money    is    wasted 

on  the  production 
ol  costume  films.  With  a  very  few 
exceptions,  they  are  never  as  effec- 
tive on  the  screen  as  modern 
dramas."— -Picturegoer  {Batter sea) . 

T*HE  other  night  I  was  present 
■*-  at  a  film  version  of  the 
famous  song.  '  The  Bonnie  Banks 
o'  Loch  Lomond,'  and  the  picture 
moved  the  audi- 
.  I  nother  Injustice  ence  to  laughter. 
to  Scotland.  The  young  High- 
land girl  was 
dressed  in  a  garb  more  reminiscent 
ol  a  music-hall  turn  than  anything 
else  a  kilt,  high  ruffled  stock,  plaid, 
cairngorm  brooch  and  feathered 
bonnet  all  complete.  And  in  this 
k'uise  she  was  treading  the  historic 
shores  of  Loch  Lomond  !  Again, 
tlic  attempts  at  dialect  were  lament- 
able, for  I  have  yet  to  meet  the 
Highlander  who  says,  '  tae  gae.' 
At  one  time  we  were  told  that  they 
stood  on  the  steep,  steep  side  o' 
Ben  Lomond,'  and  this  when  that 
towering  mountain  was  distinctly 
facing  us  across  the  loch  !  This  is 
not  the  first  time  I  have  been  jarred 
by  such  ridiculous  errors,  and  it  is 
surely  more  than  time  that  the 
beautiful  scenery  and  romantic 
stories  of  Scotland  were  filmed,  not 
by  an  Englishman,  who  probably 
has  never  lived  across  the  borders, 
but  by  a  Scot  who  knows  what  he 
is  doing.  1  am  sure  that  many  of 
your  readers  particularly  those  liv- 
ing north  of  the  Forth — will  agree 
with  me."  M.  Robertson  (Dun- 
fermline). 


NO    one    can    deny     that     the 
kinema  industry  is  progress- 
ing—  mechanically,     at     any    rate. 
The    men    in    the    laboratories    are 
doing     their     bit. 
Are  We         But  if  the  photo- 
Progressing  ?      play  is  a  new  art, 
it     has     not     yet 
found  a  master.    The  masters  of  any- 
art  are  not   those  who  have  made 
piles  of  money  by  the  skilful  way 
in    which    they   have    pandered    to 
the    public    taste,    but    those    who 
through     their    life    have    devoted 
themselves  to  their  art  unselfishly, 
striving    all     the    while    not    after 
public    distinction,    but    after    what 
they  consider  best  in  their  art." — 
R.  S.  Morgan  (Stockwell). 

ET  me  say  that  English  pic- 


1^ 


turegoers  are,  to  use  a  com- 


mon phrase,  '  fed  up  '  with  American 
pictures.     I  greatly  admire  Swedish 

films,  but  we  only 

Putting  A  merica  see  one  about  once 

in  Her  Place.      every  six  months. 

Some  of  our  Eng- 
lish films  are  excellent.  Several 
years  ago,  if  we  saw  an  English 
producer's  name  go  on  the  scre'en,  we 
would  settle  down  to  what  we  knew 
would  be  poor  entertainment  ;  but 
now  it  is  the  reverse.  American 
films  on  the  whole  are  exceedingly 
light,  but  boil  them  down  and  you 
get  very  little  left.  They  are  mostly 
pretty,  but  more  like  a  dress  parade 
than  a  play."  — 5.  Wolf  (London). 

I   THINK  the  filming  of  famous 
novels,   etc.,   has  been  a   fine 
thing,     since     practically     everyone 
reads   books,   and   nothing   is   more 
enjoyable  than  to 
In  Defence  of     see  one's  favourite 
Filmed  Novels,    characters      actu- 
ally come  to   life, 
as  it  were.    1  think  also  that  one  of 


the  most  important  things  in  a  film 
is  to  have  all  the  sub-titles  abso- 
lutely clear.  Nothing  is  more  annoy- 
ing than  for  a  letter  or  telegram 
of  great  importance  in  the  story 
to  be  absolutely  unreadable,  as  very 
often  happens." — A.  H.  Roberts 
(Ilford). 

"  T   HEARTILY  agree  with  *  Bes- 
-*-     sie  '  (Hull)  in  saying  that  it  is 
indeed  a  blessing  the  '  Twelve  Far- 
num  Fans  '  have  nothing  to  do  with 
editing  the  '  PIC- 
A  Bouquet       TUREGOER.'     I 
for  Wally.        myself  am  a  flap- 
per,  and   I   adore 
Wally.     All  my  friends,  both  male 
and  female,  old  and  young,  admit 
that    Wallace    Reid's    films   are   so 
delightfully  clean  and  invigorating, 
that  it  is  a  sheer  pleasure  to  watch 
them." — Wally  Fan   (Rutherglen) . 

NOW    for.    the     discussion    re 
'  Wally    Reid     v.     Farnum 
Fans.'     I  shall  always  praise  Wally 
simply  because   of   his   happy-go- 
lucky    style    and 
Effecting  a  Com-  youthful     air    al- 
promise,         ways    retained  in 
any  of  his  pictures. 
He  is  always  pleasing,  and  I  venture 
to  say  he  would  make  anyone  laugh 
who  had  the  gout.  William  Farnum 
I  regard  as  an  unrivalled  character- 
actor.    I  shall  always  speak  highly  of 
him.  Any  picturegoer,  I  feel  sure,  who 
has  seen  such  films  as  Les  Miserables 
and  Tale  of  Two  Cities  must  admit 
that   Farnum    is   a  character-actor 
far  above  any  others.    I  have  always 
found  that  Farnum  is  just  as  popular 
as  Wally,  and  give  equal  praise  to 
each."— D.  E.  M.  (Poulton). 

I   WOULD  like  to  give  you  mv 
opinion  on  what  stars  I  think 
would   be    suited    to    act    opposite 
each  other.      Alice  Lake  and  Ivor 
Novello         would 
What  Do  You    make      an      ideal 
Think?  screen     couple. 

Norma  Talmadge 
and  Matheson  Lang  would  make 
very  successful 
picture  to- 
gether, and 
there  are  others 
who  would  pair 
well  on  the 
screen." — Ideal 
Couple  (Glas- 
gow). 

Perhaps  "PIC- 
TUREGOER " 
readers  would  like 
send  in  their  ideas  on 
this  subject.  Address 
'  The  Thinker,"   93. 
Long  Acre,   W.C.2. 


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"ednesday,  August  3,   1920,   was 

a  tragic  day  in  the   history  of 

screen     stuntists,     for     Ormer 

Locklear,   the    dashing    young 

American  Lieutenant,  lost   his 
lite  attempting   a   more  than  usually  daring 
feat.      He    was    working    on   a    Fox   feature 
film    when    his   aeroplane   crashed    and    fe 
to    the  ground. 

There  was  a  distinct  boom  in  the  sale 
handkerchiefs  at  Syracuse,  N.Y.,  on  Tuesday,  August  U, 
1913,  when  every  matinee  girl  in  the  town  cried  and  refused 
to  be  comforted.  The  cause  of  all  the  woe  was  young 
Harrison  Ford,  the  idolised  leading  man  of  the  Weeking 
Theatre  players,  whose  last  performance  there  was  due  to 
take   place  that  day. 

On  Monday,  August  8,  1893,  the  stage  manager  of 
the  Schiller  Theatre,  Chicago,  commanded  Theodore  Roberts 
to  shave  his  moustache  off.  Theodore  was  due  to  play 
"Scarbrow  the  Indian  "  in  "  The  Girl  I  Left  Behind  Me, 
and  it  hurt  him  to  part  with  his  hirsute  adornment.  But  he 
did  it,  and  took  to  chewing  cigars  instead.  August,  1923, 
finds  him  again  bare  of  lip,  this  time  for  film  purposes ; 
they  :e  starring  him  in  "The  Old  Homestead. 

Anybody  who  paid  their  admission  money  could  have 
seen  "  Officer  666,''  playing  at  the  Gaiety  Theatre, 
Broadway,  New  York,  on  Monday,  August  19,  1912.  In 
the  principal  roles  were  a  dashing  youth  called  Douglas 
Fairbanks  and  a  sweetly  demure  ingenue  called  Vivian 
Martin.  Neither  had  thought  about  movies  then,  but  what 
would  not  picture  fans  give  to  have  the  chance  of  secng 
Doug      and  Vivian  in  a  play  to-day  ? 

On  Saturday,  August  27.  1919.  "The  Miracle  Man  " 
was  shown  for  the  first  time  in  New  York.  It  opened  very 
unostentatiously  indeed,  but  its  run  was  the  second 
longest  in  Movie  history  and  it  "  made  three  people 
the  late  George  Loane  Tucker,  Betty  Compson,  and 
lorn    Meighan. 


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Pictures  ar\d  Picfurepuer 


AUGUST    1922 


Hideous  old  hag  you  called  mi- 
Take  a  look  at  me  now.'  It  was 
flirty  faces  tame  wealing  Face 
iking  quite  human   fur  once  in  a 


little   girl,    saving 
last  tune   we   met. 
Elsie  Prescott,  of 
Number   17,  and 
way. 

Sir  Hans  Sloane  built  Sloane  House  at  Chelsea  in 
the  centre  of  a  lovely  old-world  garden,  thus  providing 
the  movie-makers  of  posterity  with  one  of  the  most 
delight ful  locations  it  is  possible  to  imagine.  And  mi 
tin-  i\.{\  of  my  visit,  lords  and  ladies,  resplendent  in 
eighteenth-century  attire,  wandered  to  and  fro  along 
the  old  flagged  paths,  blending  with  a  background 
that  had  been  built  as  a  frame  for  their  butterfly 
beauty  It  was  a  charming  scene,  and  gazing  at  it, 
one  felt  the  intervening  centuries  rapidly  slipping 
away,  until  an  anachronism  in  white  flannels  spoilt 
the  illusion  by  remarking  "  1  think  I'd  better  have 
my  megaphone  for  this  scene.  The  folks  at  the  back 
can't  hear." 

As  becomes  an  incorrigible  optimist,  J  Stuart 
Blackton  wears  white  flannels  through  the  length  and 
weth  of  our  English  summer  ;  but  his 
optimism  was  justified  on  this  occasion,  for 
the  day  was  incredibly  fine.  In  the  soft, 
silky  tones  of  a  man  who  has  unlimited 
good  nature  to  draw  .upon,  he  coaxed  the 
players  in  the  direction  he  wanted  them  to 
go.  And  when  he  said  "  Lift  "  and  they  never 
lifted,  he  merely  tutt-tutted,  and  obligingly 
explained       everything 


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5tuart  the  Star-Maker,  whose  other 
name  is  Blackton,  believes  in 
latching  them  inexperienced,  am 
training  them  in  the  way  they 
should  act  Starting  with  Norma 
I  Talmadge,  in  her  schoolgirl  days, 
he  lias  passed  down  the  movie 
ages  collecting  stars  en  mute,  unti" 
he  has  a  nil  he  111  his  museum  for 
nearly  every  screen  celebrity  you  could 
name.  From  the  left  as  you  go  in,  you 
will  find  Lady  Diana  Duff-Cooper  (from 
a  life-size  word-painting  by  Felix  Orman), 
Clara  Kimball  Young,  Fade  Williams, 
Johny  Bunny,  Florence  Turner,  Flora 
Finch,  Anita  Stewart,  Mabel  Normand, 
Tony  Moreno,  E.  K.  Lincoln,  Harry 
Morev,  Wallace  Reid,  Larry  Semon,  and 
a  pageful  more.  1  am  not  there  at  present, 
hut  should  I  reach  those  sublime  heights, 
it  won't  be  because  of  my  ability,  but 
because  J.  Stuart  Blackton  is  so  darned  persuasive  that 
coax   a   mushroom   into  registering  emotion 

Which  brings  us  to  the  latest  exhibit  in  the  Blackton  museum  of 
hand-made  movie  stars,  No.  733,  M  Georges  Carpentier,  of  whom 
perhaps  you  may  have  heard,  lint  what  you  have  heard  of  him  in 
the  past  is  nothing  to  what  you  arc  going  to  hear  of  him  in  the  future, 
when    Felix  Orman  gets  properly   into  stride. 

There  were  umpteen  office  matters  that  demanded  immediate 
attention,  and  there  was  a  cordial  invitation  to  spend  a  day  at  Sloane 
I  I. nisi  watching  Carpentier  at  work.  What  did  I  do?'  You  arc  a 
good  guesser.  '  There  will  be  fifty  pretty  girls  in  the  scene,"  wrote 
Felix  in  his  persuasive  way,  so,  of  course,  I  just  had  to  go  to  see  if 
he   was  Speaking    the   truth. 

He    was.      I    had    counted    to    forty-nine,    when    up   came    another 


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"  Just  look  at  those  two  skirls  I  "  broke  in  the  indignant 
voice  of  Mrs  Blackton.  "  Sitting  down  in  their  crino- 
lines '  "    Ami  olt  she  bustled  to  avert  a  traged) 

Vou  would  like  Mrs  Stuart  Blackton.  She  is  a  feminine 
edition  •  of  her  good-natured  husband,  and  the  mother, 
god-mother,  big  sister,  and  guardian  angel  of  every 
player,  star  or  extra  who  crosses  the  threshold  of  the 
Blackton  studios.  When  J.  S  B.  is  on  the  floor,  she  works 
indefatigably  as  his  assistant,  and  her  smile  would  disarm 
a  Bolshevik 

The  only  sad  thing  about  the  studio  is  the  shyness  of 
deorges  Carpentier  He  is  just  a  great,  big  boy,  entirely 
unaffected  and  unspoiled,  and  he  is  terribly  shy  in  the 
presence  of  strangers  As  an  actor  he  is  shaping  in  great 
fashion,  for  he  possesses  the  power  of  concentration,  and 
he  never  needs  telling  twice  how  to  play  a  scene.  But 
it  was  not  until  Mme.  Carpentier  arrived  with  Baby 
Jacqueline  that  he  really  came  out  of  his  shell  and 
lumped  happily  on  the  lawn. 


Flora  l.t 
Breton 

in  a 
dramatic 

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When    we    adjourned    for    lunch.    I    secured    a    seat 

between    Flora    Le    Breton    and    Violet    Blackton,    and 

gleaned  some  details  of  the  prodm  tion.      The  picture  is 

>ased  on  "  My  Lady  April,"  by  John  Overton,  a  stirring 

novel  of  the  eighteenth  century.     Carpentier  is  seen   in 

the  dual   role   of   "  Valerius  Carew."   an   exquisite,    and 

"  Merodach,"  a    boxing  gip.^v;  and   p'lora    Le   Breton,   as 

Dorothy    Forrest,"   supports   the   star        Others   in   a 

remarkable  cast  of  over  500  include  Sir  Simeon  Stuart, 

William  Luff,  Charles  Blackton,  Nell  St,  John  Montague. 

Norma   Whalley,    Mary   Clare,    Rex    McDougall,    Hubert 

Carter,    A.    B.    [meson,    Percy    Standing,    Henry    I. a  timer, 

Ronald     Buchanan,     James    Fnglish,    and     Rosalie     Heath. 

The  title  for  the  film  is  not  yet    1  ted. 

"  I   am   learning   French  and   swimming  in   my   spare   time," 
Flora  Le  Breton  confessed.    "  I  have  to  be  nearly  drowned  in  one 
of  the  last  scenes  in  the  film.    They  are  taking  that  scene  last  of  all, 
in  case  of  accidents." 

Everybody  at  the  studio  calls  Flora  "  Rosemary  "  in  memory  of 
her  role  in  The  Glorious  Adventure.  She  is  a  very  vivacious  little  lady, 
with  a  remarkably  healthy  appetite  for  one  so  tiny. 

"  Be  careful,  '  Rosemary,'  you'll  get  fat,"  warned  Mrs.  Blackton 
every  time  the  little  star  helped  herself  to  potato  salad  ;  but  Flora  heard 
the  warning  twenty  times  without  worrying.  And  talking  of  eating. 
reminds  me  that  Violet  Blackton,  on  my  left,  had  demolished  one  hundred 
and  seventeen  cherries  before  I  gave  up  counting.  I  know  I  shouldn't 
mention  these  things.      It  isn't  good  form.      But  it's  good  copy. 

About  the  middle  of  lunch  that  grand  old  man  of  the  movies,  Felix 
Orman,  whose  sixty-three  years  lean  very  lightly  upon  him,  a/osi 
remark:  "  Ladies  and  gentlemen,  please  excuse  I  can't  eat  another 
ite  until  I  have  seen  how  my  children  are  faring . "  Then  he  went  out, 
ostensibly  to  see  if  the  extras  were  being  fed  properly  But  it's  my 
private  belief  that  his  real  mission  was  to  refresh  his  tired  eves  with  a 
eep  at  the  Felix  Orman  Beauty  Squad.  It's  a  wise  casting  director 
who  knows  Ins  own  selections  when  they  are  dolled  up  in  white  wigs 
and  1  rinolines  ;  but  Felix  can  call  everyone  on  the  floor  by  name 

Speaking  of  wigs,  reminds  me  that  Willie  Clarkson  dropped  in  during 
filming  operations  to  see-  how  the  "wigs  and  costumes  by  Clarkson" 
ooked  on  Felix's  selected.  He  was  more  than  pleased  with  the  tableau, 
us  one  complaint  being  against  Carpentier,  who  will  fuzz  out  his  gipsy 
iair. 

"  It  should  be  worn  combed  out  straight,"  lamented  Willie  Clarkson, 
in   the   null'  of  a    man   who  has  a   great    sorrow    in   his  life 

Still  speaking  of  wigs,  reminds  me  that  Strange  Occupations  in  Studio- 
'"'■  N'o   373,  i-,  occupied  by  one  of  Bla<  kton  s  employees  whose  mi; 
it  is  to  go  round  till'  set  with  a  pocket-comb,  combing  out  the  wigs  of  the 
lyers  before  the  camera  starts  to  turn.   I  should  like  a    job  like  that. 


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Pictures  and  KictxjreOver 


Three 
Pa$e5 

Two    of   which   have    reference   to   the   third     Jean 
Paige,   of  Vitagraph   fame. 


life  as  a  serial  heroine,"  remarked 
Jean  Paige,  smiling  up  at  the 
larger-than-life-sized  portrait  of 
herself  that  hangs  on  the  wall 
of  Vitagraph's  London  office, 
"  lasted  exactly  seven  months.  It 
was  my  first  and  only  serial,  and 
I  enjoyed  it  immensely. 
I'll  ever  make  another." 


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Jean  looks  shy — 
and  she  is. 


don't  think 


With  Joe 

Ryan    during  the 

filming    of   a   serial 

"  Why  did  you  do  it  ?  "   I   queried. 

"Mr.  Smith  asked  me.  1  had  been  offered 
the  serial  twice  before,  and  refused  each  time. 
And    so   I   thought   I'd   try." 

Jean  Paige  was  not  Mrs.  Albert  Smith  in 
those  days,  though  the  President  <>f  Vitagraph 
has  always  taken  an  unusual  amount:  of 
interest  in  the  career  of  the.  girl  with  the  big 
grey  eyes.  He  hail  her  in  mind  when,  with 
Cleveland  Moffett,  he  wrote  the  scenario  of 
Hidden  Dangers, with  all  its  nerve  racking  stunts. 

"  I  didn't  quite  realise  what  1  had  undertaken 
until  we  were  fairly  started.  After  thai  well, 
my  father  often  used  to  say  '  Never  commence 
anything  you  can't  finish.'  And  I  was  quite 
sorry  when  we  had  finished  the  very  last 
episode." 

There  was  a  synopsis  of  Hidden  Dangers  <>n 
the  table.  Jean  Paige's  delightful,  half  shy 
smile  broke  forth  again  as  she  recalled  more  of 
Iiei   thriUful  experiences. 


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A    scene  from    "  Black    Beauty,"    one    oj 
Jean's  screen  successes. 

"  We    went    all    up    and    down    Cali- 
irnia,     amidst     the     loveliest     scenery 
ou    can    imagine.       Camping    out    for 
eeks  and  weeks  at  a  time,  something 
am  very,  very  partial  to.    And  Joe  Ryan  (the  very 
icest  man  and  a  wonderful  athlete)  used  to  tell  me 
II  about  his  early  days  when  we  sat  by  the  camp 
re  at  night.     He's  a  real  cow-puncher,  Joe  ;  and 
is  impressions  of  Denver,  the  first  city  he  ever 
iw,  are  the  most  comical  thing. 

I  was  kidnapped  in  nearly  every  episode," 
le  continued.      "  I    was   thrown   into   a   fiery 

mace,  and  imprisoned  in  a  burning    church 
id  a  burning  lighthouse.    Another  time  they 
rugged  me  and  screwed  me  into  a  coffin.     I 
|as  chased  by  maniacs  with  knives,  chased 
;,•  a  bear  and  a  bull  (the  last  wasn't  in  the 
[enario,  though)." 

I  shouldn't  have  suspected  dainty,  gentle- 
need  Jean  Paige  of  anything  so  strenuous, 
ut  she   recounted   her  past  perils  with 

en  enjoyment.  / 

the    bull,    you    must    know,"    said 

e,  "  had  been  photographed  charging 

KJut  with  a  dummy  fastened  upon  his 

rns.   Then,  wearing  a  dress  exactly 

e  my  '  double's  '  (it  was  a  blue-and- 

lite   spotted   affair),    I    had    to    lie 

wn,  where  the   bull  was  supposed 
have  tossed  me,  for  a  close-up. 

"  Just    as    we    were     all    ready     lo 

hoot,'  Mr.  Bull  came  round   a  corner 

a  terrible  rage,  and  made  straight  for 

I  suppose   he   remembered    the   dress. 
yway,   I  ran  for  my  life.      You  can  run, 

ten  you're  frightened,  you  know.  They 
Id  a  kind  of  fence  ready  to  check  my 
J-rsuer's  career  when  necessary,  and, 
I  ling  myself  near  to  it,  I  climbed  over  in 


double-quick  time.       1   found  the  onlv  nail  on  the  top, 
and  left  a  piece  of  myself  and  my  stocking  on   it. 

"  Another  time  we  were  filming  in  the  mountains, 
and  I  had  to  escape  from  a  house  and  let  myself  down 
some  sheets  tied  together.  It  was  risky,  that,  because, 
though  the  others  were  perched  upon  different  corners 
of  rock,  nobody  was  very  near  me  ;  and  before  I  was 
half-way  down.  I  felt  my  improvised  rope  beginning  to 
give  way.  The  material  evidently  wasn't  as  strong  as 
I  was  !  There  wasn't  anything  to  do  but  keep  on  and 
trust  to  luck.  But  the  others  heard  the  tearing  noise, 
and  were  dreadfully  alarmed.  Just  as  I  was  nearing 
the  ground  there  was  another  ominous  r-r-ip,  and  a 
man  standing  by  rushed  right  into  the  picture  ready 
to  catch  me.  We  had  to  cut  out  those  few  feet  of 
film,  and  put  in  a  close-up  of  me  clinging  to  my  '  rope.' 
Leaping  from  the  vane  of  a  burning  church  and 
climbing  up  a  rope  into  an  aeroplane  was  easy,"  she 
mused.  "  But  though  I've  ridden  all  my  life,  I  found 
leaping  from  horseback  on  to  a  passing  train  wasn't  as 
simple  as  it  looked  on  the  screen  afterwards.  Any- 
how, I  know  I  grew  very  bronzed  and  fit,  and  put  on 
weight  over  it." 

She  came  into  screenland  on  July  20,  191 7,  she  told 
me,  at  Vitagraph's  Brooklyn  studio,  and  was  lucky  in 
commencing  quite  near  the  top.  For  Martin  Justice, 
who  took  a  test  of  her,  did  not  wait  to  see  it,  but 
cast  her  for  second  lead  in  Blind  Man's  Holiday,  one 
of  the  many  O.  Henry  stories  Vitagraph  filmed. 
Very  much  like  Jean  herself  are  the  lovable,  thoroughly 
wholesome  heroines  she  portrayed  during  her  years 
of  screen  life. 

My    favourite   O.    Henry   film,"   she    averred, 
was  The  Skylight  Room,    my  first  star  picture." 
They  thought  the  story  almost  too  slight  for  a 
five-reel    film  ;    but    the    scenarioist,    a    personal 
friend,  re-wrote  it  round  Jean  Paige  herself  and 
her  own  winning  personality.     Born  and  brought 
up    on    a    model    farm    at    Paris,    Illinois,    Jean 
spent  all  her  spare  time  in  the  open  air.      Riding, 
swimming,    attending     cattle    shows    with    her 
father  (a  noted  breeder  of    pedigree  stock),  or 
vieing    with    her    two     brothers    in    athletic 
pursuits,    she    knew    nothing    about    films 
until  she  was  through  college  and  study- 
ing   elocution    with    a   view   to   a   stage 
career. 

Her  own  name  is — or  rather  was — 
Lucille  O'Hare,  and  she  looks  exactly 
like  her  photographs,  only  fairer.  Her 
hair  is  light,  not  dark  brown  ;  and  she 
has  clear-cut  features  and  most  ex- 
pressive grey  eyes.  Since  her  mar- 
riage to  Albert  E.  Smith  in  1920,  she 
has  spent  more  time-  at  home  than  at 
work  ;  but  she  has  by  no  means  given 
up  filming.  During  their  present  trip, 
which  included  a  visit  to  Paris,  several 
stories  have  been  acquired  for  her 
future  use,  and  we  shall  see  her  in  some 
Vitagraph  specials  later  on  in  the  year. 
"  The  same  kind  of  stories  as  Black 
Beauty,  which  I  love,"  said  Jean.  "  I 
still  have  several  of  my  dresses  from 
it.  They  are  so  pretty,  I  can't  bear 
to  part  with  them.  The  Prodigal 
Judge,  too,  is  an  old-time  story." 

"  It.'s  a  risky  business,  making 
serials,"  I  said,  as  I  wished  her  "  Good- 
bye and  bon  voyage."  "  I  think 
you're  wise  in  resolving  to  make  your 
first  your  last." 

"  When  one's  very  happy,"  she  said, 
glancing  at  her  husband,  "one  thinks 
twice  before  running  into  danger. " 

I'm  certain  he  wouldn't  allow  her 
to  do  more  than  think  about  it  \nd 
he's  perfectly  right .  j   1.. 


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had  been  such 
a  busy  Kinney 
that  I  had  all 
bu1  given  up  the 
i  hase  alter  the 
fourth  attempt 
■to  arrange 
meeting  ;  but  wc 
finally  fixed  it 
over  the   'phone. 

"  At    the    Hotel   Cor 
ing,"     said     Constance. 
Ebury    Street.       You 
know   it." 

And     a     kind     friend 
arranged     to     "  drop     me     at     Ebury 
Street."      And   did   so     at    the   wrong 
vnd.         Leaving     me     with     a     damp, 
damp,    walk   before   me. 

At  the  end  of  the  trail  was  a  cosy 
little  hotel  lounge,  and  a  tiny,  friendly 
hand   outstretched   in  greeting, 

She  had  only  just  returned  from 
location,"  where,  to  use  her  own 
words,  "  We  sat  around  for  hours 
and  waited  for  the  sun.  Hut  they 
were  the  final  '  shots,'  and  I'm  sailing 
for  home  at  the  end  of  the  week." 

Of  course,  we  discussed  A  Bill  of 
Divorcement,  the  film  which  had 
brought     Constance     three     thousand 


:N.B:Nut&BiiAf\ey;t: 

Being  an  interview  with  Constance  Binney,   who  came  from  America  to 
play  in  "A  Bill  of  Divorcement,"  produced  by  Denison  Clift. 


miles  to  play  "  Sydney  Fairfield." 
"  I  saw  the  play  in  New  York," 
she  said.  "  With  Katherine  Cornell. 
And  I  was  more  than  delighted  to 
have  the  part.  '  Sydney's  '  a  won- 
derful character.  Don't  you  think 
so  ?  " 

This  film  "  Sydney  "  is  first  seen 
at  the  age  of  thirteen.  "  Xot  in  the 
play  ;  but  introduced,  by  consent  of 
the  authoress,  into  the  screen-play," 
Constance  confided.  "  No.  Not  my 
first  little-girl  part,  by  any  means. 
Mv  first  star  picture,  Erstwhile  Susan, 
made  me  into  a  quaint-looking  Penn- 
sylvania   Dutch    girl    called    '  Barna- 


bei  ta  ;     And  mv  second 
The     Stolen     Kiss,     sent 
me    back    to    socks   and 
'  Mary  Janes.'     I  was  a 
child  of  eight,  the  child 
when  she   was  eighteen, 
and    her    mother,    age 
rtv-two." 
I  >oul)le  exposure  ? 
azarded. 
Constance  nodded.  She 
is  tiny  and  demure-hole 
ing,  with  her  wide-apart 
blue    eyes    and    prettih 
curved     mouth.  The 

perfect  ingenue.      I    told   her  so,  and 
she   seemed    to    think  it  a  pity. 

"  Yes.  That's  what  everyone  used 
to  tell  me  when  I  wanted  dramatic 
roles,"  she  exclaimed.  "But  I  used 
all  my  powers  of  persuasion,  and  my 
last  few  film  stories  are.  much  more 
to  my  taste  than  airy  trifles  like 
Board  and  Lodging,  The  Stolen  K\  ■ 
and   First  Love." 

Erstwhile  a  Realart  player,  now 
that  this  company  has  been  abs 
into  Paramount,  she  hopes  to  have 
better  and  better  stories  in  the 
future.  But  first  she  is  due  to  appeal 
on  the  stage  again. 


Constance 
l!nun\     in 
dramatic  s 
from  "A 
of  Divorce- 
ment" 


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Though 


has    iii'vei 


staye< 

■■  And 
had    to 


In  a  play  with  mush   in  it      said  Constance, 
ii  is  mil   musical  comedy." 

In  her  very  simple'little  golden-brown   tweed   suil    that 
just   about   matched   her   golden-brown    hair.    Constance 
is   no   stranger   to   London,   although   she 
worked    on    this   side    until    now 

"  I    was   about    seventeen    when    I    first 
here,"  sin*  remarked,  with  a  charming  smile 
I'll   always   remember   my   visit    bee, i use    I 
undergo  an  operation.      1  was  on  my  way  to  school 
in    Paris,   and    I   didn't  see   much   of   London       No 
more  than  one  does  see  from  the  inside  of  a  nursing 
home." 

She   looks   so    very    young    that    ii    was   sur 
prising   to   learn    that   she   is   two  years   older 
than  sister   Faire,   whom  she  left   behind   in 
New    York   playing   "Sally"    in    the    well 
known   musical  comedy. 

"  I've  missed  her  so  much,  for,  though 
we  have  never  worked   together  since 
our    first     film     (Sporting    Life),     we 
always     play     together.         Though 
ol    course,    I    feel   years   and  years 
older    than    La  ire  ;    she's    such    a 
child." 

She  doesn't  look  it,  anyway. 
The  two  pretty  sisters  hail  from 
Boston,  though  New  York  is 
their  birthplace,  and  trace  their 
descent  from  a  long  line  of  New 
England  ancestors  ;  but  Constance 
was  the  first  to  win  fame  on  the 
stage.  A  delightful  singer  and 
dancer,  she  was  the  bright  par- 
ticular star  of  some  amateur 
theatricals  when  Winthrop  Ames, 
the  well-known  producer,  hap- 
pened   to   be   amongst   those 


present,  and  he 
a  tiny  part  in 
to  Monday." 

"It  was  a  case   of 
proposes,     but     Father 
poses,'  "  she  recalled, 
late    father    was    very, 


offered   her 
Saturday 


Man 

dis- 

"  My 

very 


Two  widely  diversified 
studies    of    Constance 

llmney. 

"  Oh,    Lady    Lady  " 

her.      This     musical 


against    my    doing    such    a 
I  did  accept  his  offer,  though.' 

There's  a  hint  of— well,  let  us 
call  it  great  decision  about  Con- 
stance's square  little  chin.  I'm 
not  surprised  she  managed  to  carry 
out  her  wishes.  Solo  dancing  in 
followed,  with  much  success  for 
show  ran  for  many  months  ;  but  Constance  Binney's  am- 
bitions did  not  lie  that  way,  and  a  welcome  experience  in 
a  film  studio,  when  she  and  Faire  made  their  first  bow 
to  the  camera  in  Maurice  Tourneur's  Sporting  Life,  came 
next . 

We  had  a  great  time,"  she  observed  softly.  "  I 
particularly  enjoyed  my  second  film,  when  I  played  in 
I  hi     Vest  of  Honour  with   Jack    Barrymore." 

We  compared  opinions  of  Jack  Barrymore,  and  his 
stage  and  screen  work  for  a  few*  moments,  and  then 
discussed  New  York  studios  versus  Californian.  Con- 
stance prefers  working  in  New  York.  1  believe  she 
has   more   friends  there   than   in   Hollywood. 

1  spent  most  of  my  spare  hours  at  Pasadena,  when 
1  was  on  the  coast,"  she  said. 

Next  ensued  a  stage  success  in  "  39  Fast  "  :  this 
was  afterwards  filmed  with  Constance  in  the  role  she 
created  in  New  York  ;  and  her  life  has  been  one  film 
after  another  for  the  last  year  and  a-half. 

We    delved    quite    deeply    into    the    psychology    of 

Sydney  Fairfield,"  as  I  commandeered  a  few  "stills" 
of  .1    Bill  of  Divert .  ment. 

I   think    I    am  quite  a  plump  person,"  she  laughed. 

But  just  look  at  these.  I'm  quite  gaunt  in  this  one 
with    my    film    mother,    don't    vou    think?     Constance 


Skinny  instead  ol  Constance  Binue\  But  you  don't  think 
of  her  appearance  at  all."  she  said  after  we  had  thoroughly 
dissected  ('lenience  Dane's  seven  teen  -vear-old  hero  'A' 

least,  /  don't .     It  is  more  the  character  of  the  gul 
(such  a  tomboy  at   first)  and  her  strength  of  mind 
that    make   her  s< ,   wonderfully    interesting."      I 
disagreed      I  thought  the  pictured      Sydne\ 
charming    in    her    many    prctt)    frocks, 
said    so. 

I    hope  she'll   be  all    I've   tried   to  make 

her,"  Constance  mused,  seriously    '    I  should 

early   like   to  appear   in   another  C'lcmence 

Dane    film    or    play.      She   has   another,    you 

know,  and    I    hope  to  take  the  MSS    bai  k   to 

New      York     with     me     when      I      j^o        And 

now."   with  a    mischievous  glance  at    the 

mantelpiece,   "  I    really   must    rush  ;   for, 

look  !       fli, a    clock    says    it's    hall-past 

ten."       'fhe    clock    was    a    hotel    clock, 

and  wasn't  going  ;  but  Constatu  e  had 

to    i  hange    yet .    she    sal  1.    for    she 

was   going    to    "  Tons    of    Money 

to-night . 

And  so  she  (lit  ted  away,  this 
first  American  star  to  come  ovei 
spci  lally  to  play  for  an  All-British 
Concern.  Let's  hope  she'll  (  nine 
again   some   time. 

10-11.    1'.    LEDKRER. 


much 
thing. 


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Chaste 
Salutes 

A  few  words  on  screen  kisses.      +^^ 


AUGUST    1922 

strated  in  the  studies  of  Buck  Jones 
and  Tom  Mix  Wc  award  the  medal 
to  Buck  Jones.  A  big,  husky  fellow 
like  Tom  Mix  should  be  ashamed 
of  himself  to  kiss  a  girl  in  that 
fashion. 

Although  William  Farnum  is  not 
too  bad,  Niles  Welch  reveals  a 
horrible  example  of  wasted  energy. 
And  if  D  us  tin  Farnum  doesn't  hurry 
up  and  decide  to  kiss  Mary  Thur- 
man,  the  seven  feet  will  be  finished 
before  their  kiss  commences. 

After  all,  screen  kissing  is  an  art 
unto  itself,  and  Art  must  not  be  re- 
stricted. Remember,  too,  the  educa- 
tional value  of  the  movies.  Lovers 
must  learn. 

The  seven-foot    kiss  must  go  ! 

In  these  days  of  ambitious  mini- 
mums,  no  self-respecting  picturegoer 
can  be  content  with  such  a.  meagre 
allotment.  Let  us  be  firm  in  de- 
manding our  legal  rights,  so  that 
in  after  years  we  may  "  remember 
their  kisses,  when  we  have  forgotten 
their  names  !  " 


William    Farnum    and    Myrtle    Ilonillas, 
Duck  Jones    and    Eileen  Percy,  Tom  Mix 
and  Patsy   Miller. 


rT>hat    last,     long, 
lingering  (lose- 
up    dear    to    the 

heart  of  the  picturcgoing 

flapper  is  not  so  lingering 

as  it  used  to  be.    Unless  Mac 
Busch  and  Richard  Dix  carry 
out  their  threat  of  introducing 
a  two-hundred-and-forty-foot   kiss 
into    The    Christian,    the    art    of    pro- 
tracted osculation  seems  likely  to  die 
out  so  far  as  the  screen  is  concerned. 
Some  American  censors  have  decreed 
that    no    screen    kiss    should    exceed 
seven    feet    in    length — seven    feet    of 
film,  that  is  to  say.     It  sounds  quite 
a    liberal    ration,    but    it    isn't,    really. 
A   seven-foot  kiss  is  an  "  If  so  early 
I  was  done  for,  what  on  earth  was  I 
begun    for  ?  "    sort    of    kiss.     It    may 
be  a  promising   kind  of     kiss,   but  in 
performance  it  lacks  finish. 

Take  a  look  at  Stuart  Holmes  in 
the  picture  on  this  page.  It  is  from 
his  latest  film,  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda, 
and  it  reveals  the  melancholy  fact 
that  this  bad  man  of  the  movies  has 
become  a  follower  of  fashion.  Stuart 
Holmes,  champion  of  male  vamps, 
reduced  to  bestowing  "  kisses  of 
renunciation  !  "  It  is  very  sad.  Shed 
.1   tear  and   pass  him  by. 

Kissing     then  and  now     is  demon- 


Niles   Welch  and  Elaine  Hammerstcin. 
Dustin  Farnum  and  Mary  Thurman. 


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: 


o  suggest  that  the 
alliance  of  screen  stars 
brings  a  new  spirit  of 
comradeship  and  un- 
derstanding to  mar- 
riage is  not  altogether 
straying  into  the  fanci- 


lul  realms  of  idealism. 
For  there  arc  few 
classes  of  the  community 
where  husband  and  wife  are 
>  so  closely  associated  in  their 
work.  The  wise  men  of  past  generations 
have  said  that  a  man  who  has  the  help 
and  sympathy  of  his  wife  in  his  career 
is  sure  of  success.  Carry  this  parallel 
into  filmdom,  where  you  will  find  the 
big  men  of  the  studios  working  for 
hours  beneath  the  arc-lamps  with 
their  beautiful  wives,  and  there  is 
represented  the  higher  and  wider 
meaning  of  comradeship  that  inspires 
successful   careers. 

In  other  directions  there  is  much 
to  make  for  the  happiness  of  those 
who  are  betrothed  amidst  the  atmo- 
sphere of  the  film  studios.  There  is 
money  in  lavish  quantities  with  which 
to  gild  romantic  dreams,  the  pic- 
turesque rose-covered  bungalows  of 
the  Californian  hills  as  the  settings 
for  those  whose  interests  have  drifted 
towards  a  sentimental  appreciation 
)f  life,  and  there  are  the  cloudless 
3lue  skies  and  wooded  hills  and 
/alleys  that  are  akin  to  a  lover's 
Jaradise. 

Many  of  the  happiest  marriages  of 
ilmdom  matured  before  the  cameras. 

"  I  .admit  that  I  fell  in  love  with 
3obby  at  first  sight,"  Mae  Murray 
A*ill  tell  you  when  she  talks  of  her 
iomance  with  big,  handsome  husband 
'Robert  Z.  Leonard.  She  was  playing 
Itl  The  Plough  Girl,  with  Elliott 
,)exter  as  her  leading  man,  when  this 
i'Utterfly  of  the  screen  determined 
!hat  away  from  the  studios  she  would 


Happy 

Tno'Mam 


The  misalliances  of  filmdom  receive  full 
publicity,  but  the  happy  marriages  do 
not  get  the  credit  that  they  deserve.  Yet 
thousands  of  screen  stars  are  "  happy 
tho'  married."     Here  are  some  of  them. 

find  in  real  life  much  of  the  romance 
that  for  so  long  she  had  been  pic- 
turing on  the  silver-sheet. 

Now  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Leonard  are  one 
of  the  most  successful  partnerships 
in  the  film  world.  They  have  their 
own  company,  and  big  Bob  directs 
his  fascinating  wife  in  all  her  films. 
That  these  pictures,  which  include 
Peacock  Alley,  have  proved  to  be 
such  successes  is  largely  due  to  the 
fact  that  they  have  been  built  up 
on  the  basis  of  a  sympathetic  under- 
standing between  the  star  and  her 
director — a  comradeship  that  inspires 
true  dramatic  expression. 

They  spend  hours  together  working 
out  striking  costumes  and  lavish  set- 
tings to  frame  the  fascinating,  flitting 
figure  of  the  girl  wife  who  is  so  de- 
pendent on  her  husband  for  the 
startling  effects  that  have  made  her 
pictures  famous.  Mae  Murray  even 
relinquishes  her  feminine  traditions 
where  the  choice  of  clothes  is  con- 
cerned by  allowing  her  husband  to 
trespass  into  the  kingdom  of  her 
sartorial  splendour.  Robert  Leonard 
designed  for  his  wife  the  gown  of 
silver    cloth    ornamented    with    tiny 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Sessuc  Hayakawa. 


carbon  lights  that  glittered  like 
jewels  on  the  screen  in  the 
bubble  dance  in  The  Gilded  Lily. 
He  is  responsible,  for  directing 
his  wife's  natural  cleverness  in 
selecting  artistic  costumes  into 
those  channels  that  render 
possible  the  greatest  dramatic 
and  scenic  effect  before  the 
cameras. 
On  the  subject  of  marriage,  Florence 
Vidor  has  very  decided  views. 

"  1  believe  that  it  is  almost  im- 
possible for  any  young  unmarried  girl, 
from  the  psychological  standpoint,  to 
be  a  great  dramatic  actress,"  she  said 
recently. 

Florence  Vidor  is  one  of  the  most 
ideally  happy  girls  of  the  Californian 
film  colony.  She  has  been  married 
to  her  author-director  husband,  King 
Vidor,  for  seven  years.  Practically 
most  of  her  period  of  stardom  has 
been  during  her  married  life,  and  she 
is  of  -the  opinion  that  a  woi.ian  who 
is  loved  is  more  capable  of  expressing 
life  in  its  higher  meaning  than  a 
"  butterfly  "  who  flits  from  one  ro- 
mance to  another  and  stirs  little  but 
the    surface    emotions. 

Because  the  marriage  transpired  in 
a  manner  suggestive  of  the  story 
books,  the  alliance  of  Priscilla  Dean 
with  handsome  Wheeler  Oakman  is 
none  the  less  happy.  Oakman  de- 
scribes, with  a  twinkle  in  his  eye,  that 
he  became  a  Benedict  because  when 
he  asked  his  leading  lady,  for  camera 
purposes,  to  marry  him  during  the 
filming  of  The  Virgin^  of  Stamboul, 
she  insisted  on  taking  him  seriously. 
The  truth  is  that  when  the  expressive 
dark  eyes'  of  Priscilla  Dean  first  gazed 
into  the  reflective,  hazel  eyes  of 
Wheeler  Oakman,  Cupid  flitted  into 
the    glare    of    the    studio    arc-lamps, 


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<ind  launched  his  arrows  barbed  with 
"  love  at  first  sight,"  and  they  married 
before  the  film  that  brought  them 
together  was  completed. 

They  are  very  happy,  these  two 
talented  celebrities  of  filmdom,  for  they 
live  in  the  Beverly  Hills,  and  fish  and 
picnic  and  keep  prize  fowls  with  a 
joyous  irresponsibility  that  has  beneath 
it  that  true  heart  affection  that  makes 
real  comradeship  possible. 

The  woman  who  had  the  utmost 
confidence  in  her  attractive  charms 
might  well  be  dubious  in  seeking  to 
hold  the  affection  of  Thomas  Meighan, 
who  has  numbered  amongst 
his  "  screen  wives  " 


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Mr.  and 

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Mr.  and  Mrs.  Ralph  Ince. 

such    attractive    members    of    the 

film  world  of  fair  femininity  as  Blanche 

Sweet,    Norma   Talmadge,    Mary    Pickford, 

Gloria   Swanson,  Katherine   MacDonald,   and 

many  other  beauties. 

Yet  Frances  Ring,  slim,  pretty,  and  with  un- 
deniable   charm,    possesses    all    the    heart    that 
Thomas   Meighan   has   to   give.     He  met   her  ten 
years  ago  when  he  was  playing  in  her  company  in 
The  College  Widow. 

"  She  is  the  best  friend  and  pal  I  have  in  the  world," 
Meighan  will  tell  you  proudly.  And  as  he  becomes  reminis- 
cent over  the  pretty  little  woman  whose  influence  has  done 
so  much  to  help  him  climb  to  success,  one  realises  that  she  is 
mother,  wife,  sweetheart,  and  good  pal  to  her  handsome  Irish 
husband.  Mrs.  Meighan  is  always  in  the  studios  when  her 
husband  is  at  work  before  the  cameras.  She  has  left  the  films 
herself  now  ;  but  Meighan  is  rather  like  a  child  in  his  dependence 
upon  her.  He  says  that  she  inspires  him,  and  he  can  do  better 
work  if  she  is  near  him. 


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Two  bonnie  boys, 
vho  boast  the  names 
if  Franklin  Bryant 
nd  Dwight  Ludlow 
foody,  have  helped 
o  seal  the  married 
appiness  of  Bryant 
Vashburn  and  Mabel 
'orrest.  They  fell 
b  love  in  the  old 
ays  at  the  Essanay 
tudios.  Then  Mabel 
orrest  was  a  slim, 
jlue  -  eyed     girl     of 

udolph    Cameron  and 
Anita  Stewart. 


seventeen.  Florence  Vidor  was  not  far  removed 
from  her  college  days  when  she  was  married, 
and  there  are  many  other  instances  of  girl  and 
boy  weddings  spread  along  the  path  of  kinema 
history.  Yet  these  alliances,  which  in  everyday 
life  are  looked  upon  with  doubting  cynicism 
have   seldom   proved    unhappy. 

When  Nazimova  leaves  the  studios  in  her  big 
blue    car    to    drive    with    her    husband,    Charles 
Bryant,  to  their  picturesque  home  in  the  Holly- 
wood Hills,  one  sees  one  of  her  thousand  moods 
that^  seldom    finds    a    reflection    on    the    screen. 
In  Nazimova's  bizarre,  imaginative  presentations 
before    the    camera,    love    of    the    domestic    and 
truly  human  order  is  seldom  portrayed.     Esthetic 
passion  is  more  her  rendering  of  the  affairs 
of  the   heart.     Yet  in  reality  she   loves   her 
husband' and. her  home  in  the  old-fashioned 
way  that  has  survived  through  the  centuries. 
She   married   Charles  Bryant  ten   years  ago, 
when,  strangely  enough,  she  was  portraying 
on  the  stage  the  loveless  character  of  "  Bella 
Donna."     In  her  home,  much  of  the  subtle 
mystery   that'  surrounds    her   on   the   screen 
falls  away.     She  is  at  times  almost  a  recluse 
in  her  love  of  family  life,  contenting  herself 
with  her  books  in  her  house  of  amber  curtains 
and    Venetian    mirrors,    in    the    company    of 
her    husband,    with    whom    she    collaborates 
in  the  writing  of  her  screen  plays. 

Up  in  the  Beverly  Hills,  where  the  red- 
tiled  roofs  of  picturesque  houses  gleam  in  the 
eternal  sunshine  of  California's  cloudless 
skies,  live  many  happy  husbands  and  wives 
of  filmdom.  They  are  very  like  happy  children 
in  a  wondrous  garden,  playing  with  their 
modern  toys,  in  the  form  of  luxurious  limou- 
sines, picnicking  in  the  lulls,  and  delighting 
in  their  Japanese  gardens,  swimming  pools  and 
beautifully    furnished    bungalows. 

Mary  and  Doug  at  "  Pickfair,"  their  house 
in    the    hills ;    Mr.    and    Mrs.    Charles    Ray  ; 
H.    B.  -Warner    and    his    \vife 
Tom    Mix    and 
Victoria   Forde. 


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Rex  Ingram  and 
Alice  Terry. 


two  visitors  with  babyish  lispings  and  paved  the 
way  for  Cupid  and  a  resultantly   happy    marriage. 

Something  of  the  loneliness  that  inevitably  affects 
Orientals  in  Western  lands  was  responsible  for  the 
happy  marriage  of  Sessue  Hayakawa.  He  met  his 
wife,  Tsuru  Aoki,  at  the  Ince  studios,  and  the  senti- 
ments of  the  East  that  lived  in  their  beings  inspired 
a  mutual  attraction. 

In  spite  of  their  Japanese  ancestry,  both  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Hayakawa  were  educated  in  America,  she  in  a 
convent  school  and  he  in  Chicago  University.  Hence 
their  domestic  life  has  a  touch  of  the  Western  world, 
and  they  live  at  the   foot   of   the    Hollywood   Hills. 

Certainly,  if  happy  marriages  are  made  in  heaven, 
then  the  celestial  records  must  contain  the  names 
of  many  happy  husbands  and  wives  of  filmdom. 
And  the  happiness  of  these  alliances  undoubtedly 
finds  its  reflection  on  the  screen  in  the  presentation 
of  the  deeper  human  emotions  that  mere  acting 
art  could  not  hope  to  realistically  portray.  ' 


Rita  Stanwood  ;  Dorothy  Phillips  and  her  director-husband, 
Allen  Holubar  ;  Shirley  Mason  and  her  husband,  Bernard 
Durning,  and  many  o4her  high  lights  of  the  screen  are 
members  of  this  happy  colony,  who  mingle  social  life  with 
the  companionship  that  the  open-air  life  in  California's 
ideal  climate  provides. 

At  Hollywood  you  could  find  an  old-world  bungalow  with 
the  name  "  Ruth  "  painted  on  the  rose-covered  porch. 
Here  lies  a  romance.  It  is  the  dwelling  of  Conrad  Nagel 
and  his  wife,  Ruth  Helms,  and  the  bungalow  is  named 
after  her  and  a  chubby,  flaxen-haired  youngster  who  bears 
a  similar  name.  • 

Nagel  met  his  wife  through  his  love  of  children.  He  was 
visiting  a  children's  hospital  in  Chicago,  and  one  day  he 
found  a  girl  with  expressive  blue  eyes  and  flaxen  hair  sitting 
at  the  bedside  of  one  of  his  favourite  kiddies.  With  a 
child's    typical   lack   of   conventionality   it    introduced    the 


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do    the 


trick, 
serious,     this 
comedian. 


'     Evidently    it's    very 
business     of     being     a 


Sark  On  the  Screen. 

Guy  Newall,  Ivy  Duke  and  com, 
pany  are  away  at  the  Channel  Isles. 
Not  holiday-making,  but  hard  at 
work  on  exteriors  for  Maid  of  the 
Silver  Sea,  the  John  Oxenham  story 
they  are  bringing  to  the  screen.  Sark 
is  the  spot  chosen  for  most  of  the 
scenes,  and  Ivy  is,  of  course,  the 
"  Maid  "  of  the  story. 

Trying  It  On  the  Dog. 

Here's  an  "  at-home  "  snapshot 
of  Frank  Dane,  who  has  just 
finished  work  in  Creation,  down  at 
Torquay.  Frank  plays  the  pre- 
tended husband  in  this  story  of 
a  woman's  belief  in  Spiritualism. 
Not  at  all  a  nice  character  at  the 
beginning  of  the  film,  for  he  de- 
liberately trades  upon  the  heroine's 
idea  that  the  spirit  of  her  drowned 
husband  would  return  to  her.  How- 
ever, he  repents  before  the  last 
reel.  You'll  see  him  this  month  in 
The  Black  Tulip,  as  "  King  William 
of  Orange."  Frank  Dane  comes 
from  Kent,  and  commenced  his 
career  with  the  old  London  Film 
Company.  He  likes  character  roles 
best,  he  says  ;  but  doesn't  object  to 
,  being  a  villain  now  and  again.  The 
dog  isn't  a  "  Great  Dane,"  nor  even 
a  little  one,  but,  according  to  Frank, 
he's  a  great  pal,  and  never  interrupts 
his  master's  elocutionary  efforts. 


Georges  Carpentier 

and 
J.  Stuart  lilackton. 


Pauline  Johnson's  Prayer. 

Pauline  Johnson  quite  recently  com- 
plained that  she  was  tired  of  being  a 
good  little  film  girl,  and  wanted  to  be 
a  tomboy.  But  with  her  mass  of  fair 
hair  and  gentle  expression,  she  looks 
just  the  "  heroine  "  type.  Pauline 
Johnson  was  starred  in  Blanchette,  the 
film  made  in  France,  and  has  appeared 
in  several  Broadwest  productions. 
Reforming  tramps  seems  to  be  a 
hobby  of  hers  (on  the  film,  that  is)  ; 
she  was  the  girl  in  The  Great  Gay  Road, 
and  has  now  been  playing  opposite 
Victor  McLaglen  in  A  Sailor  Tramp, 
at  Welsh-Pearson's.     Pauline  Johnson 


appeared  as  "  Polly  Love  "  in  the 
scenes  made  this  side  for  The  Christian, 

and,  amongst  other  things,  had  to 
cross  a  crowded  West  End  street  carry- 
ing a  baby  in  her  arms,  and  dodging 
interested  onlookers  as  best  she  might. 

Looks  Like  A  Sad  Page. 

The  rather  tragic  episode  depicted  at 
the  foot  of  the  opposite  page  will  be 
seen  presently  in  Pages  of  Life,  in 
which  Evelyn  Brent  stars.  Evelyn  is 
seen  as  a  young  girl,  with  Luis 
Hidalgo;  also  as  an  old  woman  —her 
first  dual  role.  The  story  is  one  con- 
cerning the  Chelsea  section  of  London's 


Frank  Dane  and  a  four-footed  protigi. 

inhabitants,  and  varied  aspects  of  the  life  that 
is  known  as  "Bohemian,"  as  well  as  many  night 
scenes  taken  in  the  West  End.  Filming  some 
of  these  was  accomplished  with  difficulty.  One 
of  the  indignant  inhabitants  of  Onslow  Square, 
awakened  by  the  glare  of  the  arc-lamps,  thought 
his  house  was  on  fire,  and  rushed  into  the  street 
without  waiting  to  dress.  When  he  saw  what  was 
actually  taking  place,  he  was  highly  indignant,  and 
held  forth  at  great  length  about  it  to  a  sympathetic 
P.C.  he  found  not  far  away.  But  when  he  had 
finished  his  long  tale  of  woe,  the  patient  policeman 
informed  him  that  he  really  couldn't  take  the  pro- 
ducer and  company  in  charge,  because  he  was  one 
.of  their  own  "  supers." 

Violet  Hopson's  Holiday. 

The  tea  party  on  the  opposite  page  took  place  at 
Cookham  during  the  filming  of  The  Son  of  Kissing 
Cup.  Adeline  Hayden -Coffin,  who  has  success- 
fully "  mothered  "  Violet  Hopson  in  so  many  recent 
films,  is  just  back  from  Minehead,  where  she  has  been 
playing  in  Lark's  Gale.  Violet  Hopson  and  Stewart 
Rome  are  working  together  once  more  in  The  White 
Hope,  after  which  Violet  will  take  a  rest.  She  has 
appeared  in  every  film  directed  by  Walter  West  for 
the  past  four  years,  and  declares  it  is  high  time  he 
made  one  without  her.  So,  while  The  f'runing  Knife 
(which  is  Walter  West's  next  after  The  White  Hope) 
is  produced,  Violet  will  be  on  her  holidays. 


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HARRY    MYERS 

Whowasthe  "  Yankee  at  the  Court  of  King  Arthur,"  has 
had  a  long  and  varied  screen  career.  For  many  years 
he    produced     and    starred    in    his    own    comely    films. 


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DORIS    DEANE 

This  stately  lady  looks  an  itleal  Queen  of  Tragedy,  doesn't 

she?  But  you  mustn't  judge  by  appearances  in  the  movie 

world.      She    is    Clyde    Cook's    new    leading    lady   in    his 

hilarious    comedies. 


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FLORA    LE    BRETON 

The  dainty  "  Rosemary  "  of  "  The  Glorious  Adventure," 

who  is  now  supporting  Carpentier  in  J .  Stuart  Rlackton's 

new  film,  which  is  based  on  the  novel  "My  Lady  April," 

by   John    Overton. 


CHARLES    BRYANT 

A    howl  of  rage  went   up  from  pieturegoers  when  it  was 

announced    that     Nazimova's    handsome    husband    was 

deserting    the   screen  in    order   to  look  after  his    wife's 

business    affairs.     Mr.    Bryant    is    an    Englishman. 


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CONRAD    NAGEL 

Whose  smile   is    now    beloved    of   the    movie   multitude. 

Conrad,  who  is  26,  has  figured  in  several  recent  releases, 

notably    "  What   Every     Woman    Knoivs  "    and    "  Mid- 

s u m trier  Madness . ' ' 


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ome  charming  movie  modes  worn  by  popular 
players  of  the  shadow  stage.  Left :  A 
gorgeous  gown  of  mirror  velvet  and  grey 
georgette,  with  a  draped  panel.  The 
panel  is  faced  with  grey  crepe  meteor, 
and  the  girdle  is  composed  of  blue  pearls 
and  steel  beads. 


Right :  Claire  Windsor's  ninon  dress, 
veiled  with  shadow -lace,  with  side 
panels  of  beaded  ninon. 

Below :  A  pretty  sports  outfit  dis- 
played by  Leah  Baird.  Helen  Chadwick's 
wonderful  evening  dress  of  silver  tissue 
and  georgette,  the  draped  sleeves  of 
which  are  trimmed  with  fur  A  simple 
sports  costume  worn  by  Mary  Anderson. 


Salome 


Demarkable  scenes  from  Nazimova's  latest 
**■  production,  which  is  a  film  version 
of  the  play  by  Oscar  Wilde.  Costumes 
and  settings  for  the  picture  were  suggested 
by  the  drawings  by  Aubrey  Beardsley, 
and  the  production  is  on  Futuristic  lines. 
The  famous  Dance  of  the  Seven  Veils  is 
one  of  the  features  of  the  film,  the 
supporting  cast  for  which  includes  Nigel 
de   Brulier  and   Mitchell   Lewis. 

Four  girls,  clad  in  mysterious  black 
robes,  take  part  in  the  dance ;  and  music 
is  provided  by  six  weirdly  misshapen 
dwarf  figures  playing  various  instruments. 
These  are  taken  straight  from  the  Beards- 
ley  art.  The  effect  of  the  silvery  costumes 
and  settings  was  enhanced  by  the  use  of 
gold  paint  on  the  finger  nails  and  eyelids 
of   the   dancers. 


Vivien  Gibson  and 
Ola)  Hytten  in  "  The 
Bride  ot  Lammermoor." 


Pdtirvk  the  Classics 


A.  B.  I  meson,  Wyn 
Richmond,  and  Clive 
Brook    in    "  Rigoletlo." 


d  common  complaint  from  the 
picturegoers  of  the  present 
day  is  that  in  a  number  of 
films  they  are  obliged  to 
watch  scene  after  scene, 
played  by  dashing  heroes 
and  dainty  heroines,  which 
are  of  little  or  no  conse- 
quence   to  the  actual  story. 

Realising  this,  H.  B.  Parkinson,  of 
the  Masters  Film  Company,  has  de- 
vised a  plan  whereby  the  boredom  of 
"  picture  padding  "  is  done  away  with, 
and  the  audience  is  presented  with  the 
pith  of  ami  the  most  important  in- 
cidents in  the  story  in  one  reel  of  film. 
So  successful  have  these  productions 
proved,  that  in  addition  to  the  first 
series  that  he  originally  planned — and 
which  were  entitled  "  Tense  Moments 
from  Great  Authors" — his  producers 
are  now  busy  with  two  more  series. 

Selecting  the  most  famous  of  the 
Operas,  he  has  compiled  a  series  of 
twelve,  and  in  these  operas  appear 
many  of  our  leading  British  screen 
stars.  The  next  series,  which  is  now 
well  under  way,  is  composed  of  six 
one-reel  films,  all  of  well-known  and 
popular  plays,  in  which  Sybil  Thorn- 

Top    right  :     Russell    Thorndihe    in    "   It's 

Sever  Too  I. ate  to  Mend." 
Below  :  Milton  Rosmcr  in  "  David Garrick." 


dike  will  appear  in  the  leading  part. 

Amongst  the  operas  which  can  now 
be  seen  on  the  screen  are  Samson  and 
Delilah,  with  Mile.  Valia  as  the  famous 

Delilah  "  ;  La  Traviata,  with  Clive 
Brook  and  Thelma  Murray  as  the  hero 
and  heroine  respectively  ;  Don  Juan, 
with  Pauline  Peters  in  a  leading  part  ; 
Fra  Diavolo,  with  Lionelle  Howard  as 
the  hero  ;  and  77  Trovatore,  with 
Lillian  Douglas  as  "  I-eonora  "  and 
Bertram  Burleigh  as  "  Manrita." 

Amongst  the  famous  artistes  who 
have  appeared  in  the  Great  Authors 
series  are  Hilda  Moore  in  Sapho,  Iris 
Hoey  in  East  Lynne,  and  Lyn  Harding 
in  Les  Mixerables. 

It  is  interesting  to  note  that  the  last 
film    work    done    by    the    late    H.    V.. 
Esmond,   who  died  in   Paris  recently, 
was    as    "  Scrooge  "    in    one    of    this 
popular  series. 

1  >espite  the  fact  that  these  films  are 
only  short  features,  all  possible  care 
is  devoted  to  them — as  much  so,'  in 
fact,  as  to  many  five-reel  films. 

If  the  series  now  in  course  of  produc- 
tion prove  as  popular  as  the  first,  Mr. 
Parkinson  plans  to  produce  several 
more  novel  one-reel  series. 

Left  :    Russell    and    Sybil     Thornaike    in 

"  Oliver  Twist." 

Below  :  Clive  Brook  in  "  La  Traviata." 


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•""\yrus  Ridgeway,  being  quick  in 
/  *  all  things,  had  no  need  to 
I  pause  long  at  the  matrimonial 

dish  and  pick  around.     From 
I  his  financial  pursuits  he  stayed 

%  long  enough  to  select  the  one 

\^       who  would  grace  his  name  and 

^^  fortune,  propose  the  marriage, 
buy  the  ring,  and  name  the 
day.  It  took  Mm  less  than  a  fort- 
night ;  then  the  wheels  revolved  as 
ever.  Bernice,  mistaking  width  of 
girder  for  strength  of  will,  became 
Mrs.  Cyrus  Ridgeway.  And  everybody 
seemed  satisfied. 

Hut  a  year  with  the  grandest 
machine  tends  to  dull  the  musical 
charm  of  its  creaking.  Twelve  months 
after  her  marriage,  if  Bernice  admired 
her  husband  at  all,  it  was  rather  in  the 
spirit  of  the  stranger  to  New  York 
who  admires  the  Flatiron  Building. 
His  might  she  could  not  doubt ;  his 
strength  was  apparent  even  to  those 
who  had  never  met  him,  but  had  only 
felt  the  tremors  of  him  from  afar ; 
but  might  and  strength — in  the  mate- 
rial sense — are  things  that  can  be 
admired  at  a  distance.  Bernice  began 
to  wonder  what  was  the  advantage — 
or  the  sense — in  joining  the  Flatiron 
Building  in  matrimony.  Her  taste  in 
domestic  architecture  had  been  at 
fault,  and  she  was  beginning  to 
appreciate  it. 

"  We  might  be  happier,"  she  sug- 
gested, "  if  we  had  a  child." 

"  Certainly  we  need  a  child,"  he 
agreed,  not  taking  his  eyes  from  the 
morning  mail.  It  was  the  third 
minute  of  breakfast,  and  he  had  not 
yet  looked  at  her. 

"  You  would  like  a  child  ?  "  she 
asked. 

"  What's  to  become  of  the  house  of 
Ridgeway  if  we  don't  have  one  ?  "  he 
asked  coldly. 

It  was  then  she  told  him  that  soon 
the  name  of  Ridgeway  was  to  be 
perpetuated.. 

"  Ah  !  "  he  said.     "  Good  !  " 

"  You  are  pleased  ?  " 

"  There  will  now  be  somebody  to 
carry  on  the  work  that  1  leave  behind," 
he  said. 

"  If  it's  a  boy  !  " 
It  will  be  a  boy  !  "  he  snapped, 
in  the  manner  of  a  man  who  can  order 
the  universe. 

And  it  was.    A  boy.    A  boy,  but  .  .  . 

The  nurse,  well-paid  in  Ridgeway 
gold,  explained  to  Bernice. 

He  was  born  terribly  deformed, 
Mrs.  Ridgeway — terribly  deformed. 
He  died." 

Dead  !  Her  baby  dead  !  The  baby 
that  was  to  have  bridged  the  gulf  in 
their  home,  that  was  to  have  shown 
Bernice   that    her   husband   was   more 


\   * 


than  a  splendid  piece  of  architecture 
and  that  was  to  have  taught  Ridgeway 
himself  that  life  holds  more  than 
shares  in  oil — dead  ! 

She    turned    to    her    husband     for 
sympathy  in  her  hour  of  trouble. 

Yes,"  said  he  ;  "  dead.     But  .  .  . 
as  well,  though,  perhaps.    A  deformed 


CHARACTERS : 

Bernice  Ridgeway  )   Pauline 

Kate  Martin  j  Fredfiuck 


Cyrus  Ridgeway 
Fred  Martin    - 
Ruth  Martin   - 
The  Maid 
The  Cripple 


Ralph   Lewis 

Milton  Sills 

-     Helen  Stonk 

Rose  Cade 

Raymond   Hatton 


S'arralcd  by  permission  from   the  Jury  film  of 
the  sum,-  title. 


man,  a  terribly  deformed  man,  carry- 
ing on  the  Ridgeway  name— my 
name.     As  well,  perhaps." 

"  Cyrus  !  "  she  cried. 

"  There,  there  !  Be  calm,"  he  com- 
manded. "  We  must  think  of  these 
things  .   .   ." 

The  day  came  when  Bernice  was 
convalescent  and  was  ready,  as  her 
husband  said,  to  t.ike  a  holiday.  And 
Bernice  was  resolved  to  take  the 
holiday  the  longest  holiday  that  life 
could  hold.  To  Ridgeway  she  said 
nothing,  but,  dressing  herself  only  in 
the   poorest  dress   that   her  wardrobe 


held,  leaving  her  costly  dresses  and 
jewels  behind,  she  went  out  of  the 
dignified  mansion  of  the  Ridgeways 
for   ever. 

She   stood    a   moment   at    the    gate, 
looking  back. 

"  Dead  '  "  she  murmured,  her  pale 
hand   clutching   her  throat.      "  Dead  ! 
Hope,  love,  my  child  and  my  future 
all  dead  !  " 

Ridgeway  had  found  his  wife,  as  he 
explained  afterwards,  in  the  gutter, 
and  he  supposed  that  it  was  to  the 
gutter  she  returned  when  she  cut  her- 
self adrift  from  all  that  he  had  to  oiler 
her.  In  truth,  although  she  had  not 
been  of  so  exalted  a  station  as  her 
husband,  Bernice  was  of  royal  blood 
in  her  earlier  days  by  comparison  with 
what  she  now  sank  to.  To  hide  foi 
ever  from  the  scenes  and  the  memories 
of  her  husband  and  her  marriage  was 
now  her  only  aim  to  fly  to  some 
place  where  lie  should  never  be  able 
to  find  her.  To  the  gutu-r,  then,  she 
went — but  from  choice  as  well  as 
necessity.  She  took  up  her  residi 
in  Tracey's  Rents  for  another  reason 
than  that  she  must  earn  her  living  .it 
the  factory  near  by.  Here  she  was 
lost     lost  to  the  pasl 

And  here,  at   long  last,  in  some  mild 
measure,    Fate   was    kind   to   her. 

One  daw  at  her  window,  she  beheld 
across    the    street    a    w    • 
whom    she   felt  at   once   an   absoibin^ 
interest.      It   was  not   mereh    ' 


Itcrmce's  taste  in  domestic  architecture  had  been  at  fault,  and  she  was  beginning 

to  appreciate  it. 


woman  was  of  a  type  totally  strange 
to  her  the  furtive  slouch,  the  averted 
eye,  the  halting  gait,  and  trembling 
limbs  of  her  betokened  the  dope  fiend, 
the  wreck  of  a  character  that  had* once 
been  big  and  strong  ;  but  her  face  and 
her  figure  were  so  strangely  the  face 
and  the  figure — and  in  some  way  not 
either-  of  Bernice  herself,  that  the 
looker-on  might  very  well  have  been 
[looping  into  the  mirror  of  the  future 
as  she  watched  the  passer-by. 

"  There,  but  for  the  grace  of  God," 
Bernice  murmured,  staring  entranced 
as  the  forlorn  creature  turned  the 
corner  and  was  lost  to  sight. 

Bernice  determined  to  know  better 
the  lost  woman  who  was  so  strangely 
like  her,  or  like  what  she  could  so 
easily  become,  and  the  ice  of  silence 
was  broken  by  the  woman's  daughter, 
Ruth,  a  little  girl  of  five  or  six,  who 
came  one  morning  with  a  message. 

"  Please  muvver  says  could  you  lend 
her  a  shilling.     It's  for  the  gas." 

Bernice  smiled  and  patted  the  mite's 
head . 

'  Tell  your  mother  that  I  have  no 
change  just  at  the  moment,"  she  said, 
"  but  that  I  will  get  some  and  bring 
it  across.  And  here  is  a  flower  for 
your  dress." 

The  little  girl  toddled  off  with  the 
message,  and  Bernice  set  about  finding 
a  shilling,  which  was  a  greater  task 
than  the  girl  had  been  given  to  under- 
stand. But  the  shilling  was  found, 
and  with  it  Bernice  crossed  the  sordid 
square  of  Tracey's  Bents  to  the  foul 
hovel  of   Ruth's  mother. 

The  woman's  name  \\ ;is  Kate  Martin, 

and  she  had  a  candour  born  of  despair. 

rhanks,"  she  said       "  H^#H*1   for 


the  gas,  but  you  can't  tell  a  kid  that, 
can  you  ?  You'll  have  your  shillin' 
back  by  evenin' — leave  it  to  me  !  It's 
just  for  a  drop,  dearie,  just  for  a  drop. 
I  dunno  how  I  could  go  on  livin'  with- 
out my  drop.     What  do  you  say  ?  " 

And  then  came  her  history.  Every- 
body knew  it,  so  why  shouldn't  the 
new  neighbour  ?  Her  trouble  was  the 
drink — and  the  drugs  when  she  could 
get  at  them  ;  mostly  she  couldn't 
through  lack  of  funds.  Her  downfall 
had  been  the  stage.  Her  millstone  was 
the  child.     Her  husband  was  in  prison. 

"  Awfully  hasty  man,  Fred,"  she 
explained.  "  Terribly  hasty  man.  Had 
a  friend  living  with  me  while  Fred  was 
away  in  the  North,  working.  The 
nicest  man  you  could  hope  to  meet, 
that  friend  was.  The  nicest  man  you 
could  hope  to  meet.  But  Fred,  when 
he  met  him,  what  do  you  think  ? 
Bullet  clean  through  his  heart  !  Awful 
hasty  way  with  him,  my  husband  ! 
Now  he's  in  prison  for  five  years,  and 
my  friend's  in  heaven  for  ever — if 
ever  a  man  is — and  I'm  just  here  like 
always,  in  debt.  Terrible  thing,  life, 
missis.  You  couldn't  make  it  a  couple 
o'  bob,  could  you  ?  " 

Bernice  ventured  the  suggestion  that 
a  sunbeam  like  little  Ruth  must  lighten 
the  darkness  of  Tracey's  Rents. 

"  Kids  !  "  said  Kate  Martin,  with 
curling  lip.  "  'Sou  dunno  what  you're 
talkin'  about,  missis.  Wait  till  you've 
a  kid  of  your  own.  They're  punish- 
ments, kids  is,  absolute  punishments  ! 
But  what  I've  done  to  deserve  her  ..." 

It  was  the  strangest  friendship,  and 
yet    friendship    it     was.      Some- 
times    Kate    would    drag    her    Ixmes 


across  to  Bemicc's  little  room  and 
bring  her  "  drop  "  with  her,  not  being 
able  to  "  bide  "  solitude  and  her 
daughter  Ruth  in  one  dose.  She  would 
sit  throngh  to  dawn  sometimes,  cursing 
fate  and  life  and  kids  and  husbands, 
and  demanding  to  be  told  what  she  had 
done  to  deserve  it.  On  these  occasions 
little  Ruth  would  be  put  to  bed  in 
Bernice 's  room  while  the  women 
talked,  and  in  the  course  of  time  she 
came  to  look  on  Bernice  as  more  her 
"  real  mother  "  than  Kate. 

One  day  Kate  grandly  took  her  call 
in  her  friend's  room,  and  Fate  again 
pushed  round  the  wheel  in  Bernice's 
favour. 

Kate  had  been  two  days  "  dropless," 
and  it  seemed  to  her  that  the  end  of 
the  world  was  near  enough  for  her  to 
cease  bothering  about  the  to-morrows. 

"  What's  the  use  ?  "  she  moaned. 
"  I  ain't  had  a  drop  for  two  days.  I 
might  not  have  a  drop  for  two  more  ! 
What's  the  use  ?  " 

She  took  out  a  revolver. 

"  Seen  one  o'  these  before  ?  "  she 
grinned. 

And  before  Bernice  was  clearly 
aware  of  her  intent  the  crazed  woman 
was  dead  at  her  feet  and  the  room  was 
filled  with  the  vile  smell  of  the  smoke. 

Death  again  !  Bernice  shrank  back 
appalled.  The  death  of  child,  hope, 
love.  Now  the  death  of  her  only 
friend.   .  .   .  Always  death. 

Her  hand  was  on  the  knob  of  the 
door,  her  intention  was  to  summon 
aid,  to  send  someone  for  the  police  and 
bid  them  keep  the  dead  woman's  child 
away,  when  suddenly  the  move  of  Fate 
was  plain.     Her  chance  ! 

Kneeling,  she  changed  attire  with 
the  corpse,  and  in  five  minutes  what 
the  little  world  of  Tracey's  Rents  took 
to  be  Kate  Martin  was  running  across 
the  little  square  guiding  the  doctor 
and  the  panting  neighbours  to  the 
body  of  what  they  took  to  be  Bernice 
Ridgeway. 

"  She  told  me  'er  name  was  Ridge- 
way, Bernice  Ridgeway,"  said  Bernice, 
mimicking  the  dead  woman's  tones. 
"  Said  she  was  wife  of  Cyrus  Ridge- 
way, the  City  man,  and  had  'opped  it 
because  he  was  a  bit  of  a  terror.  Said 
she  was  fed  up  with  life." 

It  got  into  the  papers  and  shook  the 
town.  Even  Cyrus  Ridgeway  himself, 
brought  thus  crudely  to  the  bigger 
reality  than  cash,  was  shaken  like  a 
stout  oak,  and  found  himself  wishing 
that  things  had  been  in  some  way 
different.  But  how,  just  how,  he  did 
not  know. 

It  got  into  the  papers — and  it  got 
out  again,  as  things  do.  In  a  week, 
all  the  world  except  Cyrus  Ridgeway 
had  forgotten. 

In  Tracey's  Rents  life  went  on  as 
ever.  Suicides  were  the  dust  of 
life's  street  in  Tracey's  Rents.  People 
batted  an  eye,  flicked  out  the  dust, 
walked  on.  A  mere  nothing  !  The  new 
Kate  Martin  took  up  her  abode  in  the 
old  Kate  Martin's  hovel,  and  nobody 
was   a    halfpenny    the    wiser-  except, 


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perhaps,  little  Ruth,  who  wondered 
row  and  again  what  had  come  over 
"  mummy."  If  the  rest  of  the  sordid 
community  wondered  at  all,  it  won- 
dered why  old  Kate  had  suddenly 
decided  to  leave  the  booze  alone  and 
go  out  to  work. 

It  was  one  night  in  the  autumn  when 
the  door  of  the  little  room  was  thrown 
open  after  a  timid  knock  and  a  man 
walked  in.  He  was  a  man  not  yet  old, 
though  aged  by  experience  ;  still  good- 
looking,  and  with  the  furtive  glance 
that  betokened  Tracey's  Rents  not 
yet  pronounced. 

"  Kate,"  he  said,  glancing  away 
from  her  shame-facedly,  "  I'm  out.  It 
was  a  free  pardon.  They've  been 
looking  into  my  case  for  a  long  time, 
it  seems,  and  now  I'm  out.  I  say — 
I'm  sorry  1  did  what  1  did.  If  you'll 
cut  that  out  and  start  afresh  with 
me  .  .  ." 

He  glanced  across  the  room  again, 
and  saw  her  staring  eyes. 

"  Kate  !  "  he  gasped.    1  mean  ..." 

He  came  closer  and  sat  before  her 
and  stared  at  her.  Then  round  the 
room  at  its  patent  tidiness,  and  back 
again  at  her  eyes.  Suddenly  he 
sprang  to  his  feet. 

"  I — I  don't  understand  !  "  he  cried. 
"  Why  .  .  .  you're  not  Kate  !  " 

"  No,"  she  said.  And  then  she  lis- 
tened and  heard  the  tiny  footsteps 
pattering  up  the  steps.  "  But  every- 
body thinks  I  am,  and  little  Ruth 
thinks  I  am,  so  please,  for  her  sake, 
wait  until  afterwards — and  I'll  tell 
you  all." 

The  door  was  flung  open  again,  little 
Ruth  came  in,  paused  in  surprise  on 
the  threshold,  shouted  "  Daddy  !  " 
and  raced  across  the  room.  And, 
though  Fred  Martin  could  not  under- 
stand it  in  the  least,  he  saw  so  plainly 
that  things  had  changed — and  changed 
for  the  better—  and  he  saw  too  that  his 
little  daughter  Ruth  was  head  over 
ears  in  love  with  "  mummy,"  and 
decided  that  it  would  be  wiser,  all 
things  considered,  to  leave  well  alone 
and  let  the  explanation  come 
when  it  would. 

"  Could  I  —  have  a  cup  of 
tea,  Kate  !  "  he  asked. 

Over  tea  she  observed  him 
closely  and  liked  him.  Fred 
Martin  was  largely  what  seven 
years  of  Kate  had  made  him, 
polished  by  seven  years  of 
Tracey's  Rents.  In  some  other 
setting  he  might  be  reborn  a 
new  man.  He  was  gentle  and 
kind,  and  loved  his  little  girl  ; 
if  he  had  been  through  the  fur- 
nace, it  seemed  that  the  ordeal 
had  only  served  to  harden  the 
steel.    Yes,  she  liked  him. 

And  when  little  Ruth  was  in 
bed,  and  even  Tracey's  Rents 
were  quiet,  she  told  him  all, 
and  he  sat  and  listened  with 
eyes  that  shone  as  if  they  had 
seen  the  re-birth  of  hopes  long 
dead  and  buried. 

You'll    stav  ?  "    he    asked 

The   kiddie  thinks  the  world 


of  you,  and  the  place  is  so  different, 
and  ...  it  wasn't  like  this  at  all, 
before.  I  can  camp  in  the  spare  room 
comfortably.     You'll  stay  ?  " 

I'll  stay,"  she  promised.  "  I — have 
nowhere  else  to  go." 

And  so  she  stayed,  and  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Fred  Martin  continued  to  occupy 
different  corners  of  the  Martin  strong- 
hold, meeting  on  the  common  ground 
of  the  little  kitchen  for  meals  and 
talk. 

In  the  same  tenement  was  a  cripple 
living  with  his  baby,  a  little  boy  of  not 
yet  one  year.  Often  had  Rernice  seen 
the  long  glances  which  the  cripple  cast 
in  her  direction  when  she  was  passing, 
and  at  last  he  spoke. 

I  have  seen  the  kind  way  in  which 
you  treat  your  little  girl,"  he  said. 
"  There  is  so  little  kindness  in  Tracey's 
Rents.     I  wondered   .   .   ." 

He  broke  off  and  looked  away. 
Yes  ?  "  she  prompted. 
My  wife  is  dead,"  he  went  on, 
"  and  I  have  just  found  work  at  a 
great  distance.  I  wondered  ...  I  have 
nobody  to  look  after  my  little  boy,  you 
see  .   .   ." 

"  Why,"  smiled  Bernice,  "  leave 
him  with  me.  I  will  take  all  the  care 
of  him  that  he  needs." 

And  in  this  way  the  strange  baby 
joined  the  already  strange  house- 
hold. 

A  strange  household,  yes  ;  but  a  very 
happy  household  too.  Tracey's  Rents 
began  to  stare.  Saturday  afternoons 
in  the  park  or  the  fields  ;  Sundays 
pleasantly  at  rest  ;  singing  and  laughter 
on  the  working  days.  Fred  Martin 
began  to  hold  up  his  head  with  a  pride 
that  Tracey's  Rents  did  not  know. 


One  evening  Fred  decided  that  their 
happiness    could    be    yet     more 
complete. 

Bernice,"  he  said  for  always  now 
in  private  and  when  other  ears  were 
not  near  to  hear  he  called  her  by  her 
own  name — "  Hernice,  I  want  you  to 
marry  me." 

She  was  sitting  at  the  moment,  not 
expecting  the  sudden  confession,  but 
now  she  rose  swiftly  and  walked  to 
the  window  and  stood  looking  down 
on  the  sordid  spot  that  was  her  world 
without  at  first  answering. 

"  Bernice,"  he  repeated,  "  do  you 
hear  me  ?  I  love  you  -can  never  stop 
loving  you  now.  You  must  see  that 
things  cannot  go  on  much  longer  as 
they  are.  I  want  you.  Once  I  made 
a  big  mistake — I  came  very  near  to 
making  a  wreck  of  all  my  life.  In  you 
is  my  chance  to  wipe  out  that  dreadful 
past,  and  to  live  over  again  my  life  as 
I  should  always  have  lived  it.  And 
you  will  be  a  reward,  too,  for  all  1  have 
suffered.     Bernice — 

She  turned  now  and  came  towards 
him. 

"  No,"  she  said  ;  "  no.    I — -cannot." 

"  You  will  not  marry  me  ?  " 

"  I  cannot.  Think  !  Cyrus  Ridge- 
way  may  think  me  dead — the  w'orld 
may  think  me  dead — but  I  am  still 
Cyrus  Ridgeway's  wife.  Her  name  is 
on  a  lonely  grave,  but  she  still  lives. 
Do  you  think  Ridgeway  divorced  me  ? 
No.  He  mourns  his  wife,  perhaps,  but 
his  wife  lives." 

Martin  sighed. 

"  Believing  what  he  does,  he  may 
try  to  marry  again,"  he  said. 

"In  wdiich  case  1  must  admit  my 
deception,"  said  Bernice. 


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It  seems  that  whatever  we  may 
do,  all  through  life,  we  are  trapped," 
M.utui  complained. 

"  We   are    happy,"   smiled    Bernice. 
"  Perfectly  happy.    We  must  just  keep 
on  being  happy  and  refusing  to  recog- 
nise  the  trap,  and  .  .  .  waiting." 
Waiting  ?  " 

"  I  am  not  free.  But  some  day  1 
may  be." 

Somebody  was  coming  up  the 
steps  it  might  be  a  neighbour — the 
feet  were  already  pausing  for  the  last 
steep  climb.  Hurriedly  Martin  crossed 
to  her  and  took  her  in  his  arms  and 
kissed  her  before  the  door  should  open. 

"  That,"  he  said,  "is  to  show  you 
that  on  the  day  you  are  free  .  .  .  you 
won't   be  !  " 

She  smiled. 

"  When  the  chains  fall  off,"  she  said, 
"  it  will  be  my  greatest  happiness  to 
help  you  fasten  the  others  on." 

"  You  mean  it  ?  " 

"  I  mean  it  !  " 

"  Bernice  !  " 

"  Fred  !  " 

The  knock  was  at  the  door  panel 
now,  and  she  hurried  to  admit  the 
caller. 

She  opened  the  door,  and  Fred, 
across  the  room,  heard  a  low  cry  and 
hurried  to  her  side. 

"  What — do  you  want  ?  "  he  heard 
her  saying  to  the  caller. 

Into  the  room  came  a  young  woman 
in  the  uniform  of  a  parlour-maid,  over 
which  a  raincoat  had  been  hurriedly 
thrown.  Once,  in  a  long-dead  past, 
she  had  been  parlour-maid  to  Mrs. 
Cyrus  Ridgeway. 

.  "I  came  for  you,  ma'am,"  said  the 
maid.  "  Master  is  very  ill,  and  wants 
you  to  see  him." 

"  But — how  did  you  know  I  was 
here  ?  " 


"  I  saw  you  here  many  weeks  ago, 
ma'am,    when     I    called    at    Tracey's 
Rents  on  business." 
'  Then — he  knows  ?  " 

"  He  has  known  all  the  time,  ma'am, 
that  you  were  not  dead." 

A  shadow  of  perplexity  crossed 
Bernice's  forehead. 

"  And  what  was  the  business  that 
brought  you  here  ?  "  she  asked. 

The  maid  looked  troubled,  and  her 
eyes  fell.  • 

"  Tell  me." 
Your  baby,  ma'am,  when  it  was 
born  —  it  didn't  die.  But  because 
it  was  deformed,  master  sent  it  away — 
here.  ...  I  used  to  call  and  see  it  for 
him  .  .  .  and  pay.  And  when  the 
doctors  came  to  it  I  was  present  for 
master,  though  nobody  knew  it  was 
his — not  even  the  doctors — nor  where 
it  came  from." 

"  The  doctors  ?    It  died,  after  all  ?  " 

"  No,  ma'am.  It  was  operated  on, 
and  recovered.  It  is  not  crippled  now. 
It  is — like  other  children." 

The  cripple's  adopted  boy  came  into 
the  room  now,  holding  the  hand  of 
little  Ruth. 

Is  that  the  boy  that  was  with  the 
cripple  who  used  to  live  downstairs  ?  " 
asked  the  maid  ;  and,  at  her  mistress's 
nod  :  "  He  is  your  baby." 

Bernice  looked  from  the  maid  to  her 
baby,  scarcely  able  to  believe  the  glad 
news,  and  not  knowing  whether  to 
laugh  or  cry.     "  But — but.   .   ." 

"  Master  arranged  it  all,  so  that  you 
could  go  on  living  as  you  wished  and 
get  your  baby  back  to  you,  ma'am," 
said  the  maid.  "  And  now  he  is  very 
ill,  and " 

"  How  shall  we  go  ?  "  Bernice  asked. 

"  The  car  is  waiting  in  the  street." 

Bernice  put  on  her  hat  and  then 
turned   to  Fred. 


You-    will  wait  ?  " 
I   will   wait,"  he  answered,   "  if    I 
have  to  wait  a  year." 

She  pressed  his  hand  and -followed 
the  maid  to  the  waiting  car  \nd  in 
half-an-hour  she  was  beside  the  bed 
of  her  husband. 

Bernice,"  said  Ridgeway,  Lurn:ng 
his  head  feebly  towards  her,  "  I 
wanted  to  say  I  was  sorry.  I  tried  to 
make  amends.  I  found  out  that  there 
were  other  things  in  life.  ...  I  hope 
you  will  be  happy.   I  .  .  .  am  going  ..." 

She  knelt  by  the  bed  and  took  his 
hand.  For  a  little  while  they  talked 
of  the  dead  days  and  of  her  future. 

At  last,  half-shyly,  he  said : 

I  cannot  in  the  nature  of  things 
expect  you  to  have  affection  for  me, 
but  if  you  could    just  kiss  me  once." 

She  kissed  him  tenderly,  for  the  sake 
of  the  love  that  had  been  dead  so 
long,  and  as  she  leaned  over  him  he 
whispered — 

I  have  left  you  all — you  and  the 
boy."  And  with  these  words  Cyrus 
Ridgeway  died.  For  a  long  time 
Bernice  knelt  in  silence  by  the  bed, 
her  boy  clasped  in  her  arms.  At  last 
the    butler  approached  her. 

"  Your  room  will  be  ready,  ma'am," 
he  hinted. 

"  I  shall  not  want  my  room,"  she 
said.  "  But  ask  Rogers  to  get  out 
the  car." 

Yes,  ma'am." 

And  to  Rogers,  as  he  stood  beside 
the  open  door  of  the  car  awaiting 
orders,  she  said— 

"  Tracey's  Rents." 
Yes,  ma'am,"  said  Rogers,  and  he 
drove  her  there.  But,  as  he  said  long 
afterwards,  retailing  the  story  for  the 
hundredth  time,  he  never  could  under- 
stand it. 

Neither  could  Tracev's  Rents. 


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39 


e 
dbe 


On  or  of)  the 

screen, 
Bert  l.ytell  is 

always 

genuine  and 

unaffected. 


an 

Actor 


No  other   profession   appealed   to   Bert 

Lytell,     and     picturegoers    will     agree 

that  he  knew  very  well  what  he  was 

about. 

Before  I  commenced  to  make 
my   way   up   the   wooded 
drive     that     led     to     the 
Hollywood  house  of  Bert 
Lytell,       I       instinctively 
transferred    my   note-case 
to  a  safer  pocket.     It  was 
a   tribute   to   the   realism 
that    this    Jimmy    Valentine 
of    the    screen    puts    into    his    light- 
fingered  ness  before  the  cameras  rather 
than  an  aspersion  on  his  honesty. 

There  is  little  to  suggest  distrust  of 
the  open  -  countenanced  Paramount 
star  when  one  meets  him  in  a  domestic 
setting  away  from  skeleton  keys  and 
safe-breaking  implements. 

If  Lytell  had  carried  his  screen 
characteristics  away  from  the  studios, 
and  he  represented  a  plausible  in- 
dividual preying  on  Society,  he  would 
have  found  me  a  ready  pigeon  to  be 
plucked.  His  smile  is  such  a  maker 
of  instant  friendship,  and  his  reflective, 
hazel  eyes  inspire  confidence.  Had 
he  produced  a  pack  of  cards  from  the 
pocket  of  his  immaculately  cut  suit, 
and,  selecting  three,  had  called  upon 
me  to  "  find  the  lady,"  I  would 
readily  have  hazarded  my  coins  on 
the  flickering  pasteboard.  And  if  I 
had  lost — as,  of  course,  I  should — 
had  Lytell  neglected  to  transform 
himself  back  into  the  respectable 
"  Dr.  Jekyll  "  of  family  life,  and  had 
retained  his  "  Mr.  Hyde  "  charac- 
teristics of  the  studio,  I  should  not 
have  mourned.  His  happy  smile 
would  have  made  me  feel  glad  that  I 
had  not.  won  and  hurt  his  feelings. 
Bert  Lytell  is  like  that — a  lovable, 
likeable  fellow,  whom  you  instinctively 
want  to  please.  He  has  an  irresistible 
.twinkle  in  his  eyes. 

"  Do  you  know,"  he  said,  with 
mock  seriousness,  after  he  had  led 
me  to  a  shaded  rose-covered  verandah, 
where  attractive  yellow  straws  pro- 
truded from  iced  drinks  of  delight- 
fully  vague   concoction,    "  that '  when 


you  say  you  have  come  to  talk  over 
my  career,  you  are  fortunate  not 
to  be  conversing  with  a  serious, 
spectacled  lawyer  ?  " 

"  I  thought  that  your  only  asso- 
ciation with  the  law  was  the  pre- 
sentation of  characters  that  justified 
its  existence,"  I  remarked. 

Lytell  grinned.  "  I  confess  that 
I  have  been  cruelly  thrust  into 
the  screen  by-ways  of  crime  by 
heartless  producers,"  he  admitted  ; 
"  but  that  is  rather  the  irony  of 
Fate,  for  my  parents  were  am- 
bitious for  me  to  become  a  lawyer 
when  I  left  college." 

I  looked  at  the  bronzed,  clear- 
cut  features  of  my  host,  so  far 
apart  from  the  rigid,  immobile     ,£ 
faces  of  those  who  live  in 
chambers  amidst  the  atmo- 
sphere of  crackling  parch- 
ments, and  I  saw  in  his 
eyes    the    lack    of    that 
insensible      outlook      on      tj 
men     and     affairs     that 
enables  lawyers  to  balance  and  weigh 
human    tragedy    as    though    it    were 
chalk  and  cheese. 

"  You  would  never  have  made  a 
successful  lawyer,"  1  said,  reflectively; 
"  you  are  too  human." 

Suddenly  Lytell  became  serious. 
"  You  are  right  there,"  he  said, 
reminiscently,  "  for  although  it  may 
sound  strange  to  admit  that  I  became 
obsessed  with  a  character  that  I  was 
depicting^for  the  cameras,  it  was  cer- 
tainly the  case  when  I  played  in  The 
Right  of  Way.  I  was  '  Charlie  Steele,' 
the  lawyer,  in  that  strong  story  of 
Sir  Gilbert  Parker's.     Honestly,  there 


As 
"  Charlie 
Steele  " 
in    "  The 
Right  of  Way." 


were  days  when  I  lived 
'  Charlie  Steele.'  I  ate 
with  him,  slept  with 
dreams  of  him,  and  at 
times  I  plied  his  pro- 
fession with  him,  and 
felt  as  if  I  was  really 
preparing  to  plead  for 
the  life  of  a  murderer 
before  a  stern  -  faced 
judge." 

He  shuddered  as  he 
spoke,  and  I  realised 
then  how  powerful  his 
imagination  is,  and  how 
it  enables  him  to  weave  his  characters 
before  the  cameras  with  a  realism 
that  at  times  is  almost  uncanny. 

"  Because  I  always  live  in  my  parts 
until  the  final  fade-out,"  said  Lytell, 
"  I  had  a  memorable  insight  into  life 
as  a  lawyer  has  to  live  it  in  my  part 
as  '  Charlie  Steele.'  It  made  me  very 
grateful  that  the  call  of  the  stage  in 
my  blood  had  proved  too  powerful 
for  my  parents  to  resist." 

Like  all  creative  artistes,  Lytell  is 
temperamental.  His  seriousness  was 
swept  away  like  chaff  before  the  wind 
as  I  recalled  his  happier  memories  of 
early  stage  days. 

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llert  l.ylell  in 

"  A    Trip    to 

Paradise." 


"  I  had  a  part  in  '  The  Lights 
of  London,'  the  melodrama 
that  survives  in  the  memories 
of  our  grandfathers." 

It  was  in  New  York,  how- 
ever, that  Bert  Lytell  first 
began  to  convince  his  parents 
that  he  had  made  a  wise 
choice  when  he  displayed  his 
preference  for  the  wigs  of  the 
stage  rather  than  the  wig  of 
the  legal  profession. 

"  I   played   in   stock-  com- 
panies from  the  time  that   I   was 
seventeen,"  reminisced  Lytell.    "  It 
was  due  to  the  number  of  make-up 
tricks   that   I   learned   that   I   was 
able  to  play  leads,  for  I  was  able 
to  disguise    my  youthful    features 
and    present    characters    considerably 
older  than   I   was  in  reality.      Facial 
control  was  useful  on  such  occasions," 
he  explained. 

Then  as  I  sat  watching  his  animated 
expression,  he  gave  me  an  illustration 
of  his  miming  art.     Almost  as  though 


where  the  stage  is  con- 
cerned," he  said,  with 
a  chuckle,  "  mine  took 
an  early  opportunity  of 
evincing  themselves.  I 
made  my  first  appearance 
behind  the  footlights  at 
the  age  of  three,  when  I 
escaped  parental  control, 
and  wandered  on  to  the 
stage  across  a  canvas  set 
representing  the  waters 
of  the  River  Thames. 
My  efforts  were  greeted 
with  ironic  applause  ;  but 
the  salutary  punishment 
that  I  received  after- 
wards in  the  family 
dressing-room  did  not 
suggest  parental  appre- 
ciation of-  my  youthful 
histrionics." 

Old  Drury,  with  its 
historical  traditions  that 
give  it  a  leading  place 
as  a  training  ground  for 
stage  talent,  I  learned, 
was  the  scene  of  Bert 
Lytell 's  first  success  in 
the  theatre.  He  appeared  at  the  age 
of  thirteen  on  the  stage  that  Keats 
and  Toole  trod,  and  Lytell's  subse- 
quent success  in  the  world  of  fihndom 
incidentally  provides  a  new  aspect 
to  the  achievements  of  those  who 
learned  their  acting  art  on  the  boards 
of  Drury 's  famous  theatre.  Its  records 
can  now  boast  an  association  with 
ihe  fostering  of  a  screen  star. 

"  At  Drury   Lane,"   Lytell  told  me, 


With  Lucy  Cotton  in  "  The  Misleading   Lady." 


some  magician's  hand  had  swept 
across  his  features  and  transformed 
them,  his  face  changed.  The  under-lip 
of  his  well-shaped  mouth  dropped  and 
curled,  his  high  forehead  wrinkled, 
and  seemed  to  lose  its  height,  his  eyes 
narrowed,  and  thin  lines  wavered 
around  them.  I  was  looking  at  the 
face  of  a  furtive,  dissolute  wastrel. 

It   was   an    impressive   insight   into 
Lytell's  cleverness,  an  almost  uncanny 


transmigration  of  personalities  sug- 
gested solely  "by  extraordinary  control 
of  the  muscles  of  the  face,  and  an 
inner  understanding  01  those  ex- 
pressions and  subtle  facial  contours 
that  sketch  character  on  the  features. 
He  was  a  crook  of  the  screen  at  that 
moment,  and-  I  visualised  how  the 
addition  of  make-up  could  give  to 
the  cameras  a  realistic  study  of  a 
man  of  the  underworld.  But  even 
without  the  artifice  of  grease-paint, 
or  the  studio  arc-lamps,  I  saw  in  a 
flash  how,  with  a  few  contractions  of 
his  face,  he  had  become  the  drug 
fiend  who  lived  in  a  loathsome  hut 
in  India — a  character-study  in  The 
Price  of  Redemption  that  Lytell  en- 
gendered with  startling  realism. 

Then,    with   a   flash   of   even   white 
teeth,   he  became  my  smiling,   good-, 
humoured  host  again. 

"  You  see,"  he  said,  without  pride, 
but  with  a  touch  of  enthusiasm  in 
his  voice  that  revealed  his  love  of 
acting,  "  how  much  screen-acting  in 
reality  depends  on  the  artiste,  despite 
the  tremendous  progress  that  has 
been  made  in  the  direction  of  cos- 
tuming and  make-up.  A  property- 
man  can  only  embellish  a  player,  after 
all.  He  can  never  give  him  the  spirit 
of  character-presentation,  which  must 
essentially  come  from  within." 

There  is  a  peculiar  shyness  about 
Bert  Lytell — as  though  he  shrinks 
from  appearing  egotistical  in  his  en- 
thusiasm for  his  work.  Suddenly  he 
will  stop  abruptly  as  he  talks  on  the 
art  that  he  loves,  and  almost  shame- 
facedly will  direct  the  conversation 
into  less  personal  channels. 

We  talked  of  the  diverse  characters 
that  he  had  played  before  the  cameras. 
In  no  sense  is  Lytell  a  screen  type. 
His  versatility  is  the  most  valuable 
shot  in  his  locker  of  film  talent.  He 
has  figured  in  the  roles  of  a,  lawyer,  a 
rich  man,  a  poor  man,  a  beggar  man, 
and  a  thief. 

A  light  step  on  the  verandah 
heralded  the  arrival  of  Mrs.  Lytell, 
and  rather,  I  suspect,  to  my  hand- 
some host's  relief,  the  conversation 
went  off  at  a  tangent. 

I  found  myself  gazing  into  a  pair  of 
kind,  blue  eyes,  and  a  little  bejewelled 
hand  was  held  towards  me. 

"  This  is  my  wife,"  said  Lytell, 
and  I  could  detect  the  pride  in  his 
tone  as  he  spoke  of  the  appealing, 
fair-haired  woman  who  had  been  his 
inspiration  since  his  early  days  in 
stock  companies  on  the  road. 

They  are  ideally  suited.  For  Evelyn 
Vaughan,  as  Mrs.  Lytell  was  known 
on  the  stage  before  she  married  her 
leading  man,  has  that  somewhat  un- 
usual combination  of  womanly  appeal 
allied  with  a  practical  outlook  that 
even  the  dimple  in  her  rather  deter- 
mined chin  does  not  hide.  She  is  a 
very  suitable  guide  for  her  tempera- 
mental husband — a  sympathetic  link 
between  his  imaginative  dreams  and 
the  practical  affairs  of  life. 

She  teases  him  with  that  good- 
natured  understanding  that  real  afTec 
tion  inspires. 


Bert    Lytell    and    Leatrice    Joy    on    Lake    Tahoe  during  the  filming  of 
"  The   Right    oj   Way." 


"  Has  he  been  telling  you  of  all 
the  beautiful  women  that  have  been 
his  heroines  on  the  film  ?  "  she  asked, 
with  mock  seriousness. 

I  looked  at  Lytell  for  guidance. 
We  were  on  delicate  ground,  I  sus- 
pected, but  my  hostess  speedily  dis- 
illusioned me  on  that  point. 

"  Don't  think  I  am  jealous,"  she 
said,  with  a  happy,  confident  laugh, 
as  she  took  her  big  husband's  arm. 
"  He's  much  too  nasty  a  man  on  the 
screen — a  veritable  waster.  He  doesn't 
shave,  he  drinks,  and  takes  drugs  ; 
I'm  really  frightened  to  go  and  see 
him  on  the  films,  sometimes." 

"  Anyway,"  retorted  Lytell,  with 
a  twinkle  in  his  eye,  "  you  were  very 
glad  to  have  a  screen  '  crook  '  as  a 
husband  the  other  day  when  you  lost 
the  key  of  your  dressing-table  drawer. 

"  Did  you  hear  about  it  ?  "  he 
asked  me.  "  My  wife  had  to  fall  back 
on  my  '  Jimmy  Valentine  '  knowledge 
of  picking  locks  with  a  hair-pin  to 
overcome  the  difficulties  of  a  lost 
key.  The  man  who  taught  me  that 
sort  of  light-fingered  business  en- 
lightened me  in  the  studios.  He  was 
an  expert,  and  we  had  a  close-up  of 
his  hand  operating  the  hair-pin. 
Everyone  thought  it  was  a  great 
success  until  we  heard  that  the  lock- 
picking  genius  had  practised  his 
talent  on  the  producer's  office  and 
helped  himself  to  the  loose  cash." 

We  walked  round  the  picturesque 
grounds  of  the  house  whilst  tea  was 
being  laid  on  the  verandah,  and 
Mrs.  Lytell  recalled  the  days  when 
she  first  met  her  husband  at  San 
V  rancid.  , 


"  We  were  both  playing  at  the  old 
Alcazar  Theatre,"  she  said  ;  "  and 
from  love-making  on  the  stage,  we 
became  lovers  in  real  life." 

I  had  a  hard  standard  to  live 
up  to  where  sentiment  was  con- 
cerned," interrupted  Lytell,  with  a 
quiet  smile. 

"In     stock     we     played     several 
plays  a  week,  and   I  made  love  to 
my  leading  lady  every  evening  in 
every  variety  of  character.     I  was 
the    bold    wooer,    the    shy    suitor 
the     overbearing     cave-man,     all 
within  a  few  days.     Yet  when  I 
proposed  to  my  wife,  despite  all 
the  groundwork  that  led  up  to 
my  romance,   I   confess  that   I 
was     the     diffident,     stuttering 
amateur  just  as  tradition  paints 
the     man     who     declares     his 
affection    to    the    lady   of   his 
heart." 

Amidst  the  gravel  paths 
and  smooth  lawns  of  the 
picturesque  grounds  of  the 
house  of  the  Ly tells,  I  de- 
tected signs  that  told  of 
the  Paramount  star's  hob- 
bies. There  was  the  neatly 
rolled  tennis  lawn  where 
he  forgets  the  strenuous 
life  of  the  studios,  and  the  glistening, 
white  enamel  cups  let  into  one  stretch 
of  lawn  revealed  the  fact  that  he 
keeps  his  hand  and  eye  in  training 
with  clock  golf. 

When  we  had  wended  our  way 
back  to  the  verandah,  and  Lytell 
was  momentarily  occupied  in  helping 
his  wife  to  arrange  the  tables  around 
the  silver,  glistening  tea-table,   I  had 


j^m 


Bert  Lytell  and  an  "  extra  "  in  "  Junk." 


the  opportunity  of  studying  my  host 
without  an  apparent  staring  process 
of  analysis. 

He  is  pleasing  without  being  hand- 
some in  the  Adonis  class  of  the 
matinee  idol.  He  has  a  strong  face 
witli  a  firm,  fighting  jaw  that  spells 
determination  in  anything  that  he 
attempts.  His  thick,  black  eye-brows 
have    just    a    slight    Mephistophelian 


suggestion,  but  his  kindly  hazel  eyes  hold  the  attention. 
Thev  are  like  mirrors  that  reflect  passing  emotions,  retro- 
spective mirrors  that  gleam  with  the  momentary  impres- 
sions of  laughter,  tragedy  and  sadness  that  pass  through 
his   active,   creative   mind. 

l.vtell's  heart  is  in  character  work,  for  although  he 
sometimes  appears  before  the  cameras  as  himself,  he  more 
often  obscures  his  real  personality  behind  the  clever  mask 
that  he  creates  when  he  is  presenting  some  human  role 
for  the  screen. 

He  told  me  that  his  favourite  role  was  one  far  apart  from 
the  matinee  type  of  hero.  It  was  in  The  Price  of  Redemption, 
when  he  played  the  role  of  a  British  officer  who  ran  through 
a  gamut  of  emotions.  From  a  fashionable,  drink-loving 
young  Englishman,  he  became  a  drug  fiend,  and  eventually 
a  rejuvenated  man. 

"  I  had  to  sink  my  own  personality  in  the  part,  and  build 
up  the  dissolute  character  I  portrayed,  piece  by  piece,  until 
I  was  a  man  entirely  different  to  my  real  self,"  said  Lytell, 
as  we  discussed  the  film. 

"  That  to  me  is  the  highest  art  of  acting,  and  it  was 
because,  in  the  early  days,  I  did  not  think  that  without 
the  human  voice  and  the  restrained  acting  that  exists  on 
the  •  theatre  stage,  it  would  be  possible  to  reach  a  high 
standard  of  character  presentation  before  the  film  cameras, 
I  was  not  enthusiastic  over  the  films.  I  imagined  that  the 
exaggerated  movements  on  which  producers  insisted  would 
reduce  such  miming  to  something  approaching  unconvincing 
melodrama." 

It  was  here  that  Lytell  told  me  a  little-known  secret  of 
his  screen  career.  When  first  he  appeared  in  a  film  he 
was  disappointed  in  what  he  considered  to  be  the  limited 
scope  for  a  trained  stage  actor,  and  he  went  back  to  his 
first  love,  the  stage. 

"  Although  my  first  picture  was  The  Lone  Wolf,  in 
which  1  made  my  debut  before  the  film  cameras  at  the 
request  of  Herbert  Brenon,"  says  Lytell,  "  it  was 
the  Metro  Company  who  gave  me  my  first  real  insight 
into  the  possibilities  of  adapting  stage  art  to  the 
kinema.  I  have  the  happiest  memories  of  my  films, 
Lombardi  Limited,  The  Right  of  Way,  Alias  Jimmy 
Valentine,  The  Price  of  Redemption,  The  Spenders,  One 
Thing  at  a   Time  o'  Day,  and  Faith." 

Remembering  that  it  had  often  been  whispered 
that  Bert  Lytell  was  still  enthusiastic  over  the  stage; 
and  was  likely  to  forsake  the  pictures  for  his  old  love, 
I  tackled  him  on  this  question. 

"  I  naturally    have    the    influences    of    heredity 
and  the  natural  love  of  one's  training  ground  in      jtf^fc 
any    profession    to    make    me    still    fond    of    the     ^y^l 
theatre,"    he    admitted  ;    "  but    these    are    rather 
like   the   memories   that   one 
stores    in    a    chest    amongst 
lavender.       They    are    senti- 
mental rather  than  of  prac- 
tical influence.      I  have 
practically     decided     to 
devote     my    career     to 
the  films  now." 

And  then  Mrs.  Lytell, 
with  a  characteristically 
feminine  piece  of  logic, 
interrupted. 

"  I  never  want  Bert 
to    go    back    to    the 
stage,"  she  said,  with 
a  quiet  smile.    "  That 
would    mean    that    I 
should     lose     him     in 
the  evenings.     Now 
I    don't    mind    him 
being  at  the  studios 
all   day,    when    I 
can      look     for- 
ward to  having 
him  later  in  the 
day.' 

And    as    Bert 


Lytell  is  devoted  to  the  little  fair  woman  whose  opinions 
are  valued  by  her  big  husband,  as  is  the  case  with  those 
who  know  true  affection,  it  is  very  possible  that  this 
very  womanly  reason  may  be  an  invisible  bond  that 
will  do  much  to  prevent  filmdom  losing  one  of  its  most 
attractive  actors. 

Before  I  departed,  Bert  Lytell  showed  me  another 
side  of  his  diverse  character  by  taking  me  round  his 
library.  The  walls  of  this  retreat  are  lined  with  rows 
of  volumes  of  past  and  modern  masters  of  fiction. 

"  They  are  good  friends  to  me,"  said  Lytell,  waving 
his  hand  towards  the  books  that  cater  for  his  intense 
love  of  reading.  "  For  they  bring  to  me  snatches  of 
character,  and  from  their  cold  print  I  evolve  imaginary 
beings  that  often,  in  the  past,  have  formed  the  basis  of 
my  screen  presentations." 

In  reality,  books  to  Bert  Lytell  are  very  largely  part  of 
his  work  ;  a  means  of  enhancing  the  value  of  his  character 
studies  on  the  silver-sheet.  For  he  is  in  no  sense  a  book 
worm.  His  greatest  delight  is  to  get  away  into  the  open  air 
after  the  turmoil  and  heat  of  the  studios. 

The  hills  and  woods  and  plains  of  picturesque  California 
afford  him  opportunities  for  his  hobbies  of  fishing,  riding, 
and  shooting. 

"  To  get  close  to  Nature,"  he  told  me,  "  brings  that 
feeling  of  good  health  that  is  one  of  the  essentials  of  film 
acting.  If  you  feel  fit  you  are  far  more  capable  of  pre- 
senting realistic  work  on  the  screen.  For  I  have  a  strong 
belief  that  anyone  who  works  before  the  cameras  and  is 
in  any  way  distracted  by  the  effects  of  ill-health  or  an 
overstrained  nervous  system,  cannot  deceive  the  lens. 

"  You  must  feel  the  emotions  that    you    are    depicting, 

sorrow  or  happiness  must  be  reflected  in  'your  eyes  and 

the  lines  of  your  face.     It  is  more  than  miming.      It  is  a 

presentation    of    something    that    momentarily    exists     in 

yourself." 

To  those  who  aspire  to  screen  success,  Bert  Lytell 
is  an  inspiration  and  a  warning.  He  proves  how 
necessary  hard  work  and  intelligent  study  of  acting  art 
are  to  those  who  wish  to  achieve  fame  ;  and  on  the 
other  side  of  the  picture  he  reveals  the  folly  of 
believing  that  the  way  of  a  film  star  is  strewn  with 
roses  from  the  beginning  of  things. 

I    left   Bert    Lytell    with    his    books,    for    he    is 

searching   for   sidelights   on   a   new  character   that 

he    is    preparing  for  a  future  film.     An  interesting 

insight  into  the  famous    star's    character    flashed 

into  my  mind   when  he   told   me,  as  I  departed, 

that  he   would   be  spending 


Bert  Lytell  on 

his  boat 
"  Nancy." 


the  rest  of  the  evening  work- 
ing in  his  library.    He  had 
just  been  given  the  leading 
role  opposite  Betty  Comp- 
son  in   Paramount's  film 
version    of    Kick    In,    a 
drama  popular  on  both 
sides    of    the   Atlantic. 
With  his  usual  through- 
ness  he  was  studying 
the  part  as  he  used  to 
study  his  stage  roles, 
learning     the    lines 
that     probably    no 
one,  except  his  wife, 
would     hear    him 
declaim.       Bert 
Lytell  still    lives 
in     the    future, 
preparing        for 
greater  triumphs, 
heedless   of    the 
temptation      to 
relax    now   that 
he       has      pro- 
gressed    so     far 
along    the    road 
that     leads     to 
fame. 


PictuKe<f>oer  Parodies 

Clara 

WnvbaJ]  Young 


" ""%  Ton    are    Young,    Clara    Kimball,"  the    Film 

^^      /  Fan  said, 

Vr         "   And  my    question    may    seem    indiscreet. 
But  I  hear  you've  been    acting    for    thirty- 
two  years — 
JL         How  have  you  accomplished  the  feat  ? 

"  The  question  of  acting  applied  to  my  age," 
Answered  Clara,   "  has  nothing  to  do. 
"  As  a  baby  in  arms,  carried  on  to  the  stage 
By  my  father,  I  made  my  debut." 

"  You  are  Young,  Clara  K.,  but  you've  collared  a  pile 
Of  the  tangible  wealth  of  this  earth. 
I  suppose  that  your  income  of  thousands  per  week 
Dates  back  to  the  day  of  your  birth  ?  " 

"  In  my  youth,"  Clara  Kimball  replied,  with  a  sigh, 
"  The  movies  were  woefully  mean. 

Five  guineas  a  week  was  the  stipend  -that  I 

Was  paid  when  I  came  to  the  screen." 

'  You  were  Young,  Clara   K.,   but  you're  wiser  to-day. 
And  such  bargains  'twere  hopeless  to  seek. 
Pray,  who  was  the  far-seeing  maker  of  films 
Who  paid  you  a  fiver  a  week  ?  " 

"  It  was  J.  Stuart  Blackton,"  the  actress  replied, 
"  Who  taught  me  the  screen  was  sublime. 

He  paid  me  that  wage,  but  it  can't  be  denied 
•     That  he  thought  it  a  lot  at  the  time." 

"  You   are   Young,    Clara    K.,'  but   your   wardrobe,    I'm 
told, 
Costs  you  twenty-odd  thousand  a  year. 
Pray,  what  did  you  do  when  you'd  hardly  a  sou 
To  spend  on  adornments  and  gear  ?  " 

"  In  my  youth,"  Clara  Kimball  replied  with  a  groan, 

"  My  dresses  of  '  priceless  brocade  ' 
Were  cut  out  of  cheese-cloth  or  coloured  cretonne — 
Cheap  gowns  by  the  hundred  I  made." 


"  You  are  Young,  Clara  K.,  as  I've  mentioned  before, 
But,  although  you  have  money  and  health, 
How  oft  do  you  sigh  for  the  dear  days  of  yore, 
When  you  hadn't' the  worry  of  wealth  ?  " 

I    have     answered    four    questions,    and    that    should 

suffice," 
Answered  Clara,  and  flew  in  a  rage. 
"  Send  the  rest  of  your  queries  to  '  George  '  for  advice. 
And  await  a  reply  on  his  page." 


rfL/\Jrk!5   anu  r  il.i  uz-ei/uc/- 


Jack    Holt,    who    tells 
the  story  of  his  adven- 
turous  career  in    this 
article,    is  well-known 
for  his  work  in  "The 
Romany  Rye,"  "  Vic- 
tory,"   "  Held  by    the 
Enemy,"    "  Midsum- 
mer Madness,"   "The 
Mask,"  "KittyKelly,  M.D.," 
and  other  screen  successes.  At 
one    time   he    specialised   in 
villainous   rSles,  but  he  is   a 
likeable  hero,  too. 


Purely  Personal 


4T/JflCK  HOLT 


5, 


he   old    South,    with    all   its 
traditions,    was    my    birth- 
place and  the  home  of  my 
ancestors    through    a    good 
many  generations,  and,  like 
every     Southerner,     I     felt, 
and    still  feel,  "pride  in  the 
fact.     I  was  born  in  Fahr- 
quar  Country,  Virginia,  and 
my  father   was  an   Episcopal  rector 
with  parishes  at  Portsmouth,  Balti- 
more,   and    elsewhere    in    that    dis- 
trict. 

I  was  about  sixteen  when  my 
father's  health  failed,  and  he  had 
relinquished  his  eastern  parish  and 
retired  to  a  smaller  one  in  Virginia. 
This  brought  us  back  to  the  South, 
and  I  was  soon  adjudged  old  enough 
to  attend  the  Virginia  Military 
Institute.  This  was  more  to  my  liking, 
but  the  strict  guard  kept  on  us  was 
mighty  irksome.  I  remember  we 
were  supposed  to  have  one  after- 
noon off  a  week,  but  demerits 
counted  against  this  privilege,  and 
I  had  but  one  such  holiday. 

School  over  finally,  I  obtained  a 
position,  which  I  held  for  four 
months,  with  the  Pennsylvania  Rail- 
road as  civil  engineer.  But  this 
wasn't  quite  as  adventurous  a  life 
as  I  craved.  I  wanted  to  see  the 
world. 

About  this  time  the  Donahu  Ex- 
ploration Company  was  organised 
to  go  to  Alaska,  and  I  signed  up 
with  them  as  engineer — this  was 
the  period  of  the  copper  boom  in 
the  North,  and  we  headed  for  the 
Kennecott  River.  We  surveyed  and 
staked  claims,  and  waited  for  the 
boom  which  didn't  come. 

Before  going  to  Alaska  I  flipped 
a  coin  to  see  whether  I  should  go 
to  that  portion  of  the  world  or  to 
the  Panama  Canal,  where  there 
were  also  prospects  of  employment. 
Alaska  won  ! 

As  I  say,  the  boom  didn't  ma- 
terialise, but  I  stuck  it  out  for  two 
years  with  the  Company,  wild-catting 
about  with  no  luck  to  speak  of. 
Then  I  quit  them  and  packed  mail 
by  horse  or  dog-team.    .    .    . 

I    had    narrow    escape's,    yes ;    but 

then    everyone    who    seeks    fortune 

in  the  frozen   North,  goes  after  big 

game  in  Africa,   or  seeks  adventure 

or    profit    along    the    Equator, 

has   many   such   escapes.      My 

worst  was  when  I  was  caught 

with    five    or    six    others    in    a 

snow-slide.  They  were  all  lost, 

but    I    stuck    my    shovel    up, 

and    it   projected    through    the 

snow,    which    resulted    in    my 


being  located  by  the  search  party 
and  rescued — more  dead  than  alive. 
I  had  covered  my  face  as  well  as  I 
could,  and  saved  a  little  breathing 
space.  But  it  was  a  mighty-  un- 
pleasant experience,  and  one  I 
shouldn't  care  to  repeat. 

I  had  tossed  coin  to  decide 
whether  I  should  go  to  Alaska. 
Now  I  again  consulted  Fate  to 
decide  whether  I  should  go  to 
Canada  and  join  the  North-Westem 
Mounted  Police,  or  to  Oregon.  It 
was  Oregon  which  won,  and  if  it 
hadn't,  I  might  be  chasing  outlaws 
across  the  barrens  of  the  North 
instead  of  acting  in  pictures.  Luck 
or  Fate  seems  to  have  played  a 
pretty  prominent  part  in  my  career — 
and,  I  suppose,  will  continue  to  do 
so. 

A  pal  of  mine  joined  in  my  trip 
to  Oregon,  and  at  Klamath,  where 
we  wound  it  up,  we  prospected 
about  a  little  seeking  something 
that  looked  worth  while.  Finally 
we  went  to  a  mutual  friend  and 
discussed  with  him  the  feasibility 
of  leasing  a  cattle-ranch  he  had. 
The  upshot  of  it  was  that  we  got 
control  of  the  property  and  the 
stock.  Then  began  my  life  on  the 
range. 

All  our  hard  work,  our  optimism 
and  high  ambitions,  however,  couldn't 
make  the  ranch  a  prosperous  under- 
taking. We  hadn't  enough  capital 
primarily,  and  then  there  was  a  lot 
of  alkali,  and  one  thing  or  another. 
Result  :  I  talked  it  over  with  my 
partner,  and  he  decided  he  wanted 
to  stick.  But  I'd  had  enough — and 
the  old  gipsy  spirit  was  in  my  blood 
again.  So  I  rode  away  after  turning 
my  half  of  the  lease  over  to  him — 
rode  away,  and  never  again  went 
near  the  place. 

Did  my  failure  discourage  me  ? 
Not  a  bit  of  it.  I  believe  that  dis- 
couragement is  the  best  weapon 
Satan  has  in  his  whole  repertoire. 
So  I  just  buckled  up  my  belt,  and 
hit  the  trail  for  San  Francisco. 

After  a  time,  when  I  had  begun 
to  worry  a  little,  but  not  much,  I 
landed  a  job  with  Beatrice  Michelina 
doing  "  Salomy  Jane."  I  played 
one  of  the  vigilantes,  and  doubled 
in  brass.  After  this  engagement,  I 
worked  in  a  sketch  that  was  being 
rehearsed  for  the  Orpheum,  but  it 
never  opened.  Later  I  worked  for 
a  film  company  in  a  suburban  town 
near  San  Francisco,  but  though  two 
pictures  were  made,  they  were  never 
sold.  I  began  to  think  that  my  lucky 
star  had  started  to  pale  its  fire,  and 


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45 


U^x'm^-- 


Jack  Holt  and  Seena  Owen  in  "  Victory." 

wondered    whether     I    had    not    better    return    to    Virginia, 
when  someone  told  me  that  Los  Angeles  was  the  place  to  be. 

I  didn't  flip  a  coin -this  time — for  the  very  good  reason 
that  I  hadn't  a  coin  to  flip.  I  got  to  Los  Angeles  without 
any  over-supply  of  cash  ;  but  I  was  lucky  at  once,  and 
secured  a  position  with  Reliance-Majestic.  Then  I  went 
to  Universal,  later  to  Lubin,  back  to  Universal,  and  finally 
to  Famous-Players-Lasky,  where  I  have  been  most  of  the 
time  since.  I  played  all  kinds  of  roles,  many  of  them 
heavies,  but  I  never  wanted  to  portray  villains,  especially, 
and  when  I  signed  the  contract  before  the  present  starring 
one,  it  was  stipulated  that  I  should  play  leads. 

But  among  the  first  Paramount  pictures  in  which  I  was 
cast  as  lead  was  one  in  which  I  thought  at  first  that  I 
would  rather  play  the  heavy.  It  was  called  Held  by  the 
Enemy,  William  Gillette's  melodrama  of  the  Civil  War. 

One  was  a  Chinese  story,  called  Crooked  Streets,  in  which 
Ethel  Clayton  starred.  I  had  the  time  of  my  life  in  that, 
chiefly  because  I  am  a  devotee  of  boxing,  and  one  of  the 
big  scenes  was  a  prize-fight,  supposed  to  take  place  in  a  low 
dive  in  Shanghai.  Miss  Clayton  was  referee,  and  a  two- 
hundred-pounder  was  my  opponent.  ■  We  fought  all  over  the 
Lasky  studio,  and  had  a  fine  scrap. 

Then  I  played  several  featured  roles  under  the  direction 
of  William  De  Mille — Midsummer  Madness,  The  Lost  Romance, 
and  After  the  Show.  Conrad  Nagel  and  Lila  Lee  were 
associated  with  me  in  these,  and  we  grew  to  be  quite  a 
happy  studio  family. 

When  I  was  promoted  to  stardom,  Mr.  Lasky  promised  that 
the  stories  purchased  for  me  would  be  all  strong,  outdoor  yarns — 
the  kind  I  like.  He  certainly  kept  his  promise  with  my  first 
starring  vehicle,  The  Call  of  the  North,  adapted  from  Steward 
Edward  White's  popular  novel  of  life  in  the  Canadian  wilds,  "  The 
Conjurer's  House." 

Horses  are  still  a  source  of  much  pleasure  to  me.  I  have  four — 
Robin  Hood,  a  jumper  with  a  record  for  this  part  of  the  country 
of  six  feet  eight  ;  Lady  Barbara,  and  Tim  Tucker,  polo  ponies  ; 
and  Silver,  a  blue  ribbon  winner.  I  enter  them  at  various 
shows  and  contests,  and  have  a  number  of  ribbons  that  they 
have  taken. 

Riding  is,  of  course,  a  great  relaxation  for  me  ;  and  polo  is  a  game 
that  I  am  very  keen  on.  As  to  reading,  I  have  an  omnivorous  taste, 
and  anything  good  strikes  me  as  all  right. 


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AUGUST    1922 


Ra^arrwiFFirv! 


or  the  first  time  in  her  screen 
career,  Ivy  Duke  will  ap- 
pear before  kinema  audi- 
ences as  a  ragamuffin. 
Discarding  the  silks  and 
satins  of  the  society  heroine 
and  the  suits  of  the  sports- 
woman, Ivy  has  clad  her- 
self in  the  cottons  and  ginghams  of  a 
poacher's  daughter. 
•  "  I  am  glad  to  have  the  opportunity 
of  playing  such  a  part,"  she  told  me, 
"  because  I  have  never  appeared  in 
a  character  of  this  sort  before,  and, 
until  one  has  tried  all  kinds  of  parts, 
it  is  impossible  to  know  which  appeals 
to  the  public  most.  There  is  just 
one  drawback  to  this  part  of  Nan 
Wetherell— and  that  is  her  boots. 
O-oh  !  I  have  suffered  agonies  with 
them,  and  do  you  wonder  ?  Just  look 
at   them  !  " 

And  she  placed  her  foot  on  the 
rung  of  the  chair  that  I  might  more 
closely  inspect  them.  Real,  good  old- 
fashioned  hob-nails  they  were — war- 
ranted to  hurt  the  toughest  foot. 
Little  wonder,  then,  that  Ivy  suffered 
agonies. 

This  charming  little  actress  proves 
herself  something  of  a  fighter,  too,  in 
this  picture,  and  the  boy  actor,  who 
received  a  "  clout  "  from  her,  is 
ready  to  stand  witness  to  the  fact 
that  her  style  is  quite  good. 

Guy  Newall,  who  has  personally 
directed  this  George  Clark  picture,  also 
plays  the  leading  part  of  Falconer. 
He  admits  that  it  is  one  of  the  most 
difficult  parts  he  has  yet  played,  for 


almost  throughout  the  picture  he 
appears  as  a  blinded  farmer. 

Great  difficulty  was  .encountered 
when  the  incident  of  the  blowing  up 
of  a  tree  (which  caused  his  blindness) 
had  to  be  arranged.  The  first  tree 
which  was  selected  for  the  scene  was 
exceedingly  stubborn,  and  although 
six  attempts  were  made  to  uproot 
it,  they  proved  useless.  Finally,  how- 
ever, a  less  firmly  rooted  tree  was  found, 
and  the  scene  was  filmed  successfully. 
Both  Mr.  Newall  and  the  camera-man 
took  grave  risks  on  this  occasion,  for 
splinters  of  the  tree  flew  in  all  direc- 
tions, and  the  explosion  knocked  Mr. 
Newall  completely  off  his  feet,  as  is 
required  by  the  story. 

Commenting  on  her  "  supports  " 
in  Fox  Farm,  Miss  Duke  says  :  "  You 
have  never  seen  such  a  thoroughly 
disreputable  crowd  as  my  brothers — 
real  ragamuffins  they  are. 

"  Mr.  Newall  and  I  had  a  busy  time 
keeping  the  boys  near  the  locations 
when  they  were  not  actually  working  ; 
for,  naturally  mischievous  (they  were 
all  under  the  age  of  fifteen),  they 
would  run  away  directly  our  backs 
were  turned.  Then,  when  we  wanted 
them,  they  would  be  missing.  One 
day  two  of  them  had  a  real  fight  (not 
a  film  one),  and  the  elder  boy  pushed 
the  baby  into  the  stream,  with  the 
result  that  he  had  to  sit  wrapped  up 
in  a  big  coat  whilst  his  clothes  were 
hung  up  to  dry — because  we  were 
too  far  away  from  his  home  to  get 
him  there  and  back  in  time  to  play  in 
the  real  fight  scene." 


Above  :    Ivy    Duke  as 

"  Nan     Wetherell  "  in 

the     film     version  of 

"  Fox  Farm." 

Right  :  Some  local  talent 

recruited  in  support  of 

the  star. 


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47 


J^ris cilia     tells 
a  secret 

PRISCILLA  DEAN,  the  beautiful  Universal  Star,  write*  :- 

11  After  a  hard  day's  work  in  the  glaring  lights  of  the 
studio,  I  know  of  no  preparation  more  refreshing  to  the  skin 
than  POND'S  VANISHING  CREAM.  Its  soothing  effect  on 
tired  skins  is  wonderful" 


Use  two  Creams — that's  the  secret 
of  lasting  loveliness.  In  the  da\  time 
use  Pond's  (the  Original)  Vanishing 
Cream  to  make  your  skin  and  com- 
plexion soft  and  alluring  and  pro- 
tect it  from  blemishes.  Before 
retiring  to  rest  use  Pond's  Cold 
Cream   to   cleanse    the   pores    and 


supplement  the  natural  oil  of  the 
skin,  preventing  lines  and  wrinkles. 
The  daily  use  of  these  two  Creams 
will  protect  you  against  sun,  wind 
and  rain,  and  the  ill-eftects  of  sea- 
bathing, preventing  roughness  and 
redness  of  the  skin.  They  never  pro- 
mote the  growth  of  hair. 


"TO  SOOTHE  &  SMOOTH   YOUR  SKIN 

Hoth  Creams  of  all  Chemists  and  Stores  in   handsome  Opal  Jars, 
1/3  and  2/6.        Also  collapsible  Tubes,  7 Jd.  [handbag  size),    and   1/- 

POND'S     EXTRACT    CO.    (Dept.   159),   71,     Southampton    Row,    London,    W.C.  1 

X%r%*%A*c    Cold  Cream  and 
P  Oil  CIS  Vanishing  Cream 


Why   remain 
Grey  ? 

Permanent  <fResults 
by  Natural  Process 


The  One  Method  En- 
dorsed   by   the   Press. 

"THH    QUEEN," 

The  I^ady's  Newspaper, 

says: 

"'FACKTATIIF* 
certainly  is  admirable 
in  its  results.  Its 
effects  are  Per  ma  tit  nt; 
it  is  delightfully  clean 
and  easy  to  use."1* 

"SUNDAY  TIMES" 
says : 

"'FACKTATIVE* 
is  Natnre*s  awn 
remedy,  and  of  its 
efficacy  otie  can 
scarcely  speak  suffi- 
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I^he  big  event  of  the  month  to  many 
keen  picturegoers  is  Nazimova's 
png-awaited'  Camille.  Besides  that, 
listory  and  melodrama  are  very  well 
represented,  historical  events  forming 
he  background  of  some  of  the  best 
Vugust  releases.  Pauline  Frederick 
md  Sessue  Hayakawa  head  the  list 
|)f  dramatic  stars  whose  offerings  are 
low  due,  and  a  fairly  good  all-round 
iollection  of  diverse  features  will 
:ompensate  those  holiday-makers  who 
trike  a  patch  of  wet  weather.  Mae 
Murray's  August  release  is  one  of  her 
'ery  best  :  the  story  is  on  a  par  with 
ler  usual,  but  the  setting  decidedly 
vonderful.  The  British  favourites, 
/iolet  Hopson  and  Stewart  Rome,  have 
>ne  feature  each.  There  are  fewer 
rood  cowboy  stories  than  usual,  but 
he  Great  North-West  is  well  to  the 
ront. 

Pathos  is  undoubtedly  Sessue  Haya- 
kawa's  strong  point,  and  none 
nows  this  better  than  himself.  In  The 
iwamp,  which  he  wrote  for  himself,  he 
las  a  role  that  fits  him  like  the  pro- 
erbial  glove,  and  strikes  a  genuinely 
uman  note.  It  is  good  drama,  too, 
nd  is  set  amid  the  lowest  quarter  of 
big  city  and  in  high  Society.  Sessue 
lays  a  chivalrous  Chinese  fruit  vendor, 
'ho  rescues  the  despairing  heroine 
nd  her  child  just  as  they  are  on  the 
oint  of  starvation.  Posing  as  a  for- 
jne-teller,   he  is  enabled   to   unearth 


and  bring  to  book  the  rascally  husband, 
and  after  he  has  made  everybody 
happy  he  returns  to  his  native  land 
and  his  native  sweetheart,  licssie 
Love  plays  "  Mary  "  in  wistfully 
charming  fashion  ;  she  will  be  seen 
in  several  other  films  opposite  Haya- 
kawa later  on.  Frankie  Lee  plays 
her  little  son,  and  Harlan  Tucker  is  the 
bad  man. 

The  Hayakawas  will  be  enjoying  a 
trip  to  their  native  land  by 
this  time.  "  It  is  the  first  time  we 
have  been  home  together,"  says  Sessue. 
"  And  we  are  planning  to  do  the  things 
we've  talked  over  for  so  long."  Work 
in  Japan  is  not  necessarily  part  of  the 
programme,  for  Hayakawa  is  leaving 
filmland  for  a  time,  and  will  be  seen 
on  the  stage  in  America  in  the  autumn. 
Tsuru  Aoki  has  made  several  trips  to 
Tokio  and  other  places,  but  her  famous 
husband  has  always  been  too  busy  in 
the  studios  for  such  a  long  trip.  It 
would  be  interesting  to  see  the  talented 
pair  in  features  made  in  Japan,  for 
the  scenery  there  is  wonderfully  lovely, 
though  on  a  different  scale  to  that  of 
America. 

One  of  the  best  of  the  one-word - 
titled  films  (there  are  ■  six  of 
them  this  month)  is  Pauline  Frederick's 
Salvage.  It  is  a  melodramatic  story, 
with  mother-love  as  its  leading  motive, 
and  the  star's  two  roles  give  her  great 


scope  lor  her  thoroughly  artistii  gifts. 
As  a  rich  wife  whose  baby  is  l>oru  a 
cripple  and  allowed  fas  she  supposes) 
to  die  by  us  father,  she  leaves  her 
husband  to  spend  the  rest  of  her  life 
amongst  the  poor.  Here  she  finds  her 
double  in  a  drug  fiend,  who  dies  in 
her  room,  whereon  she  impulsively 
changes  identities  and  pretends  to 
be  the  mother  of  the  dead  woman's 
tiny  daughter.  Then,  after  tour  reels, 
she  finds  her  own  baby,  and  eventually 
happiness.  Milton  Sills,  Ralph  Lewis 
and  Raymond  Hatton  play  well  in 
their  parts.  Hatton  has  a  Chaney  like 
cameo  of  a  crippled  beggar.  Milton 
Sills  plays  a  likeable  fellow  in  a  likeable 
fashion.  lie  i>  one  ol  the  best  liked 
leading  men  of  to-day. 

Pearl  White  has  an  unusual  role 
(for  her)  in  Beyond  Price.  She 
plays  a  neglected  wife,  whose  rather 
fantastic  adventures  lead  her  into 
situations  as  thrilling  as  those  j(l  her 
serials.  "Sally."  the  heroine,  wishes 
for  three  things  to  be  a  millionaire's 
wife,  a  famous  woman,  and  to  have 
a  baby's  arms  around  her  SI,,  is 
married  to  a  business  man,  .md  by 
an  ingenious  series  of  events,  everyone 
of  her  desires  is  granted,  vet  at  the 
end  she  is  glad  to  remain  in  her  original 
position,  but  neglected  no  longer.  The 
Society  scenes  are  very  well  stage!  and 
dressed,  and  Pearl's  gowns  and  a 
wonderful     fur     coat    she     wears     will 


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interest  feminine  film  fans.  Vernon 
Steel,  who  plays  opposite  Pearl  White, 
was  well  known  on  the  English  stage 
before  he  took  to  film  work  He 
conies  from  Santiago,  and  is  best  known 
for  his  Shakespearian  roles. 

Stud. os  in  wives  abound  this  month 
After  the  neglected  one  in  Heyond 
Price,  and  the  unhappy  one  in  Salvage, 
we  have  the  thoughtlessly  extravagant 
species  in  May  Allison's  Tixtravagance. 
She  is  a  wildly  selfish  little  lady, 
thinking  only  of  social  affairs,  gowns, 
and  being  well  in  the  swim  with  her 
aristocratic  friends,  And  as  her  hus- 
band is  only  a  young  lawyer,  he  resorts 
to  forgery  to  produce  the  money  to 
satisfy  his  pretty  wile's  expensive 
tastes.  It  is  then  that  her  real  love 
for  him  gives  her  the  courage  to  plead 
with  her  father-in-law  and  uncle  and 
eventually  save  the  sinner  from  prison. 
The  acting  is  natural  and  convincing 
throughout,  and  the  characters  are 
remarkably  good  Scenery  and  set- 
tings are  artistic.  Robert  Edeson 
plays  a  stern  father,  and  the  harassed 
husband  is  portrayed  successfully  by 
Theodor    von    bit/. 

Harry  Carey  has  nothing  out  of 
the  ordinary  to  otter  this  month. 
Human  Stuff,  in  which  he  stars,  is 
quite  commonplace  stutt.  It  has 
good  actors,  and  really  beautiful  set 
tings,  but  the  story  is  the  well-worn 
one  of  the  Easterner  who  goes  West 
to  run  his  father's  ranch.  There  is  the 
usual  wicked  Mexican  foreman  and 
persecuted  heroine,  bul  fortune  Favours 
1 1. ii  n  Carey,  and  his  daring  and  in 
genuity  outwit  his  enemies  Einally, 
of   course,    he    wins    the    heart   of    the 


young  lady  of  his  choice.  Kuth  Fullei 
Golden  (Mrs.  Care\  plays  the  hero': 
sister  and  Man  Charleson,  Rudolpl 
Christians  and  the  two  cowboys  will 
are  always  seen  with  Care)  mak< 
up  the  cast  Thrills  are  few,  but  twi 
"  killings  "  provide  dramatic  moments 
and  Harry  Carey  is  a  pleasing  lien 
In  at  ting,  shooting  and  riding  he  ii 
the  perfect  player  for  a  role  oi  tin 
type 

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itself  reproduced  t>\  film  makers 
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note  amongsl  costume  pictures  It  i 
adapted  from  Dumas'  famous 
of  how  an  innoi  out  tulip  growi 
becomes  a  supposed  conspiratoi  agains 
William  of  Orange.  He  is  cast  nn> 
prison,  and  it  takes  his  gaolei  =  prett; 
daughter  and  main  feet  of  interestini 
adventure  to  set  him  free  again  II. 
scenes,  taken  in  the  picturesque  tuli] 
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share  honours  in  this  well-producei 
and  appealing  production  The  players 
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Zoe  Palmer,  and  Coon  Hissink  wea 
thou  quaint  costumes  ven  naturall] 
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charming,  both  in  ind md  outdou 

scenes 

1  "I  To  like  George  Walsh  as   m  athleti 
V  \        best     i  ei  t.mib    •  i    coukl    in 
-n  e  him  honours  in  the    u  I  ing  •  lass  i  I 
the  strength   of   his   work  in    /'■  ■ 
TV,  h       1  [e   has    i    pool    and    nv.tde  to 
ordei  stor\,  which  gives  him  no  i  ham 
for  stunts,   and    he   doesn't    toko    ivha 
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has  allowed  him.  The  plot  is  melo- 
drama, and  very  wild  at  that  ,  it 
includes  a  murder,  an  innocent  man 
being  sent  to  prison,  faith  cures, 
scheming  and  plotting  galore,  and  a 
train  wreck  for  the  final  effort.  As  tin: 
coal-miner  hero,  George  Walsh  has  to 
stand  about  for  a  good  deal  of  the 
time;  the  rest  of  the  cast  over-act, 
all  save  little  Billy  Gilbert,  a  serious 
child  artiste,  who  is  sincere  and  pleas- 
ing. Edna  Murphy,  of  Over  tin  1 1  ill 
fame,  plays  opposite  Walsh  ;  she  was 
starred  for  a  while,  but  has  returned 
to  the  leading  lady  class  again  now 

Another  domestic  problem  is  un- 
ravelled in  Too  Wise  Wives. 
Very  skilfully,  too,  though  there  is 
a  bit  too  much  moralising.  Rich 
American  business  people  (screen 
variety)  seem  always  in  trouble  over 
their  domestic  affairs,  and  the  two 
couples  shown  in  Lois  Weber's  photo- 
play have  their  full  share.  One  wife  is 
too  wifely  and  the  other  is  not  what 
she  seems,  and  the  developments  when 
all  get  together  are  interesting  and 
instructive.  The  acting,  notably  that 
of  Claire  Windsor,  is  very  fine  ;  Mona 
Lisa,  too,  is  good  as  the  vampish  wife, 
and  Louis  Calhern  ami  Phillips  Smalley 
play  the  husbands  capably. 

Emmyr  Whelen's  August  offering 
<  may  cause  a  further  epidemic  of 
aspirants  for  the  career  of  a  movie 
star.  For  it  is  the  story  of  a  pretty 
factory  girl  who  goes  to  New  York, 
where  she  finds  fame  more  speedily 
and  easily  than  a  real  live  maiden 
would  do.  She  writes  the  story  of 
her  own  life,  is  filmed  as  its  heroine, 
and  at  a  private  show  of  the  film  is 
seen  by  her  own  father  -  in  -  law. 
Picturegoers  may  remember  a  slightly 
similar  incident  in  "  The  Girl  on  the 
Film,"   the  Gaiety  Musical   Show    in 


which  Emmy  Whelen  was  seen  some 
years  ago.  Here,  too,  discovery  was 
made  by  film,  but  the  stage  play  was 
pure  comedy,  whilst  the  film  is  drama. 
Frank  Currier  and  George  Stuart 
Christie  play  respectively  a  scheming 
father  and   his  weak-willed   son 

Six  favourite  British  players  may 
be  seen  in  A  Sportsman's  II  if 
with  popular  Violet  Hopson  at  the 
head  of  them.  Gregory  Scott  plays 
hero,  and  Clive  Brook  the  villain, 
a  crook  sporting  character  to  whom 
the  heroine  loses  her  heart.  Of  course, 
it's  a  racing  drama,  with  main-  clevei 
racing  scenes.  But  there  are  also  some 
excellent  shuts  of  Trafalgar  Square  and 
Cockspur  Street,  which  cost  the  pro- 
ducer much  trouble  to  obtain.  A 
Sportsman's  It/  /  r-  is  Walter  West's 
ninth  racing  drama;  he  practically 
introduced  these  racing  stories  to  the 
British  public.  Almost  everybody 
is  interested  in  this  sport  from  one 
angle  or  another,  and  the  "  behind  the 
scenes  "  glimpses  with  which  tin  pint 
deals  are  sure  to  appeal  universally. 
Mercy  I  latum  and  Adeline  Hayden 
Coffin  and  Arthur  Walcotl  complete 
the  cast. 

The  Fourth  of  July  spirit  got  well 
into  a  Sennett  Comedy  Company 
working  way  out  in  1  >ry  Lake  Desert. 
Billy  Bevan  and  Mildred  June  (she's 
the  girl  on  the  cover!  suggested  that 
they  try  to  put  a  little  life  into  the 
tiny  village  of  Dry  Lake,  which  is 
just  the  kind  of  place  its  name  suggests. 
So  they  l*bugh1  in  all  the  available 
fireworks,  though  they  were  last  year's 
and  nothing  to  boast  about,  and 
posnd  members  of  the  company  in 
each  of  the  little  town's  four  corners, 
wilh  the  order  to  let  go  all  together 
at  a  given  time.  But  they'd  hardly 
started  before  the  village  constable 
was  on  the  job, 
and  though  the  poor 

Patsy    Ruth    Miller's 

mother     interrupts     a 

mud  pie    interlude. 


flPPP 


LOVELY 
HAIR. 

Dear    Barbara, 

I'm  writing  to  you  while  mv 
hair  is  drying.  I  a»i  going  out 
tu  a  dame  to-night,  and  I  do 
to  look  rather  specially  nue  'cos 
I've  gal  a  new  frock,  and  some 
rather  nice  people  arc  going  to  be 
there   -and,    well,    von    kn> 

I      KNOW      YOU      WILL     SA\ 

I'm  an  idiot  to  wash  my  hair  the 
very  day  I'm  going  out,  /,  > 
know  how  distressingly  limp  and 
impassible  my  hair  usually  is 
for  days  a  iter  a  shampoo.  Well, 
I've  discovered 

SOMETHING     RATHER 
WON  PER  EEL 

in  the  shampoo-line.  Yon  use 
a  big  teaspoonful  of  stallax  granules, 
which,  by  the  way,  you  obtain 
from  the  chemist,  dissolved  in  a 
cup  of  hot  water.  It  foams  up 
gorgeously  and  makes  it  so  easy 
to  wash  your  hair.  Well,  after 
that,  it  dries  eve*  so  quickly  ana' 
you  can 

DO     IT     UP    AT    OXCE 

and  be  quite  sure  that  it's 
to  look  its  very  nicest.  Isn't  it 
good  of  me  to  tell  you  all  this  ? 
But  I'm  so  excited,  I  must  tell 
someone.  Eve  only  used  it  two 
or  three  times,  and  my  hair  is 
already  much  thicker,  ever  so  glossy, 
and  is  even  developing  a  decided 
tendency  to   curl  .' 

Your  overjoyed, 

ESI  EL  I.E. 


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Pictures  and  PictureQuer 


AUGUST    1922 


I 'curl     Whik      ind     Robert     Elliott    iti 
"  .  I     I  -'t;!  ii    Paradise." 


man  couldn't  run  four  ways  at  once, 
yet  he  succeeded  in  making  one  sub- 
stantial capture.  Six-foot-seven  "Tiny" 
Ward  was  caught  with  his  weapon  in 
Ins  hand  it  was  an  extra  special 
rocket  and  cjapped  into  goal.  But 
only  for  an  hour;  and  now  they're 
arguing  whether  it  was  the  eloquence 
of  the  manager  who  procured  his 
release  or  the  fact  that  he  was  a  very 
tight  fit  in  the  cell. 

CVeighton  Hale  is  not  starred  in 
;  A  Child  l-'or  Sale,  but  he  stands 
out  from  amongst  a  good  cast.  As  a 
struggling  painter  who  loses  his  wife 
and  has  to  part  with  one  of  his  children 
to  a  wealthy  widow  for  a  time,  he 
demonstrates  the  reason  he  is  now  a 
member  of  the  Griffith  stock  company. 
The  picture  is  highly  moral,  and 
preaches  against  profiteering  on  the 
part  of  landlords.  Julia  Swayne  Gor- 
don over-emphasises  her  role  of  a 
woman  with  a  past,  but  Bobby  Con- 
nelly,  Gladys  Leslie  and  William 
Tooker  arc  extremely  good.  There 
arc  landlords  everywhere,  so  that 
most  picturegocrs  will  sympathise  with 
the  down -trodden  tenant  hero  of  the 
film.  Crcighton  Hale  will  be  seen  in 
Griffith's  next  production,  an  original 
story  titled  (at  present)  At  the  Grange. 

V  n  alternative  title  to  The  Witching 
a  Y  Hour  might  be.  What  IVill-Powet 
Can  Do,  and  the  film  which  stars 
Elliott  Dexter  and  Mary  Alder)  is  a 
powerful  drama  founded  on  an  Ameri 
(.in  stage  success.  The  story  shows 
signs  of  trying  to  take  both  sides  of 
the  question  at  once,  and  endeavours 
lo  prove  either  theory  correct,  so  that 


believers  and  disbelievers  in  telepathy 
ought  to  feel  satisfied.  The  characters 
are  very  well  drawn  and  the  acting 
Inst  -  rate.  Mary  Alden  has  a 
mother  "  part  once  more,  and  Ed- 
ward  Sutherland  gives  a  good  study  of 
the  intensely  nervous  young  fellow 
whose  fear  of  a  catseye  tie-pin  leads 
him   to  murder  a  man. 

Ben  Hur,"  the  classic  that  has 
been  the  subject  of  such  keen 
competition  this  year,  has  fallen  at 
last  to  Goldwyns.  Almost  every  big 
producing  company  at  one  time  or 
another  made  a  bid  for  it,  and  Douglas 
Fairbanks  tried  more  than  once  to 
secure  it  for  himself  and  Mary.  The 
dramatic  company  who  owned  the 
rights  have  made  quite  drastic  stipula- 
tions that  cast,  scenario,  and  all  details 
of  the  film  version  must  be  approved 
by  them.  This,  despite  the  fact  that 
the  purchasers  paid  much  more  than 
one  million  dollars  for  the  "  right  to 
picturise."  The  scenes  in  Italy  and 
Palestine  are  to  be  made  on  the  spot, 
but  the  principal  artistes  will  be 
American.  A  year  is  to  be  spent  in 
making   "  Ben    Hur." 

It  is  a  pity  the  last  reel  of  The 
Passionate  Pilgrim  is  not  up  to 
the  standard  of  the  first  lour.  It 
looked  like  being  a  great  tihn,  and 
even  with  its  conventional  ending  it 
still  remains  much  above  the  average 
Matt  Moore,  the  star,  is  the  cleverest 
of  the  brothers,  ami  is  well  cast  as 
the  newspaper  man  who  is  too  fond 
of    depicting    things    as    they    are    to 


succeed,  lie  bet  omes  ,i  famous  novel 
i^i  later  on,  and  is  a  most  interesting 
figuri  throughout  Samuel  Mcrwin 
wrote  the  series  ol  stories  of  which 
Henry  Calverly  "  is  the  hero,  and  he 
pursued  his  "  pilgrimage  "  for  many 
months  m  an  American  magazine. 
Most  of  the  characters  in  the  stories 
appear  in  the  screen  version,  which  is 
rather  episodic.  Rubye  de  Reymer, 
Matt  Moore,  Charles  Gerard,  Van  Dyke 
Brooke  and  Julia  Swayne  Gordon  are 
a  few  of  the  names  included  in  the 
all  star  cast. 

Matt  Moore  is  the  youngest  of  the 
popular  Irish  stars,  and  has 
been  in  the  movies  for  three  or  four 
years.  He  was  leading  man  for 
Marion  Davies  in  The  Dark  Star  and 
(ietting  Mary  Married,  and  has  recently 
been  playing  lead  in  Sisters  with 
Scena  Owen,  in  which  as  "  Peter  "  he 
plays  once  more'a  likeable  man  who  gets 
the  worst  of  everything.  Matt  doesn't 
believe  in  make-up  :  whenever  he 
can  he  likes  to  appear  on  the  "  set  " 
an  natural,  and  even  if  the  director 
insists  upon  it,  he  uses  as  little  as 
possible.  He  doesn't  care  whether  he 
looks  old  or  no,  but  he  does  care 
whether  his  facial  expressions  register 
or  no.  "  And  you  can't  emote,"  says 
Matt,  "when  you're  plastered  with 
grease-paint  till  your  face  looks  like 
a  mask." 

Charles  Ray  has  a  delightful  comedy- 
drama  in  An  Old- Fashioned  Boy, 
which  is  by  turns  funny  and  senti- 
mental. Aided  and  abetted  by  some 
amusing  kiddies  who  have  been  con- 
signed to  his  care,  he  keeps  his  too 
self  -  willed  fiancee  in  quarantine  by 
getting  a  certificate  of  "  measles  " 
in  the  house.  Ethel  Shannon  plays 
the  properly  indignant  damsel,  who 
however,  remains  loyal  to  her  sweet- 
heart amid  somewhat  trying  cir- 
cumstances. Ray  is  always  life-like 
and  natural  in  his  own  particular  way, 
his  toffee-making  performances  and 
the  scene  in  which  he  visualises 
himself  as  a  lonely  old  bachelor  being 
particularly  well  played.  Frankie  Lee 
and  Gloria  Joy  are  the  principal  child 
players,  and  the  baby  who  cries  so 
persistently  and  pitifully  is  Virginia 
Brown. 

F"ine  acting  and  good  characterisa- 
tion save  the  rather  slow  action 
of  The  Marriage  Pit  from  dullness. 
It  is  a  social  husband  and  wife  story 
in  which  two  pairs  of  partners  are 
concerned.  A  wife  who  has  married 
to  save  her  father,  a  vampish  dancer, 
and  their  respective  husbands  play 
out  their  drama  in  and  around  a 
stockbroker's  Wall  Street  office.  The 
hero  nearly  loses  his  fortune  and  his 
wife's  love,  but  all  ends  as  it  should, 
and  the  strong,  silent  man  (Frank 
Mayo)  comes  out  on  top.  Lillian 
Tucker  plays  his  misunderstanding 
wife,  and  Dagmar  Godowsky  and  Ray 
Ripley  a   swindling   pair. 


The  heroine  of  7  he  Ordeal  <>/  Odette 
certainly  had  i  nerve-racking 
time  in  tin-  big  scenes  of  this  photo 
play,  She  was  .1  flirtatious  little  wife 
pursued  by  an  unscrupulous  financier 
':i  French  one,  not  the  traditional 
American  movie  specimen),  and  though 
it  w;is  partly  her  own  faull ,  Emma  l.yn, 
who  stars  as  "Odette,"  is  appealing 
and  lovable  always  It  is  an  emotional 
story,  made  in  France,  and  fine  sea- 
scapes, lavish  dance  scenes  and  first  - 
rate  acting  make  it  an  artisti.- 
entertainment 

The  author  of  The  Heart  of  Maryland 
must  have  heard  "  Curfew  Shall 
Not  Ring  To-night,"  for  he  has  made 
his  heroine  swing  out  upon  a  bell  to 
save  her  lover's  life.  Only,  as  this  is 
a  story  of  the  days  of  Lee  and  Lincoln, 
it  wasn't  a  curfew  bell.  Hut  the  film 
boasts  of  a  replica  of  the  sexton  of  the 
familiar  poem  white  haired,  wrinkled, 
deaf,  and  complete  with  comforter 
and  the  traditional  straps.  It  is  a 
very  fine  spectacular  drama.  Besides 
the  Civil  War  scenes,  some  clever 
trick  photography  provides  some  urj 
usual  effects.  Battle  and  strife  are 
not  the  keynote  of  the  film,  but  a 
rather  complicated  romance  between 
a  Northern  man  and  a  Southern  girl 
has  been  emphasised  with  special 
attention  being  paid  to  atmosphere 
and  detail.  Catherine  Calvert  plays 
"  Maryland  Calvert,'  the  heroine,  and 
Crane  Wilbur  and  Warner  Richmond 
head  an  excellent  cast. 

^Jaturally,  the  Marvland  Company 
N  went  South  to  make  the  war 
scenes,  and  loaned  a  wonderful  old 
mansion  from  an  old  lady  of  eighty  six. 
This  they  restored  to  some  of  its 
pristine  glory,  and  it,  and  the  acres 
of  trees  surrounding  it,  can  be  seen 
in  the  film  as  "  Maryland's  "  home. 
The  cast  was  reinforced  by  inhabitants 
of  the  near-by  town,  who  gladly- 
ransacked  attics  and  trunks  for  ancient 
Confederate  uniforms,  crinolines,  and 
hoop  skirts.  When  two  real  old  Civil 
War  cannon  were  discovered  reposing 
in  the  back  garden  of  a  house  111  the 
town,  Tom  Terriss  was  delighted,  and 
commandeered  them  at  once.  The 
chapel  from  which  "  Maryland  "  swings 
aloft  is  a  real  edifice,  not  a  studio 
set,  and  is  still  used  by  the  coloured 
folk  as  a  meeting-house.  The  scenic 
backgrounds  in  The  Heart  oj  Mary- 
land include  General  Grant's  head 
quarters.  Windy  Hill  Manor,  and  the 
Devil's  Table,  which  overlooks  the 
beautiful  Mississippi   Valley. 

^7azimova  is  Camille  III.  in  the 
*i  history  of  screened  classics  ; 
numbers  one  and  two  were  (  lara 
Kimball  Young  and  Theda  Bara.  The 
C.  K.  Young  version  kept  to  period, 
but  Theda  Barn's  photoplay  was 
modernised,  and  Alias  is  almost 
Futurist,  in  its  settings  at  any  rate. 
to  begin  with,  we  see  a  peculiarly 
urved  staircase  down  which  the 
heroine,    wondrously    arrayed,    glides. 


ller  rooms,  too,  are  decidedly  freakish 
in  decoration,  hut  the  settings  have 
a  beauty  ol  theii  1  wn  and  express 
Nazimova  s  bizarre  screen  personality 
perfectly  <  amille  herself,  "Duval 
(Rudolf  Valentino)  and  Duval's 
Father  "  'William  Orlamoild)  are  the 
only  characters  the  others  are  the 
merest  shadows,  which  is  not  according 
to  Dumas  Valentino  is  excellent  as 
•  he  young  Frenchman,  standing  out 
quite  as  much  as  the  star  herself. 
Mia  is  here  her  own  producer,  and, 
contnirv  to  certain  predictions,  she 
has  succeeded  in  making  .1  very  fine 
film  As  petted  Queen  of  Montmarte, 
or  pathetic,  forsaken  little  consumptive, 
she  realises  her  con<  eption  of  "  (amille' 
and  is  quite  her  old  self  once  more 
She  wears  some  startling  clothes,  and 
iit»a  short  insert  dealing  with  Manon 
l.cscaut  looks  delightful  in  while  wig 
and    satin    gown 

Ann  Cornwall  is  best   known  for  her 
pronounced   success  111    The  Cop 
perhead,    and    with    Eddy    Lyons    and 
Lee     Moran     in     Ei'erythmg     Hut    the 

Truth.  She  appears  this  month  in  a 
real  old  time  melodrama.  The  Girl 
ni  the.  Rain,  all  about  a  counterfeiter 
and  his  sister.  Hero  and  heroine 
always  succeed  in  outwitting  those 
about  to  pursue  them,  and  ways  and 
means  of  escape  from  police  and 
sheriff  are  always  waiting  just  where 
the  pair  can  most  easily  find  them 
But    if   von    like   "  mclos,"    you'll    like 

The  '  ''»7  in  the  Rain,  for  it  is  well 
ac*cd  .o">d  has  an  fxi  iittg  finish. 
Lloyd  Bacon,  Jessalyn  Van  Trump  ami 

[ames  faddy  are  the  chief  supporting 

pla  vet  s, 

til  Mae    Murray    and 

^£tjj£-  Lowell  Sherman  in 

&  Wj  "  The  Gilded  Lily." 


TX/Then  we  put  it  upon  record  that 
V  V  the  heroini  ol  /  hf.  Gilded  Lily 
is  .1  1  harming  dancer,  noted  for  the 
airiness  if  hei  attire  it  is  hardly- 
necessary  to  add  that  the  name  of  the 
star  thereof  is  Mae  Murray  She  gives 
a  better  performance  than  usual, 
portraying  a  character  very  much 
akin  to  "  Clco  "  ol  Peacock  Alley, 
for  despite  her  spectacular  stage  caret  1 
she  longs  for  the  simple  life  So  she 
marries  and  settles  down.  And  then, 
not  the  dancer,  but  the  husband  pro- 
poses a  return  to  the  white  lights 
Her  second  venture  into  romance  is 
more  successful  and  I  lie  end  sa!  isfyingly 
happy  I  he  dam  c  si  enes  are,  as  usual, 
magnificently  staged  and  lit,  and 
devotees  of    the    near  sensational    will 

find     these    alone     well     worth    a    visit. 

Coloured  effects  at  the  commencement 

and  fine  lighting  throughout  make  up 
an  ;irtisti<  achievement  on  the  pro- 
line nig  side,  and  as  the  story  is  well 
told  and  the  sub-titles  apt  and 
restrained,  the  film  deserves  inclusion 
among  the  supers.  Lowell  Sherman, 
Jason  Rolands  and  Charles  Gerard 
are  the  1  hief  male  players,  and  Lowell, 
for  a  change,  plays  hero,  not  villain. 

To  Barnum  we  owe;  the  famous 
statement  "  there's  a  fool  born 
every  minute,"  and  the  famous  show 
man  was  right.  "Jimmy  Knight,' 
the  hero  of  Douglas  Maclean's  One 
a  Minute,  took  the  adage  to  heart 
when  he  invented  a  wonderful  patent 
medicine  that  cured  everything.  lie 
had  to  put  over  something,  becaus' 
'-  father's  drug  store  was  on  its  ,t 
legs,  and  he  ma  '  K,s -••->( xture  exceed- 
ingly bitter  because  he  thought  it 
more    effective.      And    though    he-    was 


54 


Pictures  and  Pict\jre$ver 


AUGUST    1922 


LADIES'  I 


OILET 
RAZORS 


TENNIS.    BATHING    AND  DANCING 

demand  the  use  of  tin-  Diana  Razor  fen  ;i  safe 
and  easy  method  of  removing  the  hail  from  uwier 
the  arm.  Note  from  the  illiistratii.ii  the  domed 
top  and  patent  curved  blade,  which  I  il  the  In. How 
.if  the  arm  perfectly  ind  makes  it  impossible  to 

CUt    the    ill  sh. 

Yon  cannot  destroy  hair  by  chemicals.  The 
growth  must  h  periodically  removed;  and  cheni- 
i.  als  are  dangerous  to  the  skin,  evil  smelling,  and 
a  .  oust  nit  expense, 

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Drug  Ait,  he  did  a  roaring  trade,  and 
finally  cured  the  judge  trying  the 
case.  The  film  must  not  be  analysed 
too  closely,  for  though  it  is  not 
over  -  burdened  with  pint,  it  is 
bright,  breezy  and  thoroughly  amusing. 
Douglas  Mat  lean  seems  inclined  to 
over-emphasis  "f  expression  at  times, 
but  he  is  very  good  as  the  persuasive 
Jimmy. 

The  month's  best  action  him  is  Gel 
Your  Mtui,  with  Buck  Jones 
cast  as  ii  miner  instead  of  the  con- 
ventional Western  hero.  But  we  must 
hand  it  to  Buck  this  time,  for  without 
any  ranch  scenes  or  cowboy  si  tilt,  he 
puts  in  excellent  acting.  Good  sus- 
pense and  excellent  photography  is 
shown  in  the  early  scenes  of  the  min- 
ing disaster.  Later,  as  a  North  West 
Mounted  policeman,  Buck  is  soon  in 
the  thick  of  stunts,  hard  riding,  and 
fisticuffs.  The  backgrounds  are  good, 
also  some  realistic,  snow  and  blizzard 
scenes,  and  the  light  between  hero  ami 
villain  at  the  end  gripping  and  con- 
vincing. The  villain  is  a  Scotsman  ; 
so  is  the  hero,  which  accounts  for  the. 
pertinacity  with  which  pursued  and 
pursuer    stick    to    their    guns  ! 

By  this  time  next  year  melodramas 
by  the  do/en  will  be  showing 
on  British  screens.  Already  we  have 
sampled  a  few  .  Why  Girls  I  eave  Home 
was  a  shining  example  ;  Way  Down 
East,  loo,  was  "  melo  "  at  heart  despite 
its  Griffith  camouflage,     A  list  of  one 


pioai'^iiig  coru.pb.uj  s  *  '.^tres  in- 
cludes titles  like  these  :  The  Girl 
Who  Came  Back,  Lottie  the  Poor 
Saleslady,  Child  Slaves  of  New  York, 
Back  to  Home  and  Mother,  The  Opium 
Ring,  and  Asleep  at  the  Switch. 

'"I^he  book  titled  "  Nomads  of  the 
X  North  "  is  all  about  a  pair  of  ani- 
mal chums.  The  photoplay  is  chiefly 
concerned  with  a  wicked  North-West 
factor,  his  equally  despicable  son  and 
a  persecuted  girl,  though  the  pet  bear 
and  the  dog  appear  in  many  scenes. 
The  story  is  picturesque  and  melo- 
dramatic, despite  its  many  gaps,  and 
the-  production  ingenious,  with  a  few 
really  thrilling  scenes  and  a  fine 
conclusion.  Betty  Blythe  is  totally 
un-Sheba  like  as  the  Girl  of  the  Great 
North-West,  Lon  Chaney  enjoys  him- 
self ina  character  role,  and  Lewis  Stone 
gives  the  best  display  of  acting  of 
them  all.  As  a  man  who  makes  himself 
a  martyr  to  duty,  Stone  is  first  rate, 
and  is  as  convincing  and  manly  as  a 
James  Oliver  Curwood  hero  ought  to  be, 

^'he  opening  of  /  Ridin'  Romeo  is 
not  unlike  the  first  reel  of 
Douglas  Fairbanks'  The  Nut.  For  Tom 
Mix  is  seen  as  a  cowboy  with  a  passion 
for  inventing  labour-saving  devices 
for  .the  home.  Ingenious  mat  hinery 
cooks  his  meals,  washes  the  dishes, 
etc.,  etc.  But  the  hero  is  by  no  means 
la/\  ,  in  fact,  he  isn't  still  a  moment, 
even  in  the  quiet  moments  of  the  film, 
of  which  there  arc  not  many.  Stunts 
on  horseback,   up  mountain  sides  and 


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I  uver  cliffs  abound.  Tom  wrote  his  own 
j  .story,  a  wholly  farcical  one,  which, 
however,  will  delight  all  good  and  true 
Mixites.  Mix  is  not  a  remarkably 
wonderful  comedian  .  it  is  in  his 
horsemanship  and  the  realistic  thrills 
with  which  the  ..nee  is  peppered  that 
lie  is  inimitable  Horse  "Tony"  co- 
stars  with  Tom,  Rhea  Mitchell  is  the 
girl  in  the  case,  and  Eugenie  Ford 
has  a  small  role. 

/"Mara  Kimball  Young  has  a  gorge- 
V>  ously  costumed  social  drama 
in  Hush,  the  best  of  her  two  August 
releases.  The  plot,  which  is  of  the 
sentimental  problem  variety,  proves 
that  it  must  be  a  terrible  thing 
to  have  a  wife  who  has  something  to 
uiifess.  The  "  something  "  in  question 
took  place  long  before  she  met  her 
husband,  but  she  persists  in  her  too- 
conscientious  idea  of  unburdening  her- 
self concerning  it.  When  she  turns 
an  adoring  husband  into  a  jealous 
and  suspicious  specimen,  it  causes  her 
much  tribulation  and  gives  Clara 
Kimball  Young  opportunities  for 
dramatic  acting  and  a  display  of 
wonderful  gowns,  many  pi  which  are 
of  her  own  designing.  Frank  Glendon 
is  properly  agitated  as  the  jealous 
husband,  and  Kathlyn  Williams,  Ber- 
tram Grassby,  and  Beatrice  La  Plante 
make  up  a  strong  .supporting  cast. 
The  other  film,  Marrying  Money,  is 
a  slight  comedy  about  the  mutual 
discomfiture  of  a  pair  of  ir^sxar- 
hunters. 

Having  completed  The  Hands  of 
Nara,  Clara  Kimball  Young's 
next  is  to  be  a  celluloid  version  of 
Enter  Madame,  Gilda  Varesi's  enter- 
jtaining  play,  which  was  given  in 
1  London   earlier    in     the    year.     Clara 


should  do  well  as  the  temperamental 
prima-donna  who  nearlj  abandons  hei 
husband  .mil  then  decides  that  lie  was 
worth  the  winning  and  proceed.-,  to 
re-vamp  him.  Elliotl  Dexter  will  be 
the  leading  man;  after  which  he  is 
due  to  star  in  .  In  Old  Swi  etht  a  t  \) 
Mine . 

Always  Lay  your  Bills  "  is  the 
moral  contained  in  Sham. 
which  features  Ethel  Clayton.  Ethel 
portrays  an  extravagant  society  girl 
whose  income  is  small  and  whose 
creditors  are  growing  impatient  It  is 
either  a  loveless  marriage  or  a  sale 
of  a  family  heirloom.  Ethel  chooses 
to  sacrifice  the  heirloom  rather  than 
herself,  but  finds  they  are  counterfeit, 
having  long  since  been  sacrificed  to 
pay  her  father's  debts.  So  she  converts 
herself  from  the  gentle  art  of  "  graft- 
ing "  with  great  vigour,  and  is 
eventually  enabled  to  marry  the  man 
she  loves.  The  change  in  the  heroine's 
character  is  excellently  shown  by 
Ethel  Clayton,  who  invests  her  with 
a  quizzical  kind  of  humour  well 
contrasted  with  moments  of  passionate- 
fervour.  Walter  Hiers  supplies  some 
broad  humour,  and  Theodore  Roberts 
has  a  characteristic  father  role  Ethel 
Clayton  took  a  long  holiday  from 
screen  work,  but  she  is  now  back  again 
at  the  head  of  a  company  of  her  own. 

Will  Rogers  is  always  human 
ni-fl  livable,  and  his  films 
make  pleasant  entertainment.  '/,.  i 
Will  Be  Boys,  his  August  offering, 
shows  him  as  a  good-natured  Irish 
ostler  whose  first  thought  when  he 
comes  into  a  large  fortune  is  to  give 
his  boy-pals  a  real  good  time.  Adven- 
turers try  to  swindle  him  and  frame  up 
ingenious  excuses  to  separate  him  and 
his  cash,  but  right  is  triumphant  in 
the     finish.  Humorous     situations 

abound,  likewise  sub-titles  in   the  best 
Will   Rogers  vein,   and  clever  touches 
of  sentiment   intermingled   with   them 
give  just  the  right  balance  to  a  none 
too  strong  story.     Irene  Rich  is  once 
more  the  leading  lady,  and  some  clever 
child    actors  seem    to   enjoy 
themselves  in  the 
say  it  with 
melons 
scenes. 


I    )  ktnclu    r>\\  eel   started   hci    I  'i< 
J    J      career    in    o  uned}    a nd    1 1  •nicd\ 
d   iiin.l         I'hen     she  ]  udil  lied   "     her 

i    I    into  fa  me,  and   a    sei  ics  ■  I    si  mi  bre 

^t  i  dies    in    «  oma  "In  'I  nl    fi  illi  iu  id        I  u 

Hi       I    tlh  '■':' !  >;:'    H  U  ib  !  -lie 

it  delightful  .1^  an  impudenl  vonng 
mis*  w  In  ■  calm  l\  annexe-,  a  ninli  ll> 
bachelor  and  passes  linn  "II  as  hei 
husband  to  annoy  her  fiancee  I  i 
incidents  follow  then  a  gener.il  melee 
and  a  surprise  ending  Edwin  Stevens 
and  Albeit  Roscoe  are  the  victimised 
I  >.k  helor  and  lover 

Napoleon's  Court,  Napoleon  him 
self  and  many  picture-  que  scenes 
and  characters  appear  in  I' nil, 
Bernac,  which  was  made  ml, 
with  popular  Rex  Davis  the  only 
Englishman  in  tin-  cast.  The  story  is 
romantic  and  adventurous,  with  two 
good  fights  and  a  thrilling  chase. 
M.  Ducien,  who  plays  Napoleon,  M. 
Chaumont  in  the  title  role,  and  Ke.\ 
Davis  score  the  heaviest,  many  ol  the 
others  being  inclined  to  over-emphasis 
besides  being  somewhat  overburdened 
with  make-up  Rex  Davis  makes  a 
properly  picturesque  and  gallant 
Louis   de    Laval.'1 

Stewart  Rome  and  Joan  Morgan 
co-star  in  Dicky  Monleilh,  a 
British  -made  kinematisation  of  a 
Tom      Gallon      novel.  Stewart       is 

excellent  in  his  Sydney  Carton-like 
character,  though  the  sentimental 
•  ., ■  v  will  annoy  screen  lovers  who  are 
critical.  r..,."  Morgan  looks  quite 
unlike    her    dainty    sell      is"  !own 

trodden    little     lodging  house     slave\ 
but  as  the  heroine  she  is  quite   sal 
fying. 

A  little  more  humour  would  have 
been  welcome  in  the  develop- 
ment of  Beau  Revel,  especially  in 
the  final  denouement.  The  beau 
(Lewis  Stone)  is  a  middle  aged  dandy 
who  thinks  himself  irresistible  where 
feminine  hearts  arc  concerned  lie 
also  considers  himself  the  pn>p<  r  judge 
a>  to  whether  the  girl  ol  Ids  son's 
choice  is  worthy  of  him.  The  elderl) 
Lothario  tries  his  system  upon  the 
girl  (Florence  Vidor  -  in  love 

with  her.  Father  and  son  come  to 
loggerheads,  and  when  the  heroine 
denounces  the  beau,  he  commits 
suicide  in  dramatii  fashion.  I  he 
characterisation  of  Beau  at  the 
beginning  leads  one  to  believe-  thai 
he  would  have  run  true  to  form  till 
the  end  of  the  chapter,  not  taking 
matters  seriously  enough  to  take  his 
own  life.  Lewis  Stone  makes  a  fine 
"  Beau,"  and  Lloyd  Hughes  plays 
the  son. 

Alice  Joyce  has  heard  the  call 
of  the  KliegS  and  will  return  for 
at  least  one  pi<  tine  this  autumn.  |ean 
Acker,  too,  the  pretty  little  star  of 
Checkers,  has  decided  thai  movie 
making  is  the  only  life  Jean  has  been 
an  absentee  from  Si  reenl and  for  two 
years. 


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Kj  t\erc\a 
Cc^rols 


[//   the    spirit  should  move 
you  to  bitr^t  into  song  about 
yout    favourite    ■•tin       lure's 
your      opportunity 
lielow  ive  give  you 
some  rhymes  selected 
I rom    our    letter-bag, 
ami  thi~    feature  will 
be  continued  whenever 
spare     permits,      prizes 
being    awarded,     to    all 
readers  whose  rhymes  are 
printed.     Send  your  songs 
about  the  stars  to"  Carols," 
PlCTl.'RKGOER,        93,      Long 
Acre,    W.C.z.] 

TO     MARIE     DORO. 
"  Readers,  if  the  Muse  be  willing, 
Enter  where  the  beans  are  spilling. 
Where  the  Mixites  Nine  are  milling, 
And  the  Farnum  Fans  are  killing," 

Says  our  host ;  so  while 
Every  picturegoer's  craze  is 
Threading  the  poetic  mazes 
Through  such  controversial  hazes, 
Marie,  would  I  sing  your  praises, 

I ti   the  latest  style. 

And,  .'ear  Aiane,   I  may  mention 
While  my  fate  is  in  suspension, 
That  should  this,  my  poor  invention 
Reach  the  forests  of  contention 

Where  the  brickbats  are. 
Ere  they  punish  me  severely 
I  intend  to  tell  you,  merely, 
Truly,  fitly,  and  sincerely, 
That  you're  great,  and  Filmland  clearly 

Has  no  brighter  star. 

Thus  will  I  conclude  my  mission 
Of  description,   definition, 
Or  allotment  of  position, 
Hoping  in  some  blest  edition 

These  my  lines  to  see, 
My  poetic   soul   contenting  ; 
So    I'll    send    them    unrepenting, 
The  admirers  supplementing. 
Of  an  artiste  representing 
Ml  that   Art  could  be  ! 

VER]  ias  (London). 


A  RIDDLE-ME-REE. 
My    first    is   in  "  Charles,"   and   also 

Lane," 
My  second   is   in    "  Gail,"   but  not 

Kane," 
My    third    is   in    "  Mary,"    but   not 

"  Hay," 
My   fourth   is   in   "  Zoe,"    but   not 
"  Ray." 


My  fifth   is  in   "  Pauline,"   but    not   in 

Starke," 
\I\   sixth  is  in      William,"  but  not  in 
"  Parke." 


Helen  Chadwick 
and  her  mother. 


My  seventh  is  in  "  Francis,"  but  not 

in  "  Forde," 
My  eighth  is  in  "  Warwick,"  but  not 

in  "  Warde," 
My  ninth  is  in   "  Marjorie,"   but  not 

in  "  Daw,"  ' 

My  tenth  is  in  "  Walter."  and  also  in 

"  Law," 
My  eleventh  is  in  "  Cameron,"  but  not 

in  "  Carx," 
My  whole  is  the  name  of  my  favourite 

star. 

R.  S.  (Freshwater  Ray). 

Answer  : 
ELMO  LINCOLN. 


MY    LADY    OF    DREAMS. 
I  write  of  Violet  Hopson's  charm 
(She  holds  my  heart  within  her  palm): 
For  Violet  is  the  very  queen 
Of  all  the  stars  upon  the  screen. 

Her  eyes,  sincere,  withal  demure, 
Her  soul  reveals,  so  clear  and  pure  : 
And  Violet's  smile  doth  make  me  feel 
As  if  before  her   I   could   kneel. 

Her  matchless  form  of  perfect  grace 
Is  worthy  of  her  lovely  face, 
And  she,   the  fairest  to  be  found, 
With  glorious  waves  of  hair  is  crowned. 
P.  L.  (Litherland). 

A  RFID  CAROL. 
W's  for  Wally,  a  hero  of  mine; 
A  is  for  acting,  at  this  he's  just  fine  ; 
L  is  for  Love,  which  he  perfectly  plays, 
Love  that  with   him   in   real   life  ever 

stays. 
As   his  appearance,   he's  great  all   the 

while. 
C  is  the  charm  of  his  wonderful  smile. 
F's    for   the  excellent    pictures    I    sec. 
They   all   stand    lor    Wallace,    the   one 

-t,u    lor   nic 

\    I:     Gibraltar 


PULLING  P1CTURKS  10  PIECES 

[This  is  your  department  oj  Pj<  n  kk- 
GOER.  In  U  we  deat  each  month  with 
ridiculous  incidents  in  <  urrenl  film 
releases.  Entries  must  b,  made  on  post- 
cards, and  each  reader  must  hare  his 
or  her  attempt  witnessed  by  two  other 
readers.  2/0  wilt  be  awarded  to  the 
sender  of  each  "  Fault"  published  in 
the  Pictukkcokk.  Address  :  "  Faults," 
PlCTUREGOER,  03,  Long  Acre,  W.C..2.1 

Not  a  Ford. 

In  Episode  Fight  of  Flmo  the  Fear- 
less, "Elmo"  is  being  pursued  by 
a  motor-car.  He  drives  to  the  edge 
of  a  cliff,  gets  out,  and  his  own  car  falls 
over,  turning  somersaults  all  the  way  I 
down,  and  lands  at  the  bottom  over- 
turned,  none   the  worse    for   the  fall. 

Elmo  "  follows  it,  turns  it  on  its 
wheels  again,  and  sets  off  at  full  speed. 
I  should  like  to  know  if  the  car,  being 
in  running  order  after  such  a  "  ter- 
rible "  fall,  was  made  for  the  pur- 
pose.— (D.  T.  (Sheffield). 

A  Peter  Pan   Baby. 

In  the  film,  The  Fdge  o'  Beyond,  a 
new-born  baby  is  carried  on  to  the 
verandah  in  a  frock  edged  with 
beautiful  lace.  Soon  afterwards  the 
baby  dies,  and  then  a  sub-title  appears 
which  states  that  eight  months  have 
elapsed,  and  the  mother  is  seen  think 
ing  of  the  baby.  The  baby  is  then 
shown  sitting  on  the  floor  laughing 
^hewing  a  mouth  full  of  teeth,  and  is 
still  wearing  the  frock  edged  with 
beautiful  lace.  Do  Rhodcsian  babies 
never  grow  bigger,  and  do  they  cut  all 
their  teeth  when  they  are  about  two 
months  old  ?  -D.  F.  M.  (Camden 
Square). 

Where  Did  the  Hats  Come  From  ? 

The  Arlington  Mystery  provides  an 
amusing  fault.  Franklyn  Farnum,  as 
"  Arlington,"  is  seen  sitting  with 
"  Margaret  "  in  her  home  when  a  car 
draws  up,  and  three  men  alight  and 
cover  them  with  revolvers.  "  Arling- 
ton "  grabs  a  rifle  and  points  it  at  the 
men  backing  away  with  "  Margaret." 
They  dash  into  the  waiting  car  and 
drive  off  bareheaded.  The  ne.vf 
minute  they  are  seen  driving  along. 
The  woman  had  a  huge  hat  on,  and 
"  Arlington  "  a  cap  Where  did  they 
get  their  headgear  from  ?  M.  R. 
(St.    Helens). 


A  Comedy  of  Errors. 

In  The  Iron  Trail,  O'Neil,  the  "  Irish 
Prince,"  is  compelled  to  swim  for  half 
an  hour    before     reaching    the    shore, 
carrving   Cordon's    step-daughter,    be- 
cause their  ship  was  wrecked     When  he 
landed,  he  was  quite  dry,  and  was  still 
wearing  a  fisherman's  hat  ;  but  the  - 
was  wet.      When'thev  took  her  inti 
room,  senseless,  she  too  was  quite  •  ir \ 
O'N'eil    then    went    into    the    house  of 
Appleton,    an    engineer,    but    when 
got    inside    he     was     then     wearing   | 
wide  brimmed    ri«b»\  s    hat         • 
Palmei  '■«  < ">i  een 


UGUST    1922 


Pic/-\JKes  and  Pi'cf-\iKe$ueK 


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€X-  FACTORY 


* 


Miss  Pauline  Johnson, 
the  clever  and  popular 
film  artiste,  is  here  seen 
astride  her  beloved  little 
McKenzie  Motor Cycle. 
Miss  Johnson  is  an 
enthusiastic  McKenzie 
rider,  and  find±  it  so 
simple,  light  and  con- 
venient and  does  not 
always  discard  skirts 
when  riding.  The 
.McKenzie  is  equally 
suitable  and  quitecom- 
forlublc  if  ordinary 
skirts  are  worn. 


MOTOR  CYCLE 


JUST  fancy — a  real  motor  cycle — not  a  toy,  or 
an  auxiliary  attachment,  or  a  makeshift — but 
a  complete,  soundly  designed  and  constructed 
motor  cycle  for  only  26  Guineas.  That  is  the 
price  of  the  McKenzie,  complete  with  Fellows 
Magneto,  "'Vici"  Carburetter,  heavy  §in. 
Driving  Belt,  Clincher  Tyres,  i4  h.p.  Two 
stroke  Engine,  and  built  throughout  by  the 
famous  house  of  Hobarts  Limited,  of  Coventry. 


The  McKenzie  weighs  only 
75  lbs.  and  does  25  miles  per 
hour  on  the  level,  tops  all  ordin- 
ary hills,  gives  sound,  teliable 
no-trouble  service  all  the  lime 
and  costs  less  than  a  Jd.  per 
mile  to  run. 

The  McKenzie  is  not  a  new, 
untried  experiment.  Thousands 
are  now  in  use  runnipg  about 
all  over  the  coun..»,  and  '.." 
sales  are  increasing  daily. 

It  is  the  success  of 
1922,  and  letter-;  of 
appreciation  arrive  o  in- 
stantly from  delighted 
owners.        Remember 


also  it  has  to 

ssl        v  ■    1      '  »fficial 
test  run  from  London  to  Kx<   ei 

.  .  nack,  in  winter  weather. 

Send  or  cab  for  further  par- 
ticula:  •  ■'.-.  udiug  reports  by  all 
the1  well  -  known  experts,  • 
eluding  Rex  Britain  of  "  The 
Evening  News,"  Laurence  II. 
Cade,  and  other-. 

u,  niber    the     price  —    26 
Guineas- --or  on  easy  -t. ';.''  1 

£2    monthly    from    our 
principal  Agents.  (Heart 
2  Acetylene  Lamps,  Tubing  and 

ator,  License  Holder  and 
Horn,  47  6  extl  l. 


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AUGUST    1922 


John   Matron    ana   Shirley   Mason   at 
osi  ulatory    prat  tice. 


Vahole  (Kent).— (i)  That  poem 
hasn't  been  filmed  yet.  (2)  Hugh 
Thompson  opposite  i.eah  Baird,  in 
Cynthia  oj  the  Minute.  (4)  Jack  Kerri- 
gan now  acts  in  and  directs  his  o\«.  r> 
films.  He  does  more  lirecttrig  than 
actrrtg  titxnfe  oa\s.  One  of  his  last  was 
a  North-West  Mounted  Police  storv  ; 
others  are  The  Green  Flame  and  The 
<  oast  of  Opportunity. 

An  Alice  Cai.houn-ite.-  (i)  Your 
favourite's  name  is  pronounced  Cal- 
hoon.  She  was  born  at  Ohio,  and 
commenced  her  movie  career  when 
she  was  14.  First  film  was  How  Could 
You,  Caroline?  Then  The  Thirteenth 
Chair.  Her  first  star  film  was  Princess 
fiiiics  ;  others  you  will  see  later  are 
A  Charming  Deceiver,  The  Dream,  and 
The- Little  Minister.  Will  not  be 
shown  this  side.  live  feet  4J  tall, 
reddish-brown  hair  and  ha/el  eyes 
(2)  "  Percy  "  is  Sid  Smith,  and 
"  Ferdie  "    Harry    McCoy. 

Green  Eyes  (Kilmarnock).  (1)  No 
trace  of  either  of  those  now.  You're 
fond  of  ancient  history,  1  see.  (2)  Edna 
Murphy  played  in  The  Branded  Woman 
for  hirst  National  before  she  joined 
Fox.  She's  rather  reticent  about 
herself,  hair,  with  grey  eves  ;  5  ft.  2 
tall.  (3)  Triangle.  Mildred  Harris  is 
Her  Big  Brother,  with  VV.  S.  Hart. 
Xo  Art-plate  of  me,  Green  Eyes;  it's 
too  dangerous. 

T.  W.  S.  All  your  passionate 
pleadings  for  page  plates  of  your 
favourites  have  been  attended  to, 
Sessue's  last  releases  were  Black 
Roses,  May  29;  The  Swamp,  Aug  24; 
and  others  to  come  arc  The  Street  of 
the  Dragon  and  The  Vermilion  Pencil. 
(2)  Stoll  Rims.  15.5-7,  Oxford  Si  reel. 
W.C,  may  be  able  to  supply  a  photo- 


Don 't  worry  your  head  over  Picture-play 
problems.  We  employ  a  man  to  worry 
for  you.  His  name  is  George,  and  he  is  a 
Human  Encvr'  n^-Hlp  for  film  facts  and 
f.^Ures.  Send  aiong  your  queries  to 
"George,"  c.o.  "  Picturegoer, "  93,  Long 
Acre,   London,  W.C. 2. 

graph  of  Signore  Gravone.  Write  him. 
c.o.  M.  Mercanton,  23,  Hue  de  la 
Michodiere,  Paris,  France.  No  p.c.'s 
of  Gabriel.  Why  not  ask  him  to  send 
you   photo  when  you  write  him  ? 

Ei  mo  Lincoln  Admirer  (Aber- 
deen). —You  Scotch  readers  will  be  the 
death  of  me  (in  time).  (1)  Dorothy 
dish  in  Battling  June.  (2)  Clarence 
Geldart  and  Clarence  Burton  are  two 
separate  individuals.  (3)  Likewise 
Messrs.  Raymond  Cannon  and  Ray- 
mond Hatton.  (4)  That  player  doesn't 
state.  He  was  in  The  Nut,  and  has 
been  with  Griffith  five  years.  (5) 
Sounds  like  it,  doesn't  it  ?  (6)  Scenes 
in  serials  are  mostly  the  real  goods. 
Very  few  stunts  are  faked,  though 
dummies  and  deputies  are  used  at 
times.  (7)  Sidney  Ainsworth  is  cor- 
rect. Write  in  again  for  the  other. 
Space  is  precious. 

Nh.ks  Welch  Fan  (Clapham  Com 
mon).  Niles  is  with  Selznick  at  the 
moment.  Some  of  his  latest  films  are 
The  <  up  "/  Life  (Ince)  ;  Why  Announce 
Your  Marriage ?  Way  of  a  Maul,  and 
Evidence  all  Selznick.  (2)  Haven't 
heard  re  re-issuing  that  film.  Write 
Gaumont  Co.,  Denman  Street,  London. 
They  will  be  able  to  tell  you.  (3)  Page 
plate  oi  Niles  Welch  in  the  December 
1 « * -i  1  Picturegoer  ;  he  was  also  on 
the  (over  of  "  Pictures.''  Nov.  26, 
1921.  Your  views  re  Picturegoer  are 
very    sound. 


I'hvi  1  is  (Eltham).  That  was  Mae 
Marsh  in  The  Birth  of  a  Nation.  Yours 
was  a.  letter  after  my  own  heart. 

Gold  Flake  (Brighton).  (1)  Flor- 
ence Billings  freelances  nowadays. 
She  commenced  with  Vitagraph,  and 
played  in  Wit  Wins  and  Heart  of  a 
Gipsy.  The  Blue  Pearl  was  a  Lawrence 
Weber  production  ;  The  Woman  Game, 
Worlds  Apart  and  Road  of  Ambition 
(Selznick)  ;  and  The  Rossmore  Case  a 
Roland  West  production  (2)  Ethel 
Clayton  was  born  in  >rioo.  Exact 
date   not    stated. 

Fanny  Filmite  (Hull). — Lou  Telle- 
gen  has  not  been  inside  a  film  studio 
for  some  years  now.  He's  on  the 
American  stage.  Lou  was  born  at 
Athens,  Greece,  on  Nov.  26,  1881. 
Played  in  stock  and  leads  with  Sarah 
Bernhardt  on  tour  and  in  Paris. 
Screen  career  with  Lasky  (The  Cn- 
known,  The  'Fxplorer,  The  Black  Wolf). 
Other  films,  Blind  Youth,  World  and 
Its  Woman,  Flame  of  the  Desert,  and 
Honour  Redeemed.  Goldwyn  will 
release  World  and  Its  Woman  later  on. 
Little  Lord  Fauntleroy  (North 
Wales). — Nothing  little  about  your 
bump  of  curiosity,  milord.  (i)'We 
have  plates  of  every  star  in  his  turn. 
(2)  Winifred  Westover  played  in 
Intolerance,  though  her  name  is  not 
in  the  cast.  Her  later  ones  are  :  John 
Pethcoats,  This  Hero  Stuff,  Hobbs  in 
a  Hurry,  All  the  World  to  Nothing, 
Old.  Lady  31,  Forbidden  Trails,  Fire- 
brand   Trevison,     The     Village    Sleuth, 


,:r.     Not  viking 


and  Bucking  >'■ 

at  present.  (3)  Yes,  certainly.  (4) 
Winter  Hall's  home  is  at  1963,  Beach- 
wood  Drive,  Hollywood,  Cal.  More 
another  time. 

Interested  Reader.  —  (1)  Ben 
Deely  was  "  Gullen  "  in  Iron  Heel. 
(2)  The  year  of  Tom  Meighan's  birth 
was  1888  ;  he's  married  to  Frances 
Ring.  (3)  Henry  Edwards  is  still  a 
bachelor.  Your  list  of  favourites  is 
quite  a  good  one.  Why  this  ardent 
desire  to  see  more  of  me  ?  You  might 
be  disappointed  if  the  Editor  granted 
your  request. 

E.  T.  (Australia).  —  (1)  Priscilla 
Dean.  (2)  C.o.  Universal  City,  Cali- 
fornia, U.S.A.  (3)  Norma  Talmadge 
is  25.  (4)  Haven't  heard  that  H.  B. 
Warner  and  Charles  Kingston  are 
related.  (5)  Yes,  to  that  one.  William 
Farnum  is  very  happily  married  to 
Olive  White.  (6)  Betty  Nansen  was 
on  the  stage  in  New  S'ork  last  time 
1  heard  from  her.  She  has  given  up 
film  work,  and  returned  to  her  native 
land,    1    believe. 

Tom  Mix  Mad.  (i)  Tom  Mix  was 
born  on  Jan.  6,  in  Texa-  He  doesn't 
tell  the  year.  (2)  Tom's  Art-plate  ap- 
peared in  the  June  19,  \i>io  issue  of 
"Pictures."  Minemav,  perhaps,  appear 
A.n.  2000  ;  but  don't  count  on  it 
(3)  Sessue  Hayakawa  stands  5  ft.  7J 
in  his  socks  ;  he  was  a  on  June  10. 

K.  C.  (Brighton).-  Yours  had  a 
distinctly  legal  flavour.  Anyway. 
your  request  was  granted  in  the  May 
Picturegoer.    Satisfied  ? 

1>.    A.   (Sussex).      I've  done  it. 

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IT'S  YOUR  LIVER. 

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PETER..   LATHAM 

World's     Champion     at     Racquets,     1887-1902. 

World's      Champion      at      Tennis,      1895-1 90S. 

Retired  undefeated. 

Ever  have  that  lazy,  listless,  "  don't-care  "  feeling  of  constant  lassitude,  when  every 
move  requires  special  effort  and  even  the  brain  seems  tired,  drowsy,  and  dull  ?  It's 
y  >ur  liver.  Ever  feel  bilious,  nervous,  irritable,  "  headachy,"  and  various  other  kinds 
of  "  achv  "  ?  It's  your  liver.  Ever  have  dull  eyes,  yellowish  eyeballs,  pimply  skin, 
catarrh,  coated  tongue,  offensive  breath,  insomnia,  stomach 
trouble,  heart  palpitation,  loss  of  appetite,  etc.,  etc.  ?  It's  your 
liver.  Constipation  has  even  been  called  "  the  beginning  of  all 
disease,"  because  it  introduces  into  the  blood,  by  absorption 
from  the  intestines,  various  disease-causing  poisons  which  could 
not  possibly  even  remain  in  the  body  otherwise,  I'mson*  and 
impurities,  whether  you  call  them  toxins,  microbes,  bacteria, 
bacilli,  uric  and  stomach  acids,  or  by  any  other  names,  are 
admittedly  the  primary  cause  of  serious  organic  and  other 
disease.  Without  their  presence  in  the  system  th<  disease 
could    not   exist. 

Obviously,  the  only  way  to  get  rid  of  body  poisons  or  blood 
impurities,  and  do  it  quickly,  is  to  stimulate  ,i  lazy,  sluggish 
liver,  flush  clogged  kidneys,  neutralise  and  wash  the  fermenting 
mucous  from  an  acid  stomach  and  clear  the  sour  bile  and  decaying  matter  from  fouled 
intestines.  Cleanse,  sweeten  and  purify  the  entire  alimentary  trait.  Then  notice 
how  much  better  you  feel  as  the  body's  great  filters  and  blood  refiners  [the  liver  and 
kidneys)   commence  working  properly  again. 

All  you  need  for  the  above  treatment  is  simply  to  get  a  small  supply  of  the  refined 
Alkia  Saltrates  compound  from  any  chemist.  As  much  of  this  as  can  be  heaped  on  a 
sixpence  should  be  dissolved  in  your  tea,  coffee,  water,  or  other  drink  and  taken  every 
morning.  No  trace  of  any  bitter,  salty,  sour  or  other  taste  can  possibly  be  detected 
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you  are  taking  a  medicine  will  be  the  plainly  noticeable  absence  of  all  symptoms 
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AUGUST   19?2 


LET    GEORGE    DO    IT. 

[Continued  from   Piige  JS\) 

Sambo  (Jo'burg).  (i)  Anita  Stewart 
Ixim  [896,  at  Brooklyn,  New  York, 
and  educated  at  Erasmus  Hall.  Com- 
menced her  screen  career  with  Vita- 
graph  in  The  Wood  Violet.  Now  a 
First  National  star.  Light-brown 
hair  and  brown  eyes.  Anita's  married 
to  Rudolph  Cameron,  who  sometimes 
acts  opposite  her.  (2)  Viola  Dana,  in 
The  Innocence  of  Ruth.  (3)  Older  than 
that,  my  child.  (4)  Anita  Stewart 
was  her  maiden  name.  (5)  Carson 
Ferguson  was  born  in  India  in  1891. 
Yes,  he's  married.  Why  do  you 
blacken  yourself  that  way,  Sambo  ? 

A.  H.  (Christchurch). — I  murmured 
"  ah  "  !  and  several  other  exclamations 
when  I  saw  yours.  Can't  spare  space 
for  all  those  episodes.  You'll  find 
most  of  them  have  appeared  in  pre- 
vious replies.  Million  Dollars  Reward 
ran  in  "  Pictures  "  as  a  serial. 

Touchwood  (Kingston-on-Thames). 
— I  do  ;  but  it  doesn't  influence  my 
post-bag.  (i)«Lila  Lee  hails  from  New 
York  City.  As  "  Cuddles  "  she  was 
well  known  on  the  American  vaude- 
ville stage.  Screen  career  with  Famous- 
Players  only  ;  now  Paramount.    Lila's 

5  ft.  3  tall,  with  black  hair  and  black 
eyes.  (2)  Charles  Ray  was  born  in 
Jacksonville,      111.,      1891.  Height, 

6  ft.  i\  ;  dark-brown  hair  and  brown 
eyes.  Write  all  stars,  c.o.  this  journal, 
enclosing  stamped  plain  envelope  with 
your  letter. 

Staunch  Mixite  (W.  Hartlepool). — 

(1)  His  birthday  is  Jan  6,  but  he's  shy 
about  disclosing  his  age.  An  article 
about  him  in  the  January  192 1  issue  ; 
also    in    last    month's     Picturegoer. 

(2)  Wallace  MacDonald's  a  Canadian, 
born  in  Nova  Scotia  ;  stage  career  in 
stock.  Screen  career  with  Triangle, 
Vitagraph,  and  Goldwyn.  He's  a 
leading  man,  not  a  star.  Married  to 
Doris  May.  Wallace  is  5  ft.  10  tall, 
with     dark-brown      hair     and      eyes. 

(3)  Will  speak  severely  to  our  tame 
story-teller  about  it.  When  I  "  peg 
out,"  I  promise  to  give  you  due 
notice. 

Houdini's  Admirer  (Liverpool). — 
(1)  Harry  Houdini's  films  are  The 
Master  Mystery,  The  Grim  Game, 
Deep  Sea  Loot,  Adventures  of  Houdini 
in  Paris,  Terror  Island,  The  Man 
From  Beyond,  and  Haldane  of  the 
Secret  Service.  The  two  last  are  his 
own  productions.  Married,  but  not 
to  a  screen  player,  though.  (2)  In  Two 
Little   Urchins  Sandra  Milowanolt  was 


"  C.inette  "  ;  Fd.  Mathe,  "  M.  De 
Bersagne  "  ;  M.  Hermann,  "  Pierre 
Manin  "  ;  Olinda  Mano,  "  Gaby  "  ; 
Blanche  Montell,  "  Blanche  "  ;  Vio- 
lette  Jyl,  "  Lisette  Fleury "  ;  Alice 
Tissot,  "  Mdme.  Benazar  "  ;  Mdme. 
Gaston  Michel,  "  Phillippe  Bertel  "  ; 
M.  Charpentier,  "  Amedee  "  ;  Bout- 
de-Zan,  "  Rene  "  ;  and  Biscot,  "  Cham- 
bertin."  (3)  It  is  not  unlikely.  (4) 
Ves,  she's  married.  (5)  Marguerite 
Marsh  is  Mae's  sister ;  her  last  film  is 
Iron  To  Gold  (Fox).  Glad  you  appre- 
ciate me.  Sure,  write  again  when 
you  feel  like  it. 

M.  K.  (Birmingham). — C.o.  this 
journal  for  all  of  them,  with  the  usual 
S.P.E.  (1)  The  first  name  is;  if 
Geoffrey  Kerr  is,  he  hasn't  told  us. 

Pansy  (Near  Stockport).— Harry 
Pilcer  played  in  the  Gaby  Deslys' 
films  ;  he  hasn't  done  any  screen 
work  lately.  No  post-cards  of  him  ; 
but  Gaumont  Co.,  6,  Denman  Street, 
London,  might  be  able  to  supply  a 
photo.  He's  a  well-known  dancer  ; 
usually  lives  in  Paris. 

Akeenrayite  (Yorkshire). —Sounds 
like  a  toothache  cure.  (1)  About 
five  years.  (2)  Mary  Miles  Minter  is 
single.  (3)  Nothing  much  to  choose 
between  them  just  now.  (4)  Roland 
Myles  is  unmarried.  (5)  Things  (and 
people)  are  not  always  what  they 
seem.  I  found  that  out  long  ago, 
but  it  doesn't  worry  me. 

C.  M.  (Chiswick). — All  the  films  on 
your    list    are    released,    except    The 


Yellow  Typhoon,  and  you'll  have  to 
wait  some  time  for  that  one. 

N.  L.  (Tewkesbury). — (ij  A  Boston 
gentleman     called     John     E.     Libby. 

(2)  Eternal  City  was  made  partly  in 
Rome,  partly  in  Famous  -  Lasky 
studios.  (3)  Pauline  Frederick  hasn't 
been  working  for  many  months ; 
she's  on  the  stage  in  New  York.  You 
may  see  her  in  London  next  year ; 
but  nothing  has  been  definitely  de- 
cided. You're  very  staunch,  you 
Frederick   fans. 

A.  B.  (Worthing).— That's  a  very 
sad  state  of  affairs,  never  having 
Tom  Mix  at  your  kinema.  Keep 
worrying  your  manager  (hope  he 
doesn't  read  this)  until  you  get  'em. 
(1)  Billie  Rhodes  was  never  married 
to  Will  Rogers,  the  star  of  Laughing 
Bill  Hyde.  Billie  was  Mrs.  Jobelmann 
at  one  time.  (2)  Franklyn  Farnum 
isn't    related    to    Bill    of     that     ilk. 

(3)  Yes  ;  some  films  are  much  more 
expensive  to  hire  than  others. 

Filmad  (Sussex). — (1)  Irene  Browne 
has  red  hair  and  grey  eyes.  She  played 
in  The  Glorious  Adventure  as  one  of 
the  Court  Ladies.  (2)  In  her  late 
'twenties.  (3)  Corinne  Griffith  is 
Mrs.  Webster  Campbell.  Some  of  her 
films  are  Love  Watches,  Miss  Ambition, 
Thin  Ice,  The  Unknown  Quantity,  The 
Climbers,  Bab's  Candidate.  The  Broad- 
way Bubble,  What's  Your  Reputation 
Worth  ?  and  Island  Wife.  Mary  Pick- 
ford  is  29. 

(More  replies  will  appear  next  month.) 


FEATURING      GEORGES      CARPENTIER. 


{Continued 

Out  in  the  old-world  garden,  after 
lunch,  the  sun  shone  on  a  fashionable 
assembly,  and  many  pretty  scenes 
were  filmed.  I  managed  to  chat  a 
while  with  Carpentier,  and  he  told 
me  that  he  has  put  all  thoughts  of 
boxing  out  of  his  mind  for  the  present. 
"  There  is  a  fight  in  the  film,  but 
much  more  besides.  I  want  only 
to  learn  English  and  the  rides  of 
acting  just  now,"  he  told  me.  "  Mis- 
taire  Orman  is  teaching  me  to  sing 
rag-times,  '  Whose  Bebe  Are  You  ?  ' 
and  Mistaire  Blackton  he  is  teaching 
me  all  about  acting." 

Carpentier  speaks  all  his  lines  in 
English,  and  Mr.  Blackton  directs 
him  in  that  language.  Georges  can 
speak  English  quite  well,  but  he  pre- 
tends that  lie  can't,  in  order  to  escape 
interviewers. 


from   Page    /:.) 

When  I  dragged  myself  away  from 
Sloane  House,  the  sun  was  sulking 
between  two  clouds,  but  his  was  the 
only  scowling  face  on  view.  Every- 
thing else  in  that  old-world  garden 
was  lovely,  including  Felix  and  his 
Beauty  Squad,  Mr.  Blackton's 
patience,  Mrs.  Blackton's  cheeriness, 
Georges,  Mrs.  Georges,  and  Jacque- 
line, stars  and  extras.  Even  Nicholas 
Musuraca,  the  camera  -  man,  smiled 
through  the  view  -  finder  of  his  Bell 
and  Howell.  Optimism  must  be 
infectious. 

In  the  dining-room,  where  I  col- 
lected my  hat,  Violet  Blackton  was 
in  the  act  of  abstracting  the  last  two 
cherries  from  the  dish.  But  I  am  a 
well-bred  man,  for  a  journalist,  and 
I  pretended  not  to  see. 

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MY  ideal  screen  lover  is  Stewart 
Home.  He  acts  with  beau- 
tiful sincerity,  dignified  gentleness 
and    charm.       Every    expression    of 

emotion  is  simple 

An  Ideal        and    not   exagger- 

Screen  Lover,     ated,    and    seems 

real.  His  love- 
making  is  always  earnest,  tender, 
and  reverent  ;  and  he  can  make  a 
man's  tears  and  sorrow  touchingly 
pathetic-  not  weak  and  silly,  as 
some  actors  do.  I  think  he  has 
the  most  wonderfully  expressive 
and  genuine  smile,  and  always  looks 
a  'straight,'  manly  man.  Violet 
Hopson  is  my  favourite  heroine. 
She  has  such  a  sweet  face  and 
gentle,  womanly  ways,  and  is  always 
well  dressed.  Her  character,  1  think, 
resembles  Stewart  Rome's,  and  1 
love  seeing  her  act  with  him.  The 
two  lovers  1  like  next  are  Henry 
Edwards  and  Chrissie  White.  He 
is  delightfully  healthy  and  natural, 
like  his  plays,  and  she  is  (harming." 
— H.  M.  {Weybridge). 

FOR  a  long  time  there  has  been 
little  said  of  Alice  Joyce,  and 
I    should    like    to    take    this   oppor- 
tunity of  awarding  her  a  big  bouquet. 
1  consider  her  one 
The  A 's  of  the  most  charm- 

Have  It.  ing    and     capable 

a<  tresses  on  the 
screen  to-day.  Somehow,  her  re- 
strained and  natural  acting  is  always 
convincing  without  ever  being  over- 
done. She  is  always  graceful  and 
refined,  and  so  unlike  the  usual 
screen  actress  that  1  think  one  of 
her  great  appeals  is  this  quiet  in- 
dividuality of  hers.  Another  actress 
who    deserves    plenty    of    praise    is 


Anna    Q.     Nilsson. 

She  is  so  beautiful 
she  could  afford  to  look  pretty  and 
do  nothing  else,  but  I  think  she 
acts  remarkably  well  in  addition  to 
being  a  Venus.  She  certainlv  is 
one  of  the  loveliest  women  I  have 
ever  seen." — H.  de  H.   (London). 


I 


AM  sure  '  N.  P.  C,  Bristol,' 
must  have  forgotten  Stronger 
Than  Death  in  saying  Nazimova  had 
done  nothing  good  since  Madame 
Peacock.  Although 
Wait  and  See  !  Alia  is  my  favour- 
ite actress,  and  1 
think  she  is  wonderful,  I  admit  in 
some  films  she  is  inclined  to  be 
affected,  and  poses  ;  but  I  am  sure 
that  does  not  apply  always.  As  to 
saying  her  future  films  will  consist 
of  '  a  series  of  close-ups  of  Madame 
posing,'  I  should  suggest  following 
Mr.  Asquith's  example  and  '  wait 
and  see.'  As  to  actors,  Bert  Lytell 
most  certainly  tops  »iv  list,  although 
even  he  is  a  little  bit  of  a  poser.  I 
wisli  him  all  the  best  of  luck  as  a 
detective,  if  he  takes  the  part  as 
well   ;is  he  does  a  Crook."—  /.   M.    A'. 

(Seven  Kings). 


1 


HAVE    seen    nearly    all     the 
good     actors,     and,     to      my 
miivl,  1-on  Chancy,  in  The  Penalty, 
stands   far   ahead   of   the    rest.      The 
extraordinary  way 
.  1    Great  in  which  he  dom- 

Character  Actor,  inated  one's  atten- 
tion in  this  photo- 
play impressed  me  beyond  words. 
His  evil  character,  his  tempestuous 
outbursts  of  anger,  were  presented 
with  wonderful  realism.  The  pa- 
thetic little  incident  at  the  piano, 
when  he  wept  at  the  thought  of 
the  dav  when  he  would  walk  again, 


AUGUST    1922 

was  beautifully  acted. 
Thee  haracterisa'tionof 
'  Blizzard.'  too,  was  a 
revelation    to    me    of 

the  power  of  a  superb 
actor  to  express  himself 
through  the  medium 
of  ttie  silver-sheet.  I  hope 
l.on  Chancy  will  give  us  other 
plays  of  this  high  standard, 
lor  we  are  in  great  need  <,f 
them."—/).  H.  (Bath). 

OFTEN  go  to  a  theatre 
*  after  a  tiring  day  t<> 
see  a  noted  beauty  in  one  of 
her  films.  1  (hid  it  extremely 
refreshing  to 
In  Praise  of  forget  her  aet- 
Beauty.  ing,  and  the 
story,  and  just 
gaze  at  her  extraordinary- 
beaut}'.  I  expect  most  of  us 
appreciate  unusual  beauty  after  the 
commonplace  people  one  meets 
every  day.  I  suppose  Katherine 
MacDonald,  the  lady  whom  I  see  as 
a  relaxation,  is,  strictly,  the  most 
beautiful  woman  on  the  screen  ; 
but  I  prefer  Gloria  Swanson  and 
Corinne  Griffith/'— J.  S.  (Bristol). 

SURELY  film  producers  should 
make     an     effort      to      keep 
within    reasonable    bounds    of    his- 
torical accuracy.     The  producer  of 
Madonnas  and  Men 
Historical       most  certainly  fails 
Inaccuracy,      in  this  one  respect. 
Not  only  does  he 
invent  an   emperor  of   Rome — Tur- 
nerius    (and    makes   that  fault  even 
worse  by  stating  the  date),   but    he 
actually    has    Christians    martyred 
before     Christ     began     to     preai  h  I 
Surely  most  people  know  that  Christ 
onlv  began  to  preach   in   a.D.    jo." 
— K.   0.  (London,   W.). 

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CONTENTS : 

FRONTISPIECE;    Norma  Talroadge    -    8 
A    SEPTEMBER     DIARY         -      -        9 

POLICE!    POLICE!       -      -      -      -      10 

of  the  Law  on  the  Screen. 

KING     BEAVER 12 

How  "Rob  Roy"  was  filmed. 

ONE      'MAE"     DAY    .... 

Mae  Marsh  chats  about  her  work. 

"A    SISTER    TO    ASSIST  'ER" 

A  famous  sketch  in  film  form. 

THE     NEW     CO  OPTIMISTS  -       • 

All  about  the  first  co-operative  movie. 

WHAT'S    A    NAME     WORTH  ?   • 
Proves  thai  Shakespeare  may  hai'e  been  -wrong. 

FILMING     A     BEST    SELLER  22 

'  If  Winter   Comes  "   in  the  making. 

SEEING       L1MEHOUSE       WITH 

MABEL  -  ;.24 

Mabel  Xormatui's  unconventional  visit. 

PICTUREGOER  ART  GALLERY  26-30 

House  Peters,  Dorothy  Phillips,  Helene  Chad- 
wick,  Mahlon  Hamilton,  Wheeler  Oakman. 

THE       FILM       FASHION- 
PLATE  -       -       31 
ART  PLATE  :  Rex  Davii  at  Home  32—33 


Pictures  and  PictureQver 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


NORMA   TALMADGE 

Whose  next  production  will  be  a  film  version  of  "  The 
Voice  from  the  Minaret,"  by  Robert  Hichens.  Popu- 
lar Eugene  O'Brien  will  support  Norma  in  this  picture. 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  Picture  Over 


PICTUR  E-S 

AND 

THE- 

PI  CTU  RE-GO  E-R 

TH  E-       : 

5  C  RE-EN 

M/KG/K-Z  1  N  E> 

VOL.4.  N92I.  SEPTEMBER    1922 


Editorial    Offices ; 
93,  Long  Acre,  London. 


Registered   for     I  lansmission 
by  Canadian    Xlagozine  poi/. 


A 

September 

Diary 


to 


Pat  O'Malley 
Rowland  Lee 
•  Tsuru  Aoki 
-  Bessie  Love 


10  -  -  Irene  Dalton 
12  -  -  Gerald  A  mes 
14  •  Barbara  Castleton 
22  -  Dorothy  Dalton 
29  -  -  James  Neill 
29    -    •  Alice  Hollister 


Monday.  September  5,  1912,  found 
the  leading  man  of  the  Blaney 
Stock    Co.    so    hoarse   that    he    couldn  t 
whisper.      He  d  been  declaiming  his  new 
Nazare  '    in  "  1  he   Cherry  Pickers     till  he 


M  Stock  Co.  so  hoarse  that  he  couldn't  speak  above  a 
whisper.  He  d  been  declaiming  his  new  role  or  John 
Nazare'  in  "The  Cherry  Pickers  till  he'd  no  voice  left, 
and  his  manager  threatened  to  engage  a  substitute.  But 
Bert  Lytell  s  blood  was  up;  what  he  took  for  it  no 
one  knows,  but  his  voice  rang  out  clearly  again  that 
night  and  won  him  four  curtain  calls  at  the  end  of  the  play. 
On  Saturday,  September  6,  1916,  "  The  Battle  of  the  Somme 
film  was  shown  at  Windsor  Castle  before  a  Royal  audience. 
Our  King  and  Queen,  by  whose  request  this  was  arranged,  were 
greatly    impressed    and    interested. 

A  hurried  fire  call  on  Sunday,  September  11.  1915.  soon 
had  every  available  flame-  fighting  device  and  hundreds  of  firemen 
at  West  Twenty-Sixth  Street,  New  York.  Nothing  like  celluloid 
for  making  a  blaze,  and  before  this  one  was  finally  put  out,  it  had 
made   a  horrible  mess  of  the   Famous   Players  Studios. 

1  hat  sad-faced  maker  of  comedies  known  to  the  world  as  Duster 
Keaton  allowed  his  frozen  features  to  relax  into  an  honest-to- 
goodness  smile  on  Tuesday,  September  13,  1921.  This  happened 
in  the  studio,  without  previous  warning,  and  startled  the  company 
so  much  that  Buster  told  them  to  call  it  a  day  and  go  home  on 
condition  that  they  "  forgive  and  forget." 

The  question  as  to  whether  Mary  Pickford  s  curls  were 
supplied  by  Art  or  Nature,  which  had  been  agitating  the  minds  of 
film  fans  all  over  the  earth,  was  finally  disposed  of  on  Monday. 
September    26,    1916.        From    that    date    onwards    the    query    was 


d, 


favour  of      Does  Pearl  White   wear   a    wig?      which 


sc&rded  in 
date  is   still    going   strong. 

At  Drury  Lane  Theatre.  London,  on  Wednesday.  September  CO. 
1902.  a  drama  entitled  "The  Best  of  Friends  "  was  settling  down  as 
a  steady  success.  So  was  the  actor  who  played  Paul  de  Lahne. 
whom  the  gods  in  the  Gallery  referred  to  as  "  The  one  with  the 
eyebrows  "  and  the  programme  styled  Conway  Tearle.  Conway 
nasn  t  been  seen  in  person  in  London  since  he  joined  the 
but  hi9  shadow   shows  that  the  description  still   fits. 


M 


ovies 


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William  Desmond 

in  "  The 
Policeman 

and  the 

Baby." 


Police! 
Police!! 


The  movies  could  never  do  without 
the  husky  boys  in  blue. 


Fred  Groves  and 
Betty    Balfour 
in  "  Squibs." 


The    policeman    is    a    handy 
man,  but  the  versatility  that 
the  film  producer   creates   in 
the  screen  man  in  blue  eclipses 
by  far  the  Robert  of  real  life. 
The  minion  of  the  law,  as  the 
studios  know  him,  is  an  elastic 
type  of  character  who  can  reflect 
humour,    drama    or    tragedy     ac- 
cording to  the  requirements   of   the  scenario 
He  can   supply  the  human  note  in   the   kitchen 
of  the  portly  comedy  cook  as  he  consumes    her 
traditional    pies  ;    or   he    brings    grimness    to    a 
scene  when    he    stolidly  enters   in    his    notebook 
the  details  of  a  screen  crime. 

On  occasions  the  film  policeman  is  promoted 
to  stardom.  Tom  Moore  was  the  farcical "  Bobby  " 
who  in  Officer  666  played  the  title-role  in  a  comedy 
of  errors.  Fred  Groves  accorded  a  stellar  position 
to  his  clever  characterisation  of  a  London  police- 
man in  Squibs,  and  William  Desmond,  in  The 
Policeman  and  the  Baby,  and  W.  S.  Hart  in  Cradle 
of  Courage  and  O'Malley  of  the  Mounted  have 
imbued  the  policeman's  life  with  an  atmosphere. 
of  romance  and  adventure. 

Fred  Groves,  as  the  humble  Robert  who  lost 
his  honest  heart  that  beat  beneath  a  tunic  to 
the  golden-haired  Mower  girl,  played  by  Betty 
Balfour,  brought  a  very  human  policeman  to  the 
si  reen 

We  saw  him  holding  up  the  traffic  in  Piccadilly 
with  that  majesty  of  the  law  that  has  inspired 
world-wide  admiration  of  our  police  force.  Yet 
he  was  a  simple,  big-hearted  fellow  when  he 
pleaded   with   his  mother  in  the  country  for  the 


girl  that  she  despised  because  she  sold  flowers  at  the 
foot  of  Piccadilly's  famous  fountain.  It  was  a  character 
study  that  was  very  true  to  life,  a  reflection  of  the  real 
Metropolitan  policeman  whose  efficiency  on  his  beat 
in  reality  cloaks  a  kindly  nature  entirely  free  from  the 
spirit  of   Bumbledom. 

Bill  Hart  has  been  a  City  policeman  and  a  member 

of   the    "  North- West    Mounted  "    in    the    course    of    his 

screen    career.      In  O'Malley  of  the  Mounted  he  made  a 

picturesque    figure    in    the    trim    uniform    of    the    Royal 

North-West    Mounted    Police.     His    narrow-lidded   eyes 

peered  behind  the  revolver  sights  just  as  they  registered 

relentlessness  in  his  cowboy  characterisations.     It  is  not 

a  far  cry  between  the  Western  roughrider  and 

the  picturesque  mounted  police  of  the  Sierras, 

where   the    presentation   of   strong   characters 

is  involved.  Thus 
Bill  Hart  is 
equally  effective 
in  either  role. 

There    are    few 
screen   comedians 
who  have  not  re- 
flected humour 
from    the    screen 
either  by  wearing 
the  blue  uniform 
of  the  comedy 
policeman,   or 
utilising  droll  re- 
presentatives     of 
the    law    as    cor- 
pulent  and   most 
irregularly  uniformed  butts 
for  buffoonery.  Down  the 
path  of  kinema  comedy- 
history     innumerable 
custard    pies     have 
flattened      themselves 
against    the  ludicrous 
features     of     those 
who    play   before   the 
cameras  in  "  property 
policeman's  garb." 

Left :     Tom   Moore   in 
"  Officer  666."      Below  : 
W.S.Hart  in  "O'Malley 
of    the    Mounted." 


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V 


The  Keystone  comedy  police,  whose  amazing  acrobatic 
from  the  weird  automobile  over  which  they  clustered  when 
making   their    erratic    progress    to  the  "  scene  of  a 
crime,"  rank  amongst  the  pioneers  of  screen  history. 
Ford    Sterling     has     brought    many     amusing, 
humorous     studies     of     a     harassed     chief     of 
police    to    the    screen,    although    his     quaint 
stubble    beard    broke    the    regulations    con- 
cerning   clean-shaven    chins    in    the  Force. 

Because    Charlie    Chaplin's    humour    is 
often  akin  to  pathos,  he  seldom  introduces 
into  his  pictures  a  policeman  that  is  not 
irimly  uniformed  and  who  has  the  effi- 
cient appearance  of  the  real  life  variety. 
For  Chaplin,  although  he  may  raise  a 
laugh  over  the  attentions  that  the  police 
pay  to  him  and  his  ragged  friends,  also 
very  cleverly  suggests  the  heartlessness 
of  the  law  and  how  its  shadow  hovers 
over  those  who  are  destitute  in    life's 
byways. 

Although    so    many    producers    take 
liberties  with  the  majesty  of  the  law  in 

Lionel  Barrymore  and  "  British  "  police  in 
"  The  Great  Adventure." 


falls 


W. S.Hart  in  "  The 
Cradle  of  Courage." 


their  quest  for 
humour,  Robert 
as  he  really  is  on 
occasions  comes 
into  his  own. 
The  police  force 
has  had  a  film 
devoted  entirely 
to  itself  when  the 
organisation  that 
lies  behind  the 
work  of  the 
British  police 
was  reflected  on 
the  screen  by 
means  of  an  offi- 
cially sanctioned 
picture.  The 
Roberts  who 
appeared  in  these 
and  similar  pic- 
tures must  have 
had  their  screen 
aspirations 
dampened  when 
they  heard  of  a  protest  by  an  actors' 
association    against    the    employment 


ht*00* 


of  real  policemen  as 
'supers  in  film  produc- 
tions, as  it  was  stated  that  actors 
looked  more  like  the  genuine  article  on  the 
screen  than  "dyed  in  the  wool  "    Bobbies. 

The  varied  nature  of  the  uniforms  and  equip- 
ment existing  amongst  the  police  forces  of 
various  countries  at  times  provides  pitfalls  for 
producers.  In  Dr.Jekyll  and  Mr.  Hyde,  the  old- 
time  English  policemen  were  depicted  in  their 
quaint  uniforms  and  helmets.  Yet  they  were 
shown  with  twentieth-century  bull's-eye  lanterns' 


v  - 


*5    ••-'    ^^ 


Mack  Sennett's   Keystone    Police    brought   a    new  type 

of  constable  to  the  screen.       Above  :  Leo  Sulky,  a  famous 

Sennett    policeman,    in    a  scene    ivith   Billy  Bevan  and  Mildred  June. 


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AKit\$    i 
Beaver- 


David  Hawthorne 
as  "  Rob  Hoy," 
who  was,  in  Ins 
prime,  one  of  the 
finest  specimen 
beavers  ever  known. 

ast    month     I     wrote    regretfully 
upon  the  subject  of  screen  kisses, 
but    ere    the    issue    had    left    the 
printing-presses      came     one     to 
me     saying  :     "  Hurry    along    to 
Gaumont     Studio    at     Shep- 
herd's    Bush,     and     watch 
'em  dance  the  Pavane." 
1   went.    I   watched,   and 

was    conquered      Write    me    as    one 

who    loves    those    good    old-fashioned 

party   pastimes.     Kiss-in-the-ring  has 

its    joyous    moments, 

and    there   are   possi- 
bilities  in    Postman's 

Knock,  bill    leave  me 

a   Pavane  within  the 

programme,    and    I'll 

not    ask    [or    Twilight 

Waltzes 

At      the     Duke     of 

Mon  t  ro se's    ball , 

where    Rob    Roy   fell 

ill     In  vc     with    t  he 

fair  Helen  <  ampbell, 

they  were  rehearsing 

the  second  movement 

of    the  "   Pa  vane  " 

when  f  arrived  on  the 

scene.        The      "  Pa- 
vane,''  they  tell  me, 

is  two  hundred  years 

old,  and  I'll  say  that 


Above  :    "  Red  King  Heaver,"  circa   1700- 
17 so,    posed   by    Alec    Hunter 

Below  :   The  funeral  of  "  Rob   Roy,"    with 

an     appropriate     accompaniment     on    the 

bag-pipes. 


every 
arms, 
their 
Will 


The  here 
nuts  -  and  - 
may  part  of  it  may  lack  the  snap 
ot  the  modern  Fox-Trot,  but  the 
finale  to  the  second  movement,  when 
the  lips  of  all  male  and  female  dancers 
meet  together  in  a  long,  lingering 
kiss,  is  fifty  years  ahead  of  the  Palais 
de  Danse. 

As  a  rule,  rehearsals  are  tedious 
things,  but  the  eagerness  with  which 
the  players  rehearsed  the  "  Pavane  j 
was  beautiful  to  witness.  They  were 
indefatigable.  When  the  producer 
said,  "  Do  it  again,"  they  made  no 
demur.  At  the  command,  "  One," 
every  man  was  in  his  place,  and 
woman  was  in  ever}  mans 
At  the  command.  Two," 
lips  met.  "  Hold  it  !  shouted 
Kellmo.  Did  they  hold  it  '  " 
Madam,  they  were  magnificent.  If 
they  had  been  doing  it  for  enjoyment, 
they  could  not  have  done  it  letter. 
Will  Kellino 
took  three  kiss 
stills  in  succes- 
sion, and  still 
they  showed  no 
outward  and 
visible  signs  of 
weariness. 

"  I  must  con- 
gratulate you 
on  the  way  yon 
held  it.'  sail 
Will  Kelhno. 
Then  he  turned 
to  Mrs  Haw- 
thorne, and 
said:  "I'm 
sorry,  Mrs. 
Hawthorne,  but 
they'll  have  to 
do  it  again." 


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Mrs.  Hawthorne  was  standing  by 
the  camera  watching  I  >avid  kiss 
Gladys  Jennings  as  though  his  life 
depended  on  it.  But  she  only  smiled, 
and  said  :  "  Don't  mind  me.  This  is 
not  nearly  so  bad  as  Stirling 
Castle." 

I  felt  sorry  for  Sir  Simeon 
Stuart  in   the  role  of  the 


At  once  the  listening  supers  gave  a 
cheer,  and  David  Hawthorne  chirped  : 
'  That's  very  thoughtful  of  you,  Mr. 
Kellino ;  I'm  as  dry  as  a  bone." 

His  face  fell  when  the  producer 
pointed  out  that  the  bier  in  question 
was  the  kind  you  bury  people  on, 
and  not  the  beer  that  you  bury  your- 
self !  The  great  village  fire  scenes" 
were  filmed  at  Aberfoyle,  when  the 
homes  of  Rob  Roy  and  his  clansmen 
were  fired  before  a  vast  concourse  of 
sightseers.  Flames  30  ft.  high  swept 
through  the  village,  and  the  players  en- 
gaged had  a  very  warm  time  of  it.  Some 


very  effective  pictures  were  obtained. 

Soldiers  from  Stirling  Castle,  who 
took  part  in  the  battle  scenes,  entered 
into  the  spirit  of  the  fray  with  ex- 
traordinary enthusiasm.  Much  of  the 
fighting  took  place  at  the  gates  of 
"  Inversaid  Port,"  an  imposing  struc- 
ture which  was  specially  built  for 
the  film. 

At  one  stage  of  the  fight  a  soldier 
was  instructed  to  put  more  pep  into 
his  claymore  duel  with  a  MacGregor. 
"  Och  !  "  he  retorted.  "  Whit's  the 
use;  I've  killed  him- twice  and  he'll 
no  dee  !  "  w.  a.  w. 


"  Rob  Roy  "  in  pre-beaver  days. 

Duke  of  Montrose.  He  was  the 
poor  dog  who  got  none.  He  had  to 
stand  in  the  foreground  and  register 
jealousy  every  time  that  Rob  Roy 
kissed  Helen  Campbell.  He  regis- 
tered very  well,  but  what  an 
exasperating    part  ! 

Next  to  watching  the  "  Pa  vane," 
the  most  interesting  items  on  the 
afternoon's  programme  were  spot- 
ting   "  beavers  "    and    listening    to 
the   skirl   of   the   pipes.     Some   of 
the     finest     specimen     beavers    in 
captivity  were  to  be  seen  on  the  set,  although 
Rob   Roy   did    not    appear   in    full    whiskery 
regalia.     In    the    latter    parts    of    the    film, 
however,  he    is    a    regular    "  King    Beaver," 
as   the    picture  at  the    head  of    this    article    proves. 

The  pipers  of  the  London  Scottish  gave  an  amazing 
display  of  frightf  ulness,  and  their  execution  at  close 
range  was  deadly  in  the  extreme.    They  marched 
up  and  down  the  studio  with  their  pipes  in  full 
song,  until  the  place  echoed  and  re-echoed  with 
weird  wails.     Personally,  I  prefer  the  "  Pavane." 

The  cast  of  Rob  Roy,  which  will  be  one  of  the 
most  ambitious  British  pictures  ever  made,  in- 
cludes David  Hawthorne  in  the  title-rdle,  Gladys 
Jennings  as  "  Helen  Campbell,"  Sir  Simeon  Stuart 
as  "  Montrose,"  Wallace  Boscoe  as  "  Killearn,"  and 
Alec  Hunter  as  the  "  Dougal  Cratur." 

The  company  had  some  interesting  experiences 
whilst   on    location    in    the    Macgregor    country  in 
Scotland.     Local  interest  in  the  picture  was  very 
great,  and  char-a-banc  tours  were  run  from  the  big 
towns   to   enable   people   to   watch   the   film   folk  at 
work  on   location.     Eight   hundred  supers  took  part 
in   one   battle   scene,    and   local   rivalry   between   men 
from  Stirling  and   Glasgow  provided  the  producer  with 
all  the  realism  he  required.     Fifteen  players  had  to  receive 
medical  attention   after  the   fray  ! 

Will  Kellino  tells  a  good  story  at  the  expense  of 
David  Hawthorne.  When  they  were  about  to  film  the 
mock  burial  of  Rob  Roy,  the  producer  shouted  through 
his  megaphone  :  "  Bring  out  the  bier  for  Rob  Roy  !  " 


"  The  Lament 

of    Rob    Roy." 

Soloist  :  Gladys  Jennings, 

as  "  Helen  Campbell,"  "  Rob  Roy's  "  sweetheart. 


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<-. 


Being  a  studio  interview  with   Mae  Marsh, 

who    has    come    to    England    to    star    in 

"Flames  of  Passion." 

onerous  duties  as  commander-in-chief 

of   .i    venture   that  looks  like   making 

film    history  in  England  doesn't  seem 

to   worry  him   much.     We  all  had    a 

look    and    decided    that   the    colour 

was  wrong,  so  the  carpenter  retired 

whence  he  came  to  alter  it. 

When   I  looked  round  again,   Mae 

Marsh        hitherto      invisible,      had 

seated    herself   in   the   chair   next 

mine  and  was  gazing  into  space 

with  unfathomable  grey  eyes. 

A    slender    little    lady    in    a 

pretty  navy-blue    frock,    I 

had"  just  time  to  register 

an  impression  of  bright, 

fluffy    hair     and    tiny 

features,      before     a 

young  lady  brought 

.  forward   a   boxful 


Polly  of  the 
(Goldwyn.) 


of  wedding-rings,   and  invited   Mae  to 
take     her     choice.     'I  hey     all     proved 
too   large,   so  :   "  I   am   going  to  wear 
my  own,"  she  finally  announced,  and, 
as   the  set   was   still   not   quite   ready, 
we     all     went     up     to     lunch.     Most 
noticeable   is   Mae   Marsh's  disinclina- 
tion   to    talk    about    herself.     Of    her 
mother   and    sisters    (Margaret   is   well 
known  in  Filmland),   she  will  tell  you 
in      detail       Also      about      "  Snooky," 
the  idolised  baby  girl.     As  she  mixed 
one  of  her  famous  salads,  she  waxed 
singularly     informative     regarding     a 
dark,    good-looking    young    fellow    at 
the  other  end   of  the  table.     "  Came 
over   on    our    boat,''    she    said.     "  He 
writes  stories  and  plays,   though  he's 
never  written  me  one.     '  Snooky  '  and 
I  have  known  him  a  long  time."     Then, 
crinkling  eyes  and    mouth  in  a  whole- 
hearted  smile  :    "  Meet   my   husband, 
Louis    Lee     Arms,    who     snapshotted 
me  across  London  yesterday  morning." 
Studio  work  leaves  Mae  Marsh  little 
time   for   such   delights,    though  ;   lier 
role    of     "  Dorothy,"     tin-     distressed 
little  heroine  of  Flowers  of  Passion, 
?xacting    and  whilst  it  has  some 
:omedy   touches,    is   mostly  in   the 
pathetically  tragic  vein  which 
suits    her    so    well.      She    was 
due    to   make   the    big    "  con- 
fession "  scene  that  day,   hence 
the  presence  at  an  adjoining 
table    of    some    very    tem- 
peramental -  looking      folk, 
who  refused  to  be  separated 
from  violin  and  "cello  cases 
Like     all     the     girls    and 
boys  Griffith  has  steered  into 
fame,   Mae  delights  in  sing- 
ing his  praises,  and  recalled 
her   sorrow   when   she    went 
from  Fine  Arts  to  Goldwyn, 
soon      after      the      Chicago 
premiere  of  Intolerance. 

About  her  remarkable  work 
as   the  terror-stricken  child 
in  Birth  of  a  Nation,  Mae  wasn't 
rommunicative.     Only  remarked 
that  Lillian  Gish  had  played  her 
;lder  sister.     Everybody  remem- 
bers    her     "  Flora     Cameron," 
although,     in     the     minds     of 
most   of   us.    Mae   is   ever   and 
always  the  "  Little  Dear  One  " 
of  Intolerance    fame.     The  amount  of 
pathos   and    humanity   she    infused    into 
the    lovable    figure    of    the    brave    little 
wife  was  wonderful.      Home,  Sweet  Home 
and   The  Escape  were  other  Griffith  pro- 
ductions she  worked  in,  and  her  Goldwyn 
films    (she    spent    several    happy    years 
there)    include    Pollv   of  the   Circus,    The 
Cinderella     Man     (the  '  two     best),     All 
Woman,    The  Beloved  Traitor,  and  others 
that  gave  her  plenty  of  variety. 

"  Then  we  were  married,"  declared 
Mae's  husband,  "  and  1  took  her  away 
for  a  year  and  a  half  to  my  ranch  in 
California.  Baby  Mary  arrived,  and 
Klieg  lights  and  make-up  took  a  back 
seat  in  the  Mae  Marsh  scheme  of  things  " 
Retiring  and  shy.  except  when  before 
the  camera.  Mae  Marsh  undoubted L  ' 
off  the  screen  she's  a  real  "  home  bird  " 
and   unl\    occasionally   allows   herself   '- 


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Le  lured  to  sociat  affairs  or  dances. 
She  came  back  into  screenland  again 
in  The  Little  'Fraid  Ladv,  made  at 
Robertson  Cole  Studios.  An  appealing 
little  story  about  an  orphan.  Nobody's 
Kid,  came  next.  It  was  retitled  Little 
Miss  Somebody  on  its  arrival   this  side. 

"  Then  there  was  '  Brittie,'  "  prompted 
Louis    Lee     Arms.  '  Brittie  '    was    a 

Cockney  play,  mostly  comedy.  Mae's 
first  stage  appearance.  We  opened  at 
Plainfield  last  November,  before  an 
audience  that  included  Griffith  and  a 
whole  lot  of  film  friends  of  ours." 

I  gathered  that  Mae  Marsh  will  prob- 
ably make  her  next  picture  at  the 
Griffith  fitudios.  There  was  some  talk 
of  The  Sands  of  Dee  in  many  more  reels 
than  D.  W.  G.'s  early  version.  Of 
course,  Mae  would  like  that  ;  she  ap- 
peared in  the  first  production,  and  the 
story  is  a  favourite  of  hers. 

Back  upon  the  set  again,  Mae  became 
the  petted  little  wife  of  an  eminent  K.C. 
(played  by  Aubrey  Smith,  complete  with 


Above:  ••  Flames  of  Passion."  Top;  A  dual  rSle  in  "  Hidden  Fires."  (Goldwyn.) 
Left:  In  "A  Border  Line  Romance,"  an  old  Triangle  picture. 


papers,  pipe, 

expression/, 
over  a  short 
"shot."  The 
cameras  mm 


and  correctly  meditative 
and    two    or    three    times 

scene  between  them  was 
n  lights  were  changed  and 
ed  nearer,  and  I  watched 


her  make  a  series  of 
"close-ups,"  emoting  into 
the  very  eye  of  the 
camera,  only  a  foot  or 
so  away.  Then  :  "Is 
that       just       how       yon 

want    it,     Mr.     Cutts  she    said. 

"Yes?     Then     J'll     slip     away    and 

change    my    dress." 

I    wished  her  good-bye    before   she 

vanished,  with    the    remark:  "  I   was 


so  late  last  night,  but  to-day  I  hope 
to  be  home  in  time  to  kiss  '  Snooky  ' 
good-night." 

Here's  where  Mae  Marsh  is  unlike 
some  .screen  stars,  who  keep  domestic 
affairs  a  dead,  undiscussable  secret. 
She  reminds  you  about  her  husband 
or  her  baby  every  other  sentence.  I 
suppose  she  knows  she  looks 
absolutely  girlish  that  you  need  re- 
minding. foSIE    P.   ' 


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back  the  way  they'd  been  carried,  with 
their  fair  (?)  owners  gesticulating  wild- 
ly behind  them.  Of  course,  those  near- 
est the  camera  leaned  forward,  causing 
the  camera-man  to  tear  his  hair  and 
prophesy  dire  punishment  if  it  spoilt 
the  "  take."  By  the  time  the  animals 
were  recaptured  a  few  hundred  on- 
lookers were  there.  George  Dewhurst 
begged  them  to  go  home,  told  them 
he'd  rather  be  alone,  and  finally  bun- 
dled all  his  players  into  a  big  motor- 
van  and  said  very  loudly,  ''  That's  all 
for  to-day."  Nobody  believed  him, 
and  nobody  moved.  Still,  somehow 
before  nightfall  he  had  successfully 
"shot"  all  the  scenes  he  wanted,  in- 
cluding one  or  two  in  which  he  en- 
listed the  aid  of  the  eager  watchers, 
thus   winning   their  hearts  for  ever. 


A  Sister  ta^ 
Assist"  trm 


rs.  May  "  has  arrived  in  Scrceuland.  Possibly  you  met  the 
artful  old  lady  when  the  late  Fred  Emney  so  successfully 
impersonated  her  in  vaudeville.  A  classic  of  the  music- 
halls,  "  A  Sister  to  Assist  'Er,"  with  its  quaint  catch 
phrases  and  irresistible  comedy,  has  been  expanded  into 
a  five-film  reel  by  George   Dewhurst. 

The  film  "  Mrs.   May  "  is  clever  Mary   Brough,  who  is 
quite    the    best    low-comedy    star   of  to-day,  and  when   I 
heard  that  she  was  visiting  Lambeth 
in  state  (and  in  character),  I  hastened 
to   follow. 

"  Mrs.  May  "  and  her  landlady 
(whom  she  called  "  Daisy,"  but  the 
onlookers  christened  "  Aunt  Liz  ") 
held  a  little  conversation  at  the  door 
of  the  house  that  was  theirs  pro  tern. 
They  talked  about  haddock— beg, 
pardon,  "  'addick  " — and  the  price 
of  pigs,  after  which  they  donned 
outdoor  attire  of  a  fearful  and  won- 
derful description,  and  George  Dew- 
hurst said  he  would  take  the  next 
scene  at  a  fish  stall. 

He  did  try,  but,  unable  even  with 
the  aid  of  the  police  to  persuade 
spectators  to  retreat,  gave  up  the 
idea  and  retreated  himself.  In  a 
small,  quiet  alley  he  requested  some- 
one to  "  bring  out  the  piglets." 

With  many  injunctions  to  every- 
body not  to  move,  whatever  happened, 
and  not  to  laugh,  the  filming  started. 
The  two  ladies  allowed  their  squeak- 
ing captives  to  escape  as  per  scenario. 
Everyone  expected  the  four-footed 
performers  to  dash  madly  away  ;  but 
they  didn't.  They  came  along  very 
slowly    indeed    and    gravely    trotted 


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We  began  it  on  a  shoe  string, 
as  they  say  the  other  side 
of  the  big  drink,  with  just 
nup'pence  in  the  bank — 
and  a  whole  treasury  of 
promises — some  apple-pie  ones,  others 
splendidly  genuine.  And  all  on  a 
summer's  day,  a  little  commonwealth 
of  kinema  artistes,  a  fellowship  of 
players,  began  this  picture— high  in 
hope  and   low  in   funds. 

But  you  will  wonder  what  this  co- 
optimistic  scheme  was  for.     We  have 
a  club  all  our  own,  and  this  poor  little 
sanctuary  was  rapidly  becoming  water- 
i    logged     with     debts.     Cruel,     stony- 
hearted  landlords,   tax-collectors,    gas 
and    electric-light    folk    were    at    our 
]   doors,  and  the  position  was  becoming 
;   more  than  grave.     We  put  our  hands 
!   into  our  pockets,  but,  alas  !  it  was  all 
that  came  out,  for  the  thin  and  lean 
time,  the  time  of  stress,  struggle  and 
strife     has     come     to     the      kinema 
world — so  something  had   to  be  clone 
to  save  our  little  club. 

Our  chairman — producer,  father, 
mother  and  friend  all  in  one— went 
to  see  the  bank  manager,  and  asked 
for  a  loan  to  start  this  picture,  but 
this  shrewd  business  man  inquired 
about  our  assets,  and  was  told  that 
we  had  none  save  a  lot  of  talent. 

"  Oh  !  "  came  the  laconic  reply,  "  you 
cannot  raise  money   on  that." 

To  which  our  champion  retorted  : 
"  Cnn't    you    just  !       We'll    jolly    well 


TKe  New  Co-Opt  i  mists 

ONBvJOF  THEM 


The  Kinema  Club's  production  of  "  The 
Crimson  Circle,"  by  Edgar  Wallace,  is 
Britain's  first  attempt  at  co-operative 
movie-making.  It  is  an  all-star  picture  in 
every  sense  of  the  term,  and  this  account 
of  the  filrriing,  written  by  one  of  the  leading 
players,  is  of  unusual  interest. 

show  you,"  only  jolly  wasn't  the 
word  he  used. 

With  no  money,  we  had  a  little 
whip  round  for  running  expenses  (and 
how  they  run  !),  and,  having  found  our 
cast,  and  our  first  location,  secured 
a  story  of  Edgar  Wallace's,  and  a 
huge  working  capital  of  enthusiasm. 
We  launched  our  little  craft,  and  then, 
right  at  the  start,  ran  into  a  rock. 
The  lady  who  was  to  play  lead  fell  ill, 
and  we  had  to  find  another.  After 
a  week  with  the  new  star,  she  received 
a  fine  contract  which  took  her  away 
from  us.  Fortunately,  Madge  Stuart 
undertook  the  part,  and,  for  a  time, 
our   trouble   was   at   an    end. 

We  began  "  somewhere  in  Surrey," 
in  a  fine  garden  of  the  modern-antique 
variety ;  and  thereby  hangs  a  tale. 
Our  director  wanted  such  a  garden, 
and  called  and  asked  for  permission 
to  "  shoot  "  there.  The  lady  of  the 
house  received  him  coolly,  saying  : 
"  I  think  you  picture  people  are  the 
limit.      You     call     at     private     houses 


and  ask  permission  to  use  their 
gardens.  For  cool  cheek,  commend 
me  to  film  folk  !  Well,  you'd  better 
come   in   and   have   a   drink." 

The  director,  like  the  wise  man  lie 
is,  pocketed  the  affront,  ami  the 
invitation,  and  in  due  course  we  took 
our   scenes    there. 

It  was  .Mammon  in  that  garden, 
but  a  little  later  on  we  went  to  an 
old-world  garden,  centuries  old,  where 
one  could  feel  the  truth  of  the  verse 
that  "  one  is  nearer  Cod's  heart  in 
a  garden  than  anywhere  else  on 
earth."  , 

On  another  occasion,  whilst  waiting 
to  "  take,"  a  severe  old  lady  in  a 
bath-chair  "parked  up"  opposite 
me,  and  snipped  out  :  "  So  you're 
picture  people- -I've  read  about  your 
goings-on  in  the  paper — you  and 
Fatty    Arbuckle !  " 

I  nervously  disclaimed  all  know- 
ledge   of   him,    so    she    said 

"  Well,  I  have  heard  of  the  large 
sums  of  money  you  make,  so  1  hope 
you  will  subscribe  to  my  fund  for 
Dr.    Barnardo's    Home  !  " 

Happily,  I  was  at  that  moment 
called  for  a  scene,  and  she  was  trundled 
away,  I  verily  believe,  terribly  dis- 
appointed not  to  find  us  gorging 
ourselves    on    cocaine  ! 

Having  for  days  played  hide-and- 
seek  with  the  sun,  w-e  finished  our 
exteriors,  and  then  came  the  next 
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pleurisy  a  legacy  of  this 
variable  climate— and  when 
the  news  came  over  the 
'phone  that  she  couldn't  work 
(or  over  two  weeks,  we  all 
felt  like  throwing  up  the 
sponge.  Not  so  our  splendid 
director — George  Ridgwell — 


Lawson  Davidson's  trouser- 
crease  is  a  revelation. 
Clifton  Boyne  rushed 
from  the  Adelphi  to 
give  us  a  touch  of 
villainy.  Dear 
Sydney  Paxton 
supplies  yet 
another  mellow 
study  —  and 
there  are  hosts 
of  others.  And 
in  the  ball- 
scene  all  the 
stars  are  there — 
Marie  Odette, 
Joan  Morgan, 
Flora  le  Breton, 
Rex  Davis .... 
But  stop  !  I'm 
giving  away  a 
secret,  for  there 
is  to  be  an  im- 
portant "  Find 
the  Stars  "  corn- 
connection    with 


Can 

you  identify 
these  players? 


petition    in 
this  picture. 

I  am  afraid  the  old  lady 
in  the  bath-chair  would  have 
thought  the  worst  of  us  all, 
for,  in  order  to  get  every 
kinema  artiste  of  repute  into 
the  picture,  we  had  to  take 
the  ball-room  scene  on  Sun- 
day ! 

Perhaps  the  Recording 
Angel  will  bear  in  mind  the 
charitable  cause.  Practically 
every  star  in  the  film  firma- 
ment twinkles  brightly  in 
this  scene,  and  look  to  it  you 
miss  no  one  in  making  your 
list,  for  vour  kinema  star  is  I 


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very  sensitive  plant. 
It  is  interesting  to 
note  that  had  every 
artiste  been  paid 
for  that  day's  work 
in  proportion  to 
their  week's  salary, 
the  scene  would 
have  cost  over 
^2,000. 

So  if  we  chose  to 
give  up  a  Sunday 
to  help  the  club, 
and,  maybe,  start 
a  benevolent  fund 
for  out-of-luck,  out- 
of-work  brother  and 
sister  artistes, 
please  don't  be  too 
hard  on  us,  old  lady 
in  tlie  bath-chair ! 

You  will  find  the 
dance  scene  full  of 


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A  love  idyll. 

merriment,  ex- 
cept for  the  hero, 
who  is  thoroughly 
miserable  because 
he  finds  the  hero- 
ine dancing  with — 
but  I  mustn't  give 
away  the  story. 

Whilst  the  hero 
and  heroine  were 
enacting  a  pathetic 
scene  "  on  loca- 
tion "  their  pride 
suffered  a  severe 
shock.  Two  coun- 
try housemaids, 
members  of  a 
group  of  interested 
spectators,  watched 
the  scene  with  ill- 
concealed  boredom, 
and  when  it  was 
finished     one    ob-  ob- 

served to  the  other : 
"  Easy,    ain't    it  ? 
Fancy  paying  'em  for  that  ! 
Well,    if    everything    else 
.tails,     me    for    the    pictures  I  " 

One  bright  spot  in  the  making 
iof   this    co-operative    movie  has 
(been    the    wonderful     spirit     of 
^camaraderie    that    exists    in    all 
branches    of    the    kinema    indus- 
try.    Two    producing    firms    lent 
their  studios  ;  a  photographic  busi- 
ness  gave    us   some    film  ;    the   cos- 
tumes were  all  lent — even  the  camera 
men  came  into  line.     The  camera  used 
for  filming  the  production  cost  a  thousand 
pounds,  and  we  paid  over  £3  a  week  insurance 
,Jn  it  whilst   it  was   in  our  possession. 

Directors,     artistes,     producers,     camera  -  men, 
scenarists,  press-men,  all  combined,  contrived,  co-operated 


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and  contributed  to  save  the  Kinema  Club  and  found  a 
Benevolent  Fund  for  the  profession.  The  fund  is  badly 
needed,  for,  alas!  the  silver  screen  has  many  cloudy 
linings  ;  and  for  "  the  poor  player  who  frets  and  struts 
his  hour  "  on  the  screen,  there  are  many  shadows. 

So  that's  the  story  of  the  Kinema  Club  picture.  We 
have  made  a  film  that  we  think  will  please,  and  we  hope 
when  you  see  the  production  that  the  result  of  our 
co-optimistic  co-operation  will  meet  with  the  approval 
of    every    picturegoer. 

With  so  many  film  favourites  in  the  cast,  each  picture- 
goer  will  be  able  to  praise  his  or  her  particular  pet  amongst 
British  stars,   and  so  everybody  should   be  pleased   with 

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M/orrh? 


The  answer  is  :    "  Untold 

gold    when     allied     to     a 

popular  personality." 


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'.*;•• 


Xt  depends  upon  whether  it's  the  one  your 
W    parents    gave    you    or    the    one     you 

acquired  yourself,  if  you're  a  screen  star. 
I      Names,    known    throughout    the   length 

and    breadth    of    inovieland,    mean    so 
1     much   to  some  stars  that  they  would 

certainly  never  dreatn  of  changing 
^i^them,     professionally.         That     is 

why  Stewart  Rome  strove  hotly  for 
the  right  to  keep  the  name  he'd  popu- 
larised when  he  left  the  company  that 
endowed  him  with  it.  A  court  of  law  con- 
sidered the  question,  and  finally  decided 
that  he  might  have  it.  So  that,  in  this  case, 
it  was  worth  a  law-suit.  That  his  real  name 
is  Wernham  Ryott  doesn't  matter  much. 
It  is  the  kinema  cognomens  by  which  the 
public  know  and  love  their  stars  th'at  matter 
most,  and  just  as  a  striking  title  is  an  asset 
to  a  film,  so  is  an  agreeable-sounding  appella- 
tion a  something  every  new-comer  to  film- 
land likes  to  have.  When  Camille  Ankewich 
came  to  Famous-Lasky  Studios,  people  tied 
their  tongues  into  knots  when  she  was 
"  wanted  on  the  set."  "  It's  a  striking 
name,"  protested  Camille,  but  eventually 
it  was  struck  off  the  register,  and  the  clever, 
dark-eyed  actress  emerged  into  prominence 
as  Marcia  Manon.  This  star  had  a  reason 
just  why  Juliet  Shelby  should  take  exception  to 
her  name  is  hard  to  explain.  Mary  Miles  Minter 
is  certainly  longer;  but  either  suit  the  fair-haired 
heroine  of  countless  film  romaiv  es. 

Once  upon  a  time  a  pretty  girl  wrote  to  Lou 
Tellegen,  and  sent  him  a  signed  picture  of  herself. 
In  return  she  demanded,  "  Your  photo  with  your 
very  own  name  on  it  in  your  very  own  handw  riting." 


but 


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,^jW  Shirley  Masov  and 

"- ^  J. come    Flugrath,    or 

■ice-versa  -it's  all  the  same. 


h'isher." 

When  she  got  what  she'd  asked   for.  she 
had   a   shock.      The  face  was  the  face  of 
Lou,     but     the     signature    read.     "  Very 
faithfully    Yours,     lsadore    Louis   Bernard 
Edmund    van    Dammeler."     Lou    doesn't 
use    "his   very  own   name"   much  — he   left 
it  when   he  left  his   'teens.     Can  you  blame 
him  ?     Had  it  not  been  for  the  photograph, 
though,    the    recipient    would    surely    have 
thought  someone  was  playing  tricks.     Simi- 
larly handicapped  were  Silvion  des   Jardiens 
and    August    Edwin    Philip    von    der    Rutz 
(you    know    them    only    as    Bobbie    Vernon 
and  Edwin  August). 

It  is  very  certain  that  to  Mary  Pickford, 
■  "  Mary,"  as  a  name  for  screen  stars,  owes 
its  popidarity.  Everybody  now  knows  that 
Mrs.  Doug.  Fairbanks  has  only  recently 
legalised  her  screen  name.  She  came  into 
movieland  just  Gladys  Smith  :  and  legend 
hath  it  that  the  famous  curls  and  the 
famous  name  materialised  together.  Cer- 
tainly there  are  many,  many  more  Marys 
in  filmland  than  there  would  have  been 
had  Mary  Pickford  elected  to  adopt  Joanna 
Grey  as  her  movie  designation. 

Nazimova  expresses  to  a  nicety  the 
bizarre  personality  of  Russia's  best  known 
contributor  to  the  art  of  the  silent  screen. 
Yet  the  few  Londoners  who  remember  her 
visit  in  1905  knew  her  then  as  "  Madam 
Nasimoff,"  and  one  persistent  rumorist 
insists  that  Alia  Orlenoff  is  correct.  Alia 
herself  likes  the  sound  of  Mrs.  Charles 
Bryant  as  well  as  any  other. 

You  surely  know  that  Li  la  I.ee  is  really 
Augusta  Appel,  and  that  Edna   Flugrath  is 


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Robert    Warwick 

changed  his  name 

from    Taylor 

Bien. 


Whet 

hclby,  alias 
lary      Miles 
Minier. 

'ight  :  Jean  Paige, 
te  Lucille  U'Hare. 

he  only  one  of  three 

lever  sisters  to  keep 

he      family      surname. 

hirley  Mason's  own  name, 

.eonie    Flugrath,    appeared 

n  the  pay  sheet  of  the  old 

klison  studios,  but  she  liked 

hirley   Mason    better,    and 

o  one  calls  her  Leonie  now. 

j'iola,    "  the    middle    one," 

ept  her  first  name,  but  left  Flugrath  for  father  and  mother 

Ind  took  Dana  for  her  surname. 
Rudolf    the    Romantic    used    to    sign    his    letters    home 
Antonio    Guglielmi,"  before    he    happened    on    Valentino. 

>id  you  know  that  ?     Also,  that  the  leading  lady  in  Ahvays 

'udacwus,  owns  the  baptismal  soubriquet    of  Lehua  Wai- 

ahua,   although   the   printed   cast   informed   you   that  she 
as  Margaret  Loom  is. 
Names  like  Lovely,   Sweet,   and   Pretty  really  do  sound 

jo  adjectival  to  be  true.  The  first  two  were  acquired  in 
le  studios.     Louise  Lovely  made  her  picture  debut  under 

er    own    name    De    Carbasse.     Later    she    became    Louise 

/elch  ;    but  shed  Welch  at  the  portals  of  Universal  City, 

nd   entered    that   stronghold    as   Louise   Lovely.     Blanche 

sveet  was  originally  called  Blanche  Alexander  ;  secondly, 
'aphne  Wayne,  of  Biograph  ;  thirdly,  Blanche  Sweet  ;  and, 
stly,  Mrs.  Michael  Neilan  ;  but  Arline  Pretty  has  never 
langed  her  name  for  professional  purposes.  Pretty  she 
as  always  been,  long  before  she  knew  what  a  Kleig  light 
as. 

Delving  amongst  the  private  papers  of  this  and  that 
Dpular  favourite,  we  find  that  Anna  Little  is  really  Anna 
rooks,  and  Doris  May  commenced  film  life  as  Doris  Lee, 
though  in  private  they  called  her  Helen  Garrett ;  that 
ic  "  B  "  in  H.  B.  Warner's  name  stands  for  Byron  (Warner 
not  Henry's  family  name,  but  his  father's  stage  name). 
B.  W.  was  known  as  little  Harry  Lickford  in  the  days  of 
5  extreme  youth.  And  Pauline  Frederick,  famous  on 
»th  stage  and  screen,  used  to  be  Beatrice  Libby  when  she 
tended  her  own  particular  private  school  in  Boston,  Mass. 
The  third  change  was  the  last  change  in  the  case  of  Wanda 
awley,  erstwhile  Wanda  Petit,  and  originally  Selma 
ttack.     Wanda  acquired   the   Hawley  with  her   wedding 


ring  and  a  perfectly  good  husband,  yclept  Burton  Hawley. 
That's  one  side  of  the  question.  On  the  other  stands  Corinne 
Giiffith,  whose  wedded  name  is  Campbell,  and  who,  although 
Corinne  Campbell  sounds  good  to  us,  wouldn't  hear  of  being 
prokssionally  so  titled.  Indeed,  though  all  the  world  knows 
of  Corinne's  dircctor-actor-partner,  she  still 
likes  to  pretend  it's'  a  dead  secret. 

Spelling  and  pronunciation  are  accountable 
for  Ramon  Samaniegos  and  Signe  Auen 
transforming  themselves  into  Ramon  de 
Navarro  and  Seena  Owen.  Something  other 
than  that  caused  Norman  Kaiser  to  become 
Norman  Kerry.  And  we  can't  be  very 
harsh  with  Bob  Warwick  because  he  dis- 
carded his  own  name  of  Taylor  Bien  ;  nor 
with  Hallam  Cooley  Burr  because  he  wouldn't 
let  the  last  bit  stick  to  him  for  life. 

Marjorie  Daw  is  Margaret  House  when 
she's  at  home  ;  and  Colleen  Moore,  Kathleen 
Morrison;  Eugene  O'Brien's 
first  name  is  Louis,, 
though  he'd  hate  you  to 
address  him  by  it.  Wally 
Reid  used  to  be  known 
as  William  Wallace  Reid 
when  he  was  only  a  small- 
part  man  ;  but  now  that 
he's  a  world-famous  star, 
everybody  calls  him  Wally 
— and  he  likes  it. 

Our  own  Peggy  Hyland 
was  originally  known  as 
Gladys  Hutchinson,  and 
delightful  fair-haired  Claire 
Windsor  declared  her  name 
to  be  Ola  Cronk  when  she 
and  Lois  Weber  were  first 
introduced  ! 

The    how  and   the  why 
and  the  wherefore  of  screen 
names  is  a  fascinating  sub- 
ject ;  and  however  well  the 
fan-in-the-street  knows  the 
faces  of  his  favourite  stars, 
he    could    hardly    identify 
some  of  them  should  they 
register  at  the   local  hotel 
in  the  names  that   are 
thenrs    by    right,    not 
by  adoption.        ?.  l. 

■*T  Mary  Odette  was  once 

b         "  Odette    Goimbault." 


Lila   Lee 
was  "Augusta 
Appel."  Doris 
May    -was    H 
Garrett. 


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o    travel   over 

a     thousand 

miles  to  obtain 

the    correct 

locations  for  a 

film,  and  then 

to    find    that, 

having    found 

exactly    tin 

spots    he    wanted,    h 

had  to  wait    and    wai 

and     wait     (with     hi; 

whole  company  stand 

ing  idle)  for    nearly  ; 

month  before  he  coult 

commence  work,  is  thi 

disappointing      experi 

ence  which  Harry  Mil 

larde  has  had  to  endure 

Following  on  his  pro 

duction     of    the    ver* 

successful     Fox     film 

Over    the    Hill,    Harn 

Millarde  was  selected  h 

William   Fox  to    brinj 

his   company   to    Eng 

land    to    make    a    filn 

version  of  "If  Winte 

Comes." 

"  Judging  from  you 

June    and  ,J  ul' 

weather,"       he      com 

mented     when     I    me 

him,  "  your  winter  is  permanent 

there's     no     doubt     about     it 

arrival*." 

On  no  less  and  no  more  thai 
five  occasions,  however,  the  sui 
shone  all  day.    The  first  time  wa 
when,     for    scenes    which    sho\ 
"  The  Pinks  "  of  A.  S.  M.  Hutchin 
son's    novel    leaving    Tidboroug] 
for  France,  Millarde  had  a  whol-j 
company  of  soldiers   belonging  b| 
"  The    Buffs  "    at    his   disposal,     il 
was  the  most  successful  day's  filmin 
Millarde  had  experienced  in  England 
Amongst  many  other  scenes, one  show 
ing  the  soldiers  marching  through  th 
Canterbury  High  Street  was  taken. 
This  caused  no  small  amount  c 
excitement,   for  in  order  to  get  th 
"  shots  "   he   required,    Millarde  ha 
his  camera-men  set  up  their  camera 
in  the  middle  of  the  street.     Speci; 
police   (told  off  by  the  Chief  Constable  t 
give    Millarde   the   assistance    he    requirec 
kept    back    the    huge    crowds    of    spectatoi 
(who  would  insist  on  standing  right  in  tf 
camera  line)  and  the  main  road  traffic.     F( 
nearly  half  an  hour  half  the  Canterbury  Hip 
Street,     leading    to     the     West     Gate,     w; 
devoted  entirely  to  filming. 

Then,  headed  by  "  The  Buffs'  "  regiment 
band,  the  soldiers  made  their  exit  from  tl 
town.  Just  as  they  reached  the  West  Gat 
Millarde  shouted  his  instructions  to  his  for 
crowd  artistes  (who  represented  sistei  i 
wives,  and  sweethearts  of  the  men),  an 
throwing  themselves  heart  and  soul  into  t 
work,  they  marched  cheerily  along  with  t 
soldiers. 

From  Canterbury  and  the  soldier  scen< 
Millarde  next  turned  his  attention  to  t 
country  residence  of  Lord  and  Lady  Tybar 
the  Northrepps  of  the  book.  And  what  i 
number  of  "  country  seats  "  Millarde  s. 
before     he     was     satisfied  !     Few    of     thf  j 


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possessed  the  typically  English  atmosphere, 
which,  despite  his  short  stay  in  this  country, 
he  has  grasped  so  wonderfully,  and  which 
he  is  determined  to  show  the  world. 

At  last,  on  a  very  wet  and  drizzling  day, 
he  came  across  an  ancient  Norman  Castle 
tucked  away  in  the  green  downlands  of 
Kent.  "  That's  what  I  want  !  Now,  to  get 
permission  to  '  shoot  '  it  !  "  he  gasped,  as 
he  looked  at  it  from  various  angles. 

"  Northrepps,"  as  it  will  be  called  in  the 
film,  has  been  shot  many  times,  for  the 
ancient  stronghold  has  been  through  troublous 
times  since  it  was  first  built  in  1071.  Here 
fortunes  and  battles  have  been  lost  and 
won,  and  still  can  be  seen  the  gaps  in  the 
towers  through  which  a  look-out  was  kept 
for  approaching  enemies.  Henry  VIII.  fre- 
quented the  castle  when  Anne  Boleyn  was 
his  wife  ;  and  beneath  the  walls  he  had' built 
for  himself  a  huge  swimming  pool — stone- 
walled and  stone-roofed — now  overgrown 
with  weeds  and  inhabited  by  pike  which 
wander  in  from  the  moat. 

And  around  this  famous  old  castle,  Lord 
and  Lady  Tybar  and  "  Mark  Sabre  "  (played 
by  Percy  Marmont)  have  lived  again  through 
the  scenes  of  A.  S.  M.  Hutchinson's  book 
characters. 

When   the   sun   has   been 
kind,  Lord  and  Lady  Tybar 
have    ridden    on    horseback 
through       the       wonderful 
grounds    attached     to     the 
castle  ;  they  have  passed 
over   the   quaint   stone 
bridge   and  under  the 
ancient  gateway  which 


was  once  the  scene 
of  the  hanging  of  the 
Castle  Governor. 
"  Mark  Sabre  "  and 
"  Nona  "  have  sat 
together  on  a  garden 
seat  under  a  tree 
over  five  hundred 
years  old),  and  have 
told,  each  other  of 
the  wonder  and  disap 
pointments  of  life — 
just  as  hundreds  of 
years  ago  gay  lords  and  ladies  of 
Tudor  times  confided  in  each 
other  'neath  that  self-same  tree. 

"  To  walk  over  that  bridge 
gets  me  into  the  atmosphere," 
paid  Millarde  ;  "  but  what's  the 
jase,  when  it  rains,  rains,  rains  ! 
¥ou  might  as  well  try  to  film  a 
■Sahara  scene  at  the  bottom  of  the 
Mississippi";  then,  with  another 
lopeless  glance  skywards,  Millarde 
etired  disconsolately  to  the  har- 
less  room  attached  to  the  stables 
which  once  sheltered  Cromwell's 
lorses)  to  brood,  and  brood  until 
1  shaft  of  sunshine  tempted  him 
»ut    to    reconnoitre     once     more. 

They  tell  me  last  year  you  had 


Harry  Millarde  directing  a  scene. 


an  exceptional  summer,"  he  laughed. 

I'm  going  to  reserve  my  next 
trip  until  I  get  word  you're  in  the 
middle  of  another  exceptional  one. 
These  ordinary  affairs  are  enough 
to  make  any  film  producer  think  of 
becoming  a  plumber  or  a  diver.'' 

So  the  characters  oi  "  If  Winter 
Comes  "  are  gradually  being  brought 
to  life  on  the  screen — the  film  is 
scheduled  for  release  in  America  in 
October.  I  expressed  my  doubts  as 
to  whether  the  filming  would  he 
through  in  time  ;  but  ever  the 
optimist,  Millarde  replied,  "  Never 
fear — we'll  work  twenty  hours  a 
day  on  the  interiors  to  make  up 
for  lost  time." 


The  Buffs  "  make  their  screei  in  the   film  version   of"  If  Winter  Comes." 


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oEHlEMBEK    IWJ ■! 


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e\ erybody  knows,  M, 
Normand    is    a    world- 
famous       film       come- 
dienne.    To  be  strictly 
accurate,     she     is     the 
most  famous  film  come- 
dienne,   for   as    "  Key- 
stone Mabel,"  she  had 
her    joyous     way     to 
In  •lore     most    of    her 
fellow    -    twinklers 
were     even      heard 
of.      And,   being   a 
comedienne,   Mabel 
is     just      naturally 
father      an      unex- 
pected    little     per- 
son,    chockful     of 
surprises. 
Most  lady  film  stars 
who     treat 
themselves  to 
that    1  o  n  g- 
promised  trip 
to    little    old 
E u  rope 
usually 
travel 
with  whole 
trunkfu  Is 
of  scrump- 


tious feminine  garments,  incidentally 
allowing  a  few  empty  ones  as  well  for 
a  visit  to  Paris.  The  London  porters 
must  have  found  Mabel's  baggage 
uncommonly  heavy  to  handle,  for 
most  of  her  trunks  were  filled  with 
books,  and  not  of  the  light  variety 
at  that. 

So  it  didn't  surprise  me  in  the  least, 
when  I  looked  in  to  see  her  at  the 
Kitz,  to  find  her,  as  usual,  buried  in  a 
book. 

You're  just  in  time,"  she  greeted 
me.  "  I've  ordered  the  taxi,  and 
we're  going  right  down  to  Chinatown 
to  see  all  these  wonderful  things  I've 
been  reading  about." 

1  picked  up  the  book  from  the 
chaise  -  longe    to    look    at    the    title, 

Limehouse  Nights,"  by  Thomas 
Burke. 

"Do  it  right  now"  is  a  typically 
American  motto;  and  1  am  tempted 
to  believe  it  must  have  originated 
with  Mabel.  She  told  me  whilst  she 
adjusted  a  smart  little  turban  and 
scrambled  into  a  wrap  that  she  had 
just  been  re-reading  some  of  the 
stories,  and  felt  she  "couldn't  wait 
another  minute." 

We    drove    through    the    glittering 


West  End  thoroughfares,  with  all  thei: 
jolly  traffic  and  the  bustle  of  a  great 
city  preparing  for  its  evening's  amuse- 
ment, whilst  Mabel  gaily  chatted  at 
my  side,  telling  me  sketchily  what 
she  had  been  doing  since  her  arrival 
in  England. 

Then  we  crossed  one  of  the  bridges 
and  plunged  into  that  darker  London 
which  lies  to  the  south  side  of  the 
river.  Followed  an  interminable  ride 
through  a  bewildering  maze  of  mean 
and  dimly-lighted  streets,  till  at  last 
the  car  slowed  down  in  what  seemed 
to  be  some  main  thoroughfare  between 
Pennyfields  and  Limehouse  Causeway. 

"  We'd  better  get  out  now  and 
walk,"  our  escort  suggested.  "  A  car 
in  these  parts  is  likely  to  attract  too 
much  attention.  I'll  tell  the  drivel 
to  wait  for  us  here." 

We  wandered  up  the  Causewaw 
then  back  again  down  Pennytiekls 
towards  the  river.  London's  China- 
town is  rather  an  unpretentious  affair 
compared  with  that  of  Los  Angeles, 
where  there  is  a  beautiful  temple 
tucked  away  behind  a  maze  m 
crooked  streets,  and  where  some  of 
the  little  restaurants  have  their  kit 
conies  so  brightly  decorated  that  yon 


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Can  almost  imagine  yourself  under  Eastern  instead  of  Western 
skies.  Limehouse  has  an  atmospl*?re  all  its  own.  The  unfathom- 
able spirit  of  the  East  broods  over  its  drab  streets  and  narrow 
alleys. 

A  little  Chinese  two-year-old  was  seated  on  a  doorstep  in  Penny- 
fields,  the  only  touch  of  youth  and  freshness  we  saw  in  those 
mean  streets.  She  was  dressed  in  a  spotless  suit  of  white 
"  rompers,"  and  was  mothering  a  Teddy  bear,  much  like  any 
British  baby. 

"  Isn't  she  just  cute,  the  darling  !  "  Mabel  cried,  and  stopped 
for  a  little  chat.     For  a  moment  the  Teddy  bear  was  forgotten, 
whilst  the  child  appraised  her  visitor  with  a  pair  of  solemn  eyes, 
evidently  didn't  understand  a  word  of  what  Mabel  was  saying, 
she  must  have  decided  that  it  was  something  nice,  for  gradually  the 
little  face  crinkled  into  a  smile,  and  the  chubby  ringers  clutched  at 
something  bright  and  sparkling  on  Mabel's  dress. 

Babies,  after  all,  are  much  the  same  all  the  world  over. 

We  finished  up  the  evening  with  a  Chinese  restaurant.  Mabel 
isn't  the  sort  of  person  who  is  content  with  a  superficial  impression  of 
the  mere  outside  of  things.  She  wanted  to  see  a  real  Limehouse 
"interior,"  and  she  wasn't  going  back  to  the  Ritz  until  she  had  seen 
what  she  wanted.  Diplomatically  our  escort  steered  us  back  to  the 
less  dimly-lighted   thoroughfare,  where  a  policeman  stood  on  guard, 


She 
but 


Above  :    With 

Jack  Mulhall  in  a  scene 

from  a  recent  production. 


and  halted  before 
a  small  eating- 
house. 

A  brief  argu- 
ment ensued  on 
the  subject  of  Miss 
Normand's  jewel- 
lery. The  expedi- 
tion had  been  un- 
dertaken entirely 
on  the  spur  of  the 
moment,  and  the 
man  of  the  party 
was  at  some  pains 

to  convince  her  that,  though  diamonds  are  all  very 
well  at  the  Ritz,  it  was  but  reasonable  to  suppose 
that  a  certain  element  of  risk  was  entailed  by 
wearing  them  in  Limehouse.  Mabel,  however, 
thought  otherwise,  and  absolutely  declined  to 
entertain  any  suggestion  that  she  should  "  pop 
them  into  her  handbag  "  by  way  of  precaution. 

So  far,  she  had  remained  unrecognised,  but 
during  this  little  discussion  I  noticed  that  two 
small  street  arabs  had  crept  up  and  were  staring 
at  Mabe'  with  very  suspicious  interest. 

"  It's  Mybel  !  "  ejaculated  the  one  in  a  whisper, 
hoarse  with  suppressed  excitement. 

"  T'ayn't  !  "     The    other    was    trying    hard     to 
sound   sceptical,   though  obviously   half-convinced. 
I  tell  yer  it  is  !  " 

Two  small  noses  were  immediately  flattened 
against  the  window  when  we  took  our  seats  at 
the    plain    deal    table    inside.      After    a    time    they 


isappeared.  The  ownei  hail 
evidently  pattered  away  to 
impart  the  "  scoop  "  to  their 
friends. 

The  sensation  of  the  evening, 
in  fact,  was  provided  b\  hina- 
town's  Cockney  population. 
Those  two  small  boys  had  not 
neglected  their  opportunity. 
On  leaving  the  restaurant, 
Mabel  found  herself  suddenly 
hailed  with  a  delighted  "  Mybel! 
Mybel  !      Hello,  Mybel  !  " 

A  small  crowd  had  assembled 
and  had  been  eagerly  waiting 
for  her  to  re-appear. 
They  were  not  by  any 
means  a  classy  or 
fashionable  gather- 
ing, but  they  gave 
their  screen  idol  a 
right  royal  welcome, 
bombarding  her  with 
questions.  "  What's 
it  like  in  America, 
Mybel  ?  "  "  Is  Mybel 
yer  real  name  ?  " 
How  old  are  yer  ? 
And  there  was  no 
getting  Mabel  away 
from  them.  We  should 
never  have  got  her 
back  to  the  Ritz 
that  night  if  the 
good-natured  police- 
man, who  had  hither- 
to discreetly  looked 
another  way,  had 
not  eventually  de- 
cided that  it  was 
high  time  to  save 
her  from  her  friends. 
They  gave  her  a 
cheer  as  the  taxi 
slowly  moved  away, 
and  she  waved  them 
a   last    good-bye. 

Els  if  Conn 


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HOUSE    PETERS 


Will    be   seen    shortly   in    UniversaVs    big  production. 
The  Storm."     Has  won   many  admirers  by  his   work 
tir    "Silk    Husbands    and    Calico    Wives,"    "The    Man 
from     Lost    River,"    and    other   screen  successes. 


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DOROTHY    PHILLIPS 

Is   Mrs.   Allen    Holubar   in   private    life.     Has    been    a 

screen    favourite     for    many    years.      "  The.    Right     to 

Happiness,''    "Once   to   Every    Woman,"    and    "Man, 

Uro»M<rfi,   Marriage"  are  her  latest  productions. 


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HKLFNE    CHADWICK 

Made    her    screen    ddbut    in     "Girls,''    ami    has     since 

appeared    in    "Go,    Get    'em,  ('infringer,'     "The    Long 

Arm  of  Manister,"   "Godless   Men,"  and  other  popular 

releases.     She    has    fair    hair  an  J   bmxen  eyes. 


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MAHLON    HAMILTON 

Joined    the     movies    after    an    extensive    stage    career. 

Some    of   his    best-known   pictures    are   "  Daddy    Long- 

legs."     "In     Old     Kentucky/'     "The     Deadlier     Sex,'' 

"  Earthbound,"   and    "The   Third  Generation." 


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SEPTEMBER    192? 


WHEELER    OAKMAN 

Has  had  an  extensive  screen  career  as  leading  man. 
Married  Priscilla  Dean  during  the  filming  of  "  The 
Virgin  of  Stamboul."  He  plays  opposite  his  wife  in 
"Outside     the    Laze,"     which    is    released   this    month. 


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r/L/  \JKS5l" 


FILM  STC 
AT  hO 


The    popular    British    film    slar    caul} 
which     contains     many      trophies     that  a 


ryrevoer 


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|  at    his    beautiful    riverside    home 
fOWess    as    an    all-  round     athlete. 


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u y w  of  less 


Above  :  Tess's  home 
on  Chatswnrth  Lake. 
Left:    Lunch -time    on 


location. 


T~""V  are-legged,    bare-armed, 
1       bare  headed,     ex(  ept 
I— <^       for  a  tangled  mane  of 
\      sunny   <  urls,   a   small, 
1  •  energetic     figure     has 
I     been   haunting  Chats- 
^^m       worth       Lake,      Cali- 
^r  fornia,    for    the    past 

few  weeks.  A  re-in- 
carnation, i  hough  anything  but 
os1  With  a  big  company 
la  vers,  mi  luding  a  dozen 
delightful  children,  Mary  Pick- 
ford  has  made  (  hatsworth  her 
headquarters  for  the  exteriors 
of  l lie  new  version  of  her  old 
success,    Tessibel   of  the   Storm 

"  I  shall  surely  re-film  I 
said  Mary,  when  "  Picturegoer  "  inter- 
viewed her  in  England  last  winter.  "  1 
can'1  say  just  when,  because  the  rights 
.neii  i  mine  yet,  though  they  soon  will  be, 
I  hope."  Thai  she  meant  what  she  said, 
these  pid  ures  plainly  prove. 

Rack   in    i'H(.  over  eight   years  ago,  in 

Famous  Lasky    studios,    the    first    screen 

-urn    of    "'   ressibel  "    was    made;    and 

little    Mary,    a    comparative   newcomer   to 

the  fold,  roamed  about  in  a  pair  oi  fisher 

woman's  hoots,  many   times   too   large    for 

nd    a    dilapidated     rag    of    a    gown. 

I(ss,"      with      her 

ud    her   impulsive    ways,    was   the 


biggest  character-role  that  had,  so  far,  fallen  to  Mary's 
lot,  and  she  revelled  in  it.  So  did  the  rest  of  the  world 
when  the  feature  was  finished. 

In  more  or  less  abbreviated  form,  the  old  five-reeler 
has  been  re-issued  and  re-issued  again,  to  meet  public 
demands,  which  proves  that  the  new  film  will  receive  a 
rapturous  welcome.  Many  scenes,  hitherto  omitted,  are 
10  be  included  in  this  second  filming,  and  the  Grace 
Miller  White  story  is  to  have  eight  reels  (three  more  than 
previously)  devoted  to  its  unfoldment.  All  the  world 
liked  Mary's  work  in  Tessibel ;  but  Mary  herself  finds 
many  faults  with  it,  and  means  to  make  the  new  "  Tess  " 

an  improvement  on  the  old. 
Photography  and  settings, 
etc.,  have  naturally  ad- 
vanced much  since  the  initial 
production  came  into  being. 
The  village  scenes  then  were 
probably  made  in  the  studios, 
for  Famous  at  that  time 
prided  themselves  on  the  fact 
that  they  could  (and  did) 
make  "  exteriors  "  in  their 
big  studios.  To-day,  however, 
squatters'  huts  were  sub- 
mitted in  model  form  to  the 
star  and  her  director  (John 
Robertson),  and,  after  being 
approved,  were  erected  in 
sufficient  quantities  to  form 
a  complete  fishing  village  by 
Chatsworth  Lake.  The  burn- 
ing of  these  by  the  stern  old 
landowner  will  be  a  more 
spectacular  affair  this  time 
than  formerly. 

Left  :  Inspecting 

■     »'•—      ,/  model  with  her 

—  director    and 

i-'  camera-man. 


if 


~     f& 


t*  On  location 
at 
Chat 
Lake. 


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PictvjKegoer  Parodies 

MaKv  PickfoKd 


khe 


came    from    haunts  of  Maple  Leaf, 
And  made  a  sudden  sally 
To  banish  all  the  pain  and  grief 
From  life's  unhappy  valley. 


0 

I      She  started  life  as  Gladys  Smith, 
,^r        But  Smiths  are  all  ill-fated, 

So  little  Gladys  died  forthwith, 
And   Mary   was   created. 

She  changed  her  name  for  fame,  but  oh  ! 
Our  Mary  changeth  never, 
For  stars  may  come  and  stars  may  go, 
But  she  goes  on  for  ever. 

She  went  to  work  with  Biograph 
When  movies  were  derided, 
And  taught  the  world  to  cry  or  laugh, 
Whichever  she  decided. 

From   film   to  film  she  hurried   down, 
Successes  brought  successes, 
Till   every   soul   in   every   town 
Loved   Mary's   golden   tresses. 

Though  some  like  black,  some  brown,  some  red 
And   people's  fancies  vary, 
Breathes  there  a  man  with  soul  so  dead 
Who  loves  not  little  Mary  ? 

The  chain  that  draws  us  in  her  tow, 
Nor  time,    nor   change  can   sever, 
For  stars  may  come  and  stars  may  go. 
But  she  goes  on  for  ever. 

Like    comets   flashing   through    the   sky, 
Stars   good,   and   bad,   and   rotten 
Have  pleased  our  eyes  in  passing  by, 
But  now  they  are  forgotten. 

Where  are  the  stars  of  yesteryear  ? 
'Twould   tax  your  brains  to  find  them. 
No   longer   "  still   to  mem'ry  dear," 
They've   left   their,   fame  behind   them. 

Oh,  Mary,  first  of  movie  stars, 
Time  cannot  come  between  us  I 
Thou  art  as  permanent  as  Mars, 
As    beautiful    as    Venus. 


Though   Fashion   changeth  ever  so, 
Our    Mary   changeth   never. 
For  stars  may  come  and  stars  may  g< 
But  she  goes  on  for  ever. 


40 


Pictures  and  PictureQoer 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


British  Studio  Gossip 


Mathfxou    I  ang    as 


l>ir>:     I  urpin 
Tom  King.' 


dilhert   as 


No  Smoke  Without  - 

Master's    Studio     was    one    big    smoke 
(loud    when    I    groped    my   way   through  it 
on  a  very  wet  Friday.    "  Keep  oft  the  set." 
yelled    someone.  "  unless    you    want- to  be 
rescued."     I  did  as  I  was  told,  and  when 
my  eyes  grew  accustomed  to  the  thickene 
atmosphere,  1  watched  them  rehearsing 
the  rescue  scenes  of    The  Old  Actor's 
Story,  one  of  the  series  of  ("•.  R.  Sims 
poems  being  filmed  there.    The  set 
represented  the  deck  of  a  burn 
ing   liner,   so   H.    R.    Parkinson, 
the    producer,     informed    me. 
"  And  as  soon  as  we've  timed 
the  rescues  correctly,  we'll  have 
a    few    flames."      He    then    dis- 
appeared behind  the  scenario. 


issued  from  the  hold  (1  pitied  the  man 
down  there),  and  the  rfted  proved  too 
much  for  the  nerves  of  the  youngest  membei 
of  the  east,  a  fair  haired  mite  who  had 
been  pattering  about  very  happily.  She 
(Baby  June  Hamlett)  puckered  up  her 
face,  and  as  her  film  mother  caught  her  and 
staggered  across  the  camera's  line  of  vision 
with  her.  began  to  cry  dismallv.  It  took 
quite  a  while  until  peace  was  restored, 
after  which  sounds  of  protest  issued  from 
the  hold,  which  was  promptly  dismantled, 
and  the  property  man,  who  had  been  im- 
mersed therein  and  forgotten,  was  allowed 
to  come   up  and   breathe 

Burning  their  Boat. 

The  "  old  actor  "  told  me,  in  the  voice  of 
James  Knight,  that  he-  and  "  Nell,"  his 
wife  in  the  story,  were  waiting  until  the 
rain  stopped  before  being  abandoned  and 
left  to  their  fate  on  board  a  real  ship, 
which  was  moored  a  little  way  up  the 
river  waiting  to  lie  set  alight.  He  ;eemed 
to  be  looking  forward  to  it,  and  had 
blackened  his  face  and  hands  in  readiness. 
In  case  yon  haven't  read  the  George  R, 
Sims'  poem,"  he  said,  "  1  must  tell  you 
that  wre're  old  at  the  beginning  of  the  film, 
and  1  tell  the  story  of  our  ups  and  downs 
in  life.  We're  going  to  stick  to  our  ship 
till  she  gets  too  hot  to  hold  us,  then  when  the 
camera  stops,  we  dive  into  the  river  and 
swim  for  it."  "  It's  cold  !  said  "  Nell," 
who,  none  other  than  Stella  Muir, 
ooked  exactly  like  Mary  Pickford, 
curls  and  all,  only  a  size  larger 
"  But  I'm  all  ready."  Stella  returns 
to  the  screen,  after  a  long  illness, 
in  The  Old  Actor' a  Story;  she 
will  also  appear  in  The  Lights  o' 
London,  another  in  the  series.  But, 
sad  to  say,  when  the  rain,  having 
kindly  ceased,  "  Joe  "  and 
went  through  their  fiery 
they  stayed  below  just 
seconds  too  long.  For 
Knight  is  now  bemoaning  the  loss 
of    his    eve-brows    and    lashes,    and 


Nell 

ordeal. 

a     few- 
James 


-Flames. 
They  had   a   fine  collection  of 
smoke-bombs,   also   half-a-dozen 
giant-sized     clay    pipes,     or,     at 
least,    that's    as    near   as    I    can 
get    to    a    description    of    them. 
"  You     unscrew    the    top,    so," 
said   Bert   Wynne,  suiting  the  action  to  the 
word.       "  Fill    them    up    with    this  ;    apply    a 
light,    give   a    puff    or   two,    and    there   you    are. 
Like    to    try  ?  "      It    was    hard    to    refuse,    for   one 
of  my  secret  ambitions  is  to  smoke  a  clay  pipe  ;  but 
I    was    doubtful    as    to    its    effects,    and    declined    the 
honour.     They    called    up    the    "  Captain  "    (Booth    Con- 
way)  and  the  crew  again,  and  after  one   more   rehearsal, 
the    "  passengers,"    most    of    them    in    their    night    attire, 
were    successfully    assisted    across    the    deck    into    non- 
existent  boats. 

All  Hands  On  Deck. 

The  final  studio  shots  of  the  "  fire  at  sea  "  were  very 
realistic,  for  the  combined  eflorts  of  those  responsible 
produced  a   row   of  leaping  flames  before  the  man  at    tb 


,| 


few   str; 


1  >< •  1 1 i 1 1 < I    lun 


smoke 


Coiire  :    Carlyle    Tilackwell   and   Evelyn    Greeley. 

'  Filming  a  scene   f«r  "  Rob   Roy."    (launtonl's    historical 

drama . 


Stella  Mair  lias  an  un 
appreciated  souvenir 
in  the  shape  ot  a 
badly  ■  bruised  arm. 
And  so  ended  The  Old 
Actor's  Story  for  that 
flay. 

Storm  and  Strife  at 
Aberfoyle. 
Eight  hundred  supers- 
took  part  in  the  big 
battle  scenes  of  Rob 
Roy,  including  four 
companies  of  genuine 
Highland  soldiers  (the 
Argyles  and  the  Suth- 
erlands)  .  Aberfoyle, 
at  eight  o'clock 
that 


fames    Knight  and  Stella   Muir  in   "  The 
Old  Actor's  Story." 

morning,  was  idled  with  men  from  Glasgow 
and  men  from  Stirling,  who  seemed  abso- 
lutely spoiling  for  the  fray.  Possibly  they 
had  a  few  old  scores  to  work  off  upon  each 
other,  for  Will  Kellino  had  little  cause  to 
complain  of  lack  of  realism. 

Holding  The  Fort. 

"  Inversnaid  Fort  "  (specially  erected 
for  the  occasion)  formed  the  centre  of 
activities,  and  fierce  contests  were  waged 
round  the  gates.  A  Stirling  man  and  a 
player  in  the  MacGregor  tartan  went  for 
each  other  with  claymores,  egged  on  to 
greater  fierceness  by  the  director.  "  Now 
slay  the  MacGregor  ! "  shouted  Kellino. 
"  We'll  '  take  '  this  time."  "  Whit's  the 
use  ?  "  retorted  the  "  slayer."  "  I've  killed 
him  twice  already,  and  he'll  no  die." 
Late  in  the  evening,  when  the  combatants 
mustered  for  home  in  the  special  trains 
arranged  for  their  conveyance,  the  casualty 
list  had  mounted  from  five  to  fifteen. 
Considering  the  vigour  with  which  the 
"  mountaineers  "  waged  their  battles,  the 
number  is  surprisingly  few,  for  the  scenes 
were  on  the  biggest  scale  yet  staged  in 
Great  Britain. 

Filming  Dick  Turpin. 

Stolls  have  finished  Dick  Turpin's 
Ride  to  York,  a  scene  from  which  appears 
on  the  opposite  page.  Matheson  Lang 
makes  a  right  gallant  "  Dick,"  doesn't 
he  ?  The  other  figure  is  "  Tom  King," 
played  by  Lewis  Gilbert.  The  dashing 
highwayman,    beloved    of     tradition,     who 


Stewart  Rome  as  he  appears  in  "  The  White  Hope 


relieved  "  the  wealthy  as  well 
as  the  needy,  though  in  slightly 
different  fashion,  is,  of  course,  the 
central  figure  all  through.  The 
weather  did  its  best  to  interfere 
with  the  "  Ride  to  York  "  scenes, 
but  British  players  and  pro- 
ducers are  used  to  its  vagaries, 
and  excellent  "  shots  "  were  se- 
cured between  the  showers.  Isobel 
Elsom,  Cecil  Humphreys,  Norman 
Page,  and  Malcolm  Todd  are  a 
few  of  the  favourite  players  who 
compose  the  fine  supporting  cast. 


I  wis  1 1-  donned  hei  shaw 
and  shiny  black  hat  and 
become  "  Squibs  "  again 
for  another  film.  Titled 
Squibs  Wins  the  Cal- 
cutta Siveep,  it  intro- 
dui  is  the  three  principal 
Cockney  characters  of 
the  first  film,  and  will 
be  released  some  time 
before  Christmas. 

The  Great  Moment. 

According  to  scenario, 
"  Squibs  "  hears  of  her 
good  fortune  from  a 
reporter  wdiilst  she  is 
plying  her  trade  as  a 
London  Mower  -  seller. 
So  to  Piccadilly  Circus 
Betty  Balfour,  Fred 
Groves,  and  a  few  other 
players  went  in  a  closed 
motor.  Twelve  o'clock 
noon  is  usually  a  busy  time  by 
the  fountain,  but  passers  -  by  saw 
nothing  unusual  in  the  spectacle 
of  a  young  fellow  with  a  notebook 
stopping  to  whisper  to  the  youngest 
and  prettiest  flower-girl.  But  when 
she  uttered  a  whoop  of  joy,  and, 
seizing  his  hat,  flung  it  up  in  the 
air,  and  then,  scattering  flowers 
pell-mell,  dashed  round  the  foun- 
tain embracing  and  kissing  her 
companion  -  workers,  everybody 
turned  to  see  what  was  happening 


Betty's  Winning  Way. 

Life  is  one  comedy-charac- 
terisation after  another  for  Betty 
Balfour.  Since  playing  the  name- 
part  in  Wee  MacGregor's  Sweet- 
heart (you'll  distinctly  approve 
of  Betty's  curls,  not  to  mention 
her  delightful  work  in   this),   she 


across  the 
on  point, 
was  about 
creating  a 
She  gave 


What  The  Crowd  Saw. 

They  saw  her  prance 
road  to  the  policeman 
They  wondered  if  she 
to  give  herself  up  for 
disturbance.  She  didn't 
the  "  Bobby  "  a  delicious  smile  and 
a  bear  -  like  hug  which  nearly 
knocked  him  off  his  feet,  and  then 
they  all  disappeared  into  the  wait- 
ing car,  which  bore  them  out  of 
sight  in  a  twinkling.  History  doesn't 
state  where  George  Pearson  hid 
imself  and  the  camera,  but  the 
"  take  "  was  over  in  a  very  few 
seconds. 


Betty     Balfour     in     "  Wee 
MacGregor's  Siveetheart." 


Victor  Macl.aglcn  and  F.   Martin   Thorn- 
ton,    star    and    producer    of    "  A     Sailoi 
TramP." 


//0/W/-C-/     u;  iu 


\%AStrer\uous 
Star 


George    Larkin,    specialist    in    screen    thrills, 
thrives  on  an  adventurous  diet. 


heads,  Larkin  has  succeeded  in  dodging 
death  in  numerous  features  and  serials, 
the  most  recent  of  which  are  The 
Lurking  Peril,  The  Man  Trackers, 
and  The  Unfortunate  Sex.  Broken 
ribs  and  ankles,  disclocated  shoulders 
and  concussion  of  the  brain  have 
figured  as  the  price  of  his  daring 
on  several  occasions,   but  his  extra- 


George  Larkin  in 
"Boomerang  Justice 


The  nerve  specialists  are  commencing  to 
gaze  through  their  horn-rimmed  spectacles 
at  George  Larkin,  and  they  are  shaking 
their  grey  heads  over  his  dare-devilry, 
which  is  toppling  over  their  pet  theories 
like  card  castles.  For  Qver  ten  years 
this  slim  dark  young  man  with  the  laughing 
eyes  and  iron  nerve  has  been  lacing  death 
before  the  film  cameras,  yet  he  is  still 
on  the  sunny  side  of  the  walls  of  a  hospital  for 
neurasthenics.  According  to  the  doctors,  he  should 
be  a  nervous  wreck,  but  he  still  light-heartedly 
dives  from  the  seventy  -  foot  masts  of  steamers, 
fights  screen  villains  on  the  lofty  girders  of  thirteen- 
story  skyscrapers,  and  falls  over  fifty-foot  cliffs  with 
the  abandon  of  a  cat  who  still  has  nine  lives  well 
in  hand. 

George  Larkin  commenced  his  screen  career  of 
thrills  way  hack  along  the  path  of  kinema  history 
w  hen  one  of  the  pioneer  film  serials,  The  Trey  Of 
Hearts,  was  produced.  He  startled  picturegoers  at 
that  time  bj  sliding  up  a  fifty-foot  machine  pulley 
belt,  travelling  at  sixty  miles  an  hour,  and  leaping 
to  safety  just  as  the  iron  cogs  controlling  the  leather 
hand  threatened  to  reduce  him  to  a  form  of  human 
mincemeat.  Since  those  early  days  of  thrills,  when 
producers  did  not  have  to  work  out  new  hairbreadth 
escapes  with  the  aid  of  wet  towels  encircling  their 


ordinary  recuperative  powers  have 
speedily  brought  him  out  of  hospital. 
The  hero  of  a  thousand  screen  escapes 
is  now  starring  in  a  series  of  features 
for  the  Russell  Productions,  entitled 
Boomerang  Justice,  Bulldog  Courage, 
Barriers  of  Folly,  and  Saved  by  Radio. 
Physical  culture,  swimming,  and 
riding  are  his  methods  of  bracing 
his  nerves ;  day-loijg  gallops 
out  to  the  hills  around  Cali- 
fornia bring  him  back  to  the 
studios  ready  for  any  and 
every  movie  danger. 


I  *  J 


Elsie  Ferguson  is 
one  of  the  few  stars 
who  can  make  the 
transition  from 
stage  to  screen,  or 
from  screen  to 
stage,  with  indis- 
putable success. 


Mtf  Vad  Pygmalion 
I  j  I  lived  in  the 
I    1    t  wen  tie  th 

|      I    century,      an 

I       I    astute  Editor 

f  I  in  all  prob- 
■  A  ability  would 
^  have    com- 

missioned him 
to  interview  Elsie 
Eerguson.  Eor  there 
is  something  sugges- 
tive of  bringing  a 
marble  "  Galatea  " 
to  life  when  one 
seeks  to  discover  the 
deeper  emotions  of 
this  statuesque  star. 
She  hides  so  much 
that  is  human  be- 
hind a  deceptively 
cold  and  dignified  ex- 
terior. Yet,  if  you  are 
patient  and  talk  to 
her  of  the  work  that 

she  loves,  of  the  artistic  future  of  the  film,  and  of 
her  picturesque  home  in  the  Californian  Hills,  then, 
like  the  goddess  of  legend,  she  sheds  her  statue-like 
pose  and  radiates  her  love  of  life. 

I  watched  her  clear  grey-green  eyes  change  from 
coldness  to  warmth  and  enthusiasm  as  I  chatted  to 
her  in  a  dressing-room  of  wonderful  mauves  and  purples 
at  the  ornate  white  studios  at  Long  Island. 

I  had  been  piloted  through  a  vast  glass-roofed  chamber 
strung  with  glaring  lights  that  gazed  down  on  resplendent 
sets  like  giant  watching  eves,  then  up  three  flights  of  winding 


where     Elsie     Eerguson 
awaited.        It    was    all 
rather  like   a    presenta- 
tion at  Court,   for  many  uniformed  keepers  of  doors  had 
to  be  passed  before   I  was  ushered  into  the  august  pres- 
ence of  one  whom    I    was    interviewing    on    behalf   of   her 
subjects,    the    picture   "  fans."     Certainly    she  heightened 

this  illusion  of  regal  impressive- 
ness.  She  was  very  stately  as 
she  crossed  from  her  dressing-  ■ 
table  and  held  out  a  jewelled 
hand  with  much  of  the  dignity 
that  I  would  imagine  Cjueen 
Elizabeth  affected  when  she 
extended  her  greetings  to  Sir 
Erancis  Drake  before  the  curi- 
ous eyes  of  courtiers.  Yet  her 
manner  did  not  suggest  affecta- 
tion. She  was  rather  like  a 
beautiful  oil  painting  that 
commanded  respect  through 
the  artistry  that  had  created  it. 
Nature  has  fashioned  Elsie 
Ferguson  on  aristocratic  lines, 
from-  hjurnished  Titian  hair  to 
her  slender,  shapely  feet,  and 
she  has  been  given  an  im- 
perious tilt  of  the  head,  and 
a  stately,  swaying  walk.  Such 
physical  attractions  do  not 
reveal  the  entire  Elsie  Eer- 
guson. Beneath  this  attractive 
combination  of  charm  there 
is  the  thoughtful,  emotional 
woman  who  places  her  love  of 
artistry  before  empty  pride, 
and  prefers  her  books  and 
simple  home  interests  to  the 
limelight  of  public  life  with 
which  an  appreciative  world 
would  envelop  her. 

"  Sit   down   and   have  some 

tea  "     was    her    very    human 

greeting,    and    my    visions    of 

Queens     and     Courts     faded,     and 

I  saw  in  their  stead  an   attractive   hostess  presiding   with 

simple  charm  over  dainty  blue-enamelled  tea  cups. 

"  I  love  to  have  colour  around  me,"  she  confessed, 
noticing  my  admiring  glance  at  the  delicate  shades  of  her 
dressing-room   decorations.     "  When    I   am   working  before 


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itn  tlVibt-K     \V22 


the  cameras,  amidst  settings  that  are 
bright  with  colour,  I  am  always  happy  ; 
but  it  is  very  sad,  I  think,  when  lovely 
shades  of  rose,  orange  or  blue  are 
turned  into  greys  or  whites  on  the 
screen." 

She  spoke  slowly  and  thoughtfully, 
as  is  her  custom  ,  and  although  she 
was  discussing  little  that  was  really 
serious,  there  was  a  wistful  sadness  in 
her  eyes.  Elsie  Ferguson's  face  is 
made  for  tragedy.  It  may  be  a  trick 
of  the  shadowed  light  that  lurks 
beneath  her  eyes,  or  the  droop  of  the 
corners  of  her  mouth  of  coral-red  that 
creates  this  suggestion  of  pathos.  Vet 
it  is  an  expression  that  the  screen  has 
-so  often  caught  during  her  emotional 
characterisations. 

When  you  came  to  the  screen 
from    the   stage,    no   doubt    you 
missed     the     atmosphere     of 
colour-music,     and     the    in- 


spiration of  large  audiences  that  you 
knew  behind  the  footlights  ?  "  I  sug- 
gested, carrying  on  her  train  of 
thought. 

She    nodded    her    regal    head    with 
a   reminiscent    light   m   her  eyes. 

It    was   difficult    at   first," 
he    told    me.      "  Do    you 

In   "  l.udv 

Rose's  , 

Daughter."  M  «""^  ? 


know  th.it,  altei  playing  before  huge 
audiences  in  theatres,  I  found  in  the 
film  studios  that  1  could  not  give  my 
best  work  if  there  was  even  one  stranger 
on  the  set  whose  presence  was  only 
prompted  by  curiosity.  One  pair  of 
watching  eyes  which  I  felt  were  not 
sympathetic  were  more  trying  to  me 
before  the  cameras  than  a  thousand 
people  gazing  at  me  from  beyond  the 
footlights." 

Temperament.      1   suggested. 
I    know    that    I    have  a    reputation   for 
what  people  call      fireworks,'  "  she  replied 
with    a    smile.     "  But     1     do    not    really 
stamp    and    storm    if    things    go    wrong   in 
the  studios.     That   would  be  fatal  for  an 
artiste  who  is  at  all   highly  strung.      If 
me  lets  their  nerves  get  out  of  hand, 
the    cameras    are    going    to    punish 
you.       For,    in    emotional    work 
such    as    mine,     the    greatest 
self-control  is  needed.     That  is 
a   curious   phase    of    dramatic 
acting.        The    more    frenzied 
you  may  appear  on  the  screen, 
the  greater  the  self- repression 
needed   to  reflect  the  varying 
depths  of  emotion,  in  accord- 
ance  with    the   length    of   the 
scene  determined  by  the  pro- 
ducer." 

v\s    she    sipped    her    tea,    I 

noticed    the   character   in    her 

hands,  the  power  in  her  long, 

slim    fingers   and   the  narrow, 

shapely     palms,     to     suggest 

sympathy     or     tragedy.     My 

mind    went    back    to    those    hands 

as    1    had    seen   them    gliding   over 

the    tangled    hair   of    the   dissolute 

Diaz  in   Sacred  and  Profane   Love. 

There     Elsie     Ferguson     indicated 

how  she  has  the  true  artistic  sense 

of  expressing  emotion   with   subtle   mannerisms    that  with   the 

clever  actress  do  much  to  take  the  place  of  the  spoken  word  on 

the  screen. 

"  You    found    the   part   of   '  Tarlotta  '   in   Sacred  and  Profane 
I. ore  an  exhausting  one  ?  "  I  asked  her. 

"  Had   1    not   had   a  sympathetic   director,"   she  assured  me, 

it    would    have  been    very  difficult  at  times.     I   do  not  think 

many    people    realise    the    importance    of    an    understanding 

producer    when   a    temperamental    artiste   is   playing 

before  the  cameras.     If  anyone  shouts  at  me,  my 

creative  powers  seems  to  shrink   into   nothing. 

A    really    human    produce'r    can    bring    the 

best  work  out  of  one,  rather  like  a  musician 

reflecting  the  clearest  notes  from  a  delicate 

instrument." 

Elsie    Ferguson    loves   her  work.     You 
can  see  how  her  heart  is  in  the  studios, 
wdiere     the     arc-lamps     glare     and     the 
cameras    whirl    the    thousands    of    feet 
of  "celluloid    through    the    velvet-lined 
slots    from    early    morning    till    dusk. 
As  she  talked  of  films  in  general,  and 
her     own     in    particular,    her    former 
self-repressic  n    gave    way    to    an    en- 
thusiasm   that    brought   animation    to 
a    face    that    was    still    more 
beautiful   now   that  some- 
thing  of   the   mask   of 
sensitive    shyness 
had  gone. 

She  told  me 
how  she  admired 
Fitzmaurice,  and 
that  he  invariably 


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inspired   her  best  work.      '  Talking  o(  my  tempera  men  1 
she  said,   with  a  quid   smile:   "  it   was   I'it/tnauricc  who. 
little  time  ago,  made  me  repeat  a  scene  beneath  drenchii 
water  pipes.      I   had   to  climb  into  a  brougham  dressed 
in  a,  Victorian  gown  of  purple  velvet,  and  decorated  with 
delicate   lace   ruffles.      The  'studio'  rain  came  down 
and    soaked     me,    and    whilst    1     stood     cold     am 
bedraggled    at    the   side  of  the   set,    I    heard    the 
ominous    warning     thai     a    re-take    would     be 
necessary.      There    had    been    a  mistake  with 
the   cameras,   and   only   half  the  scene  had 
been   taken  ! 

"  1  had  to  spend  the  best  part  of  a  day 
renovating  my  costume.      Perhaps  [should 
have    been     angry     if     the    sympathetic 
Fitzmaurice  had   not  looked  so  worried 
and   apologetic  ;    so,   instead,    1    laughed 
over  it  all.      It   is   the   human    touch   in 
the   studio   that   does   so   much    to    make 
things    work    smoothly.      If    there    were 
more  sympathetic  directors,   there  would 
be  less  heard  about  temperamental   film 
artistes  " 

Whilst  we  were  on  the  subject. of  the  male 
sex,  I  endeavoured  to  discover  if  she  had 
any  favourite  man  on  the  screen,  of 
course,  for  Elsie  Ferguson  is  verv 
happily  married  to  Thomas  Clarke, 
a  New  York  banker.  This  alliance 
has  provided  still  further  evidence 
for  those  who  advocate  the  mar- 
riage of  contrasting  natures.  For 
the  husband  of  the  Lasky  star  is  a 
shrewd  business  man,  well  known 
for  his  practical,  commercial  acumen. 
He  is  very  dissimilar  in  tempera- 
ment to  the  highly  strung  Elsie, 
vet  their  marriage  is  one  of  the 
real  romances  of  filmdom. 

Playing,  as  1  do,  such  varied 
emotional     roles,"     she     told      me, 

the  quest  for  an  ideal  leading 
man  is  a  difficult  one.  If  I  found 
him,  I  should  have  him  to  play 
with  me  in  every  picture.  It  is 
a  question  of  adaptability  to  the 
part   that  has  to  be  presented. 

Whilst  I  am  actually  appearing 
with  one  of  my  screen-lovers,  I 
always  imagine  that  they  are  ideal, 
but  that  does  not  mean  that  they 
would  appeal  to  me  in  a  different 
characterisation.  Conrad  Nagel 
was  a  sympathetic  lover  in  Sacred 


■  J*. 


One  of    Elsie's  delightful  nid-fashioned  gowns  in   "  T.adv    Rose's   Daughter." 


and  Profane 
who  helped 
my  portrayal  of  the  tem- 
peramental '  (  arlotta  '  to  a 
very  large  extent  Hut  '  TVd ro 
de  Cordoba,  in  Rarbarv  Sheep, 
was  just  as  much  an  ideal  to 
me  whilst  we  were  playing 
together  It  is  not  fickleness, 
but  just  an  appreciation  of 
character-presentation,  as  it  fits 
into  the  scheme  of  the  picture 
a  I  the  moment.  In  The  Rise  of 
[envy  Cushiiti;,  I  was  happy  to 
run  away  with  Elliott  De.xter, 
>ut  some  time  after  I  was  just 
as  ready  to  give  my  happiness 
in  lite  into  the  keeping  of  VVynd- 
ham  Standing  in  Eyes  of  the 
Soul,  for  the  purposes  of  the 
picture. " 

To  hear  PIsie  I'erguson  talk 
her  film  characters  is  to 
realise  thai  they  are  very  real 
to  her  She  has  the  soul  of 
the  artiste  behind  her  work, 
and  she  carries  in  her  memory 
mental  portraits  of  the  parts 
she  has  played,  and  ■  those 
that  her  fellow  -ai  tistes  have 
iresented  with  her.  very  much 
•  is  one  treasures  .w\  album  of 
photographs  of  very  dear 
friends. 

She  told  me  laughingly 
that  she  had  committed  so 
many  murders  on  the  film, 
and  been  associated  with 
death  in  various  violent  forms, 
that  she  often  wondered  what 
the  great  world  of  picture 
goers  thought  of  her  real 
life   character 

It    was    rather   a    relief    to 


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me,"  she  added,  "  when  I  advertised  for  the  loan  of  a  child 
in  my  picture,  The  Lie,  to  be  met  with  an  overwhelming 
number  of  offeflB  from  trusting  mothers.  It  proved  that 
they   had  not  lost  faith  in   my  integrity." 

In  reality,  Elsie  Ferguson,  in  choosing  sad  and  poignant 
phases  of  life  as  the  vehicle  for  her  screen  presentations, 
has  discovered  what  is  undoubtedly  her  flair.  She  has  a 
touch  of  fatalism  in  her  eyes  which  she  can  accentuate  with 
extraordinary  impressiveness  ;  and  many  will  remember 
the  realistic  desolation  and  despair  in  her  face  when  she 
gazed  on  the  still  form  of '  Ispenlove  '  after  he  had  shot 
hnnsell  for  love  of  her  in  Sacred  and  Profane  Love.  It 
was  nunc  than  acting.  It  was  an  expression  of  the 
natural  sadness  that  so  often  exists  in  those  of  an 
introspective   nature. 

There  is  something  suggestive  of 
her  nature  in  the  quietude  of  her  i,tiffl^ 

dressing-room,  which  is  situated     >*'' 
away  from  the  noise  and 
moil  of  the  great  studi 
below.      It   is    rather 
like    a    study,  for 
books      line      one 
side  of   the   room, 
and  tables  covered 
with    photograph 
albums    are    scat- 
tered   about    the 
spacious       apart- 
ment. 

She  confessed 
to  me  that  she 
was  always  a  little 
afraid  that  the 
mechanical  side  of 
picture  production 
might  affect  her 
creative    acting. 

"Although  I  na- 
turally admire  the 
science  that  lies 
behind    the    work 


Above  :    In   "  Eyes   of  the 

Soul."        Left    and   right  : 

Some  film  creations. 

of  a  modern  studio," 
she  said,  "I  think 
that  a  sensitive  artiste 
should  endeavour  to 
disassociate  herself 
from  it  as  much  as 
possible.  When  I  am 
playing,  I  always  visu- 
alise a  vast  invisible 
audience,  and  do  not 
think  of  the  inscrut- 
able  i  aniera  lens  or  the 
Inssmg  arc-lamps." 

'  That  must  have  been 
difficult  when  you  first 
came  t<>  the  studios  ?  " 
I    asked. 

She  smiled  reminis- 
t  ently. 

"  I  always  remember 
in  my  first  picture,  Bar- 
bai  y  s/'i '  /',  how  the  direc- 
tor (old  me  that    I   had  to 


walk  on  to  a  balcony 
and      express     my 
pleasure     at     the 
delight  of   a  won- 
derful moonlight 
night.     The   sky 
on  that  occasion 
was      a     huge 
black     drop        -V  ^ 
of        painted 
canvas,    and 
the    night 

breeze  emanated 
from     a     creak- 
ing    electric 
fan   a  few  yards 
from    my    elbow. 
Of    course,    since 
then  I  have  acted 
amidst    beautiful 
natural  surround- 
ings in  the  coun- 
try,   and    in   pic- 
turesque   houses. 
Yet  that  has  al- 
ways    made     me 
admire  the  pion- 
eers   in    pictures 
who    knew    little 
of  the  wonderful 


settings  amidst  which  modern 
artistes  appear.  Registering 
emotions  before  canvas  back- 
grounds and  similar  crudities 
of  the  early  days  of  the  films 
must  have  been  very  trying." 
Like  Gloria  Swanson,  Elsie 
Ferguson  has  the  fear'that  the 
beautiful  clothes  that  invari- 
ably accompany  her  screen 
characterisations  may  suggest 
to  the  picture  public  that  to 
a  large  extent  she  relies  on 
dress  to  secure  effect. 

"  I  welcomed  the  part  of  the 
down-trodden  slum  girl  in  The 
Rise  of  Jennie  Gushing,  for,  on 
that  occasion,  I  was  able  to 
dispense  with  elaborate  cos- 
tumes." 

It    is    in    keeping  with    her 
love  of  the  open  air  that  she 
studies  most  of  her  film  parts 
lying    in   a   hammock   in    the 
garden    of    her    Hollywood    home. 

The  shrill  voice  of  the  studio  boy  announcing  that  -Miss 
Ferguson  was  wanted  in  the  studios  brought  my  Pygmalion 
quest  to  a  close.  The  Galatea  of  the  films  again  became  a 
statuesque  figure  as  she  rose,  her  slim  form  suggesting 
stately  height  with  the  light  of  the  window  throwing  it  into 
sharp  relief  against  the  mauves  and  purple  of  the  decorations. 
The  dreamy  veil  had  again  fallen  over  her  expressive 
eves,  but  as  1  shook  her  shapely  hand,  I  knew  that  I  had 
-<  <  ured  a  glimpse  of  the  real  Elsie  Ferguson  that  has  neve* 
vet   been  conveyed  from  the  screen. 


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SA 


Evelyn  Brent, 


the  popular  American  Film  Star  now 
playing  in  British  Films,  says  of 
"  Eastern    Foam  " — 

"  //  is  delightfully  refreshing — and 
protects  the  skin  against    east    winds." 


Jt  is  de< 
refresnin 


"Eastern  Foam  Vanishing  Cream"  is  a 
boon  to  every  woman  who  values  her 
appearance.  A  little  of  the  "  Cream 
of  Fascination  "  lightly  massaged  into  the 
skin  every  day  will  quickly  improve  an 
unsatisfactory  complexion.  It  is  an  en- 
tirely non-gieasy  preparation,  and,  being 
totally  absorbed  by  the  tkin,  protects  it 
both  from  harsh  winds  and  scorching  sun. 
Refreshing  beyond  words  after  dancing, 
sports,  or  other  exertion,  its  subtle 
and  distinctive  perfume  strikes  a  subdued 
note  of  refinement  which  commends  it  to 
everyone. 

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'THE  weekly  wash  is  such  a  simple  task  with 

■*■      Rinso.     It  saves  time,  energy  and  coal, 

and  avoids  ruined  complexions  and  rough, 

red  hands  when  you  wash  the  Rinso  way. 

I  he  steamy,  heated  atmosphere  of  an  ordinary 
wash-day,  so  unbearable  in  its  discomfort  and 
unhcalthiness  in  the  hot  weather,  is  dispensed 
\\  itli  by  Kinso.  I  he  clothes  are  made  beautifully 
clean  and  sweet  with  such  little  time  and 
trouble  that  Mother  can  literally  make  hay  while 
the  sun  shines. 

Put  the  clothes  to  soak  in  cold  water 
with  Rinso  overnight ;  rinse  and  hang 
to   dry  in   the   morning.       that's  all! 

SOLI)    IN    PACKETS    EVERYWHERE 

By  all  Grocers,  Stores,  Oilmen,  Chandlers,  etc. 


Rinso  saves  a 
scuttle  of  coal 
every  washday. 


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SHADOWLAND 

CR/T/CAL  -ABOUT  PLAYS  AND  PLAYERS  IN  -  CURRENT 
COSS/P  PICTURES, 


The  absence  of  "  Picturegoers 
Guide  '*  caused  many  readers 
to  write  appealing  for  its  re- 
installation. This  month  the 
information  contained  in  the 
"  Guide  "  will  !>o  found  below, 
but  future  issues  will  include 
the  feature  in  its  original 
form.  Septeml>er  makes  us 
decidedly  serious  in  our  film-fare  ; 
farces  are  non  est,  and  comedies  few 
and  far  between.  We  have  favourite 
stars  once  again  with  us,  for  Lillian 
Gish,  Betty  Compson,  Priscilla  Dean. 
Jackie  Coogan,  Marie  Doro,  and  Mabel 
Normand  have  one  release  each  The 
French  serial,  The  Three  Musketeers 
(Sept.  4),  is  a  notable  addition  to  the 
month's  attractions — no  Dumas-lover 
should  miss  it  ;  and  The  Glorious 
Adventure,  the  first  all  -  colour  film, 
with  its  mammoth  cast  of  stage, 
screen,  and  society  favourites,  is 
released  by  Stolls  on  the  same  date. 
The  Glorious  Adventure  has  a  com- 
plicated plot  ;  it  has  been  novelised, 
and  can  be  obtained  from  the  pub- 
lisher, Cecil  Palmer,  Oakley  House, 
Bloomsbury  Street,  London. 

Jackie  Coogan  proves  once  again  his 
right  to  stardom  in  My  Boy 
(Pathe,  Sept.  25).  From  the  moment 
the  shabby  little  orphan  from  France 
arrives  on  Ellis  Island  (where  all  im- 
migrants land)  and  the  grandmother 
he    expected    fails   to   meet   him,    he 


enlist*  one  >>  sympathy  Somewhat 
reminiscent  of  Tht  h'xt  is  the  way 
Jackie  and  the  grumpy  old  sea- 
captain  he  "  adopts  "  take  care  of  each 
other.  Jackie's  rich  grandmother 
doesn't  appear  until  the  final  reel,  so 
that  there  is  no  lack  of  pathos.  All 
his  own  are  "  The  Kids  methods  of 
putting  over  "  humour  and  tears  : 
he  has  plenty  of  the  latter,  for  the 
story  tends  to  martyrise  him  rather. 
Claude  Gillingwater's  embittered  old 
seaman  stands  only  second  to  his 
"Karl  of  Dorincourt  "  study.  The 
other  roles  are  unimportant,  but 
capably  filled  ;  and  the  feature  is  well 
directed  and  satisfactorily  photo- 
graphed. After  a  too  long  (for  him) 
sojourn  in  hospital,  Jackie  is  at  work 
again  now  on  Fiddle  and  I.  in  which 
he  has  chosen  one  of  the  tallest  screen 
stars  (Eileen  Sedgwick)  for  his  "  oppo- 
site." 

Movie-makers  must  have  ransacked 
their  old  store  cupboards  again 
this  summer — so  many  ancient  stories 
are  being  refilmed.  Besides  Mary 
Pickford's  Tessibel,  we  have  Wallace 
Reid  in  The  Ghost  Breaker  :  and  now 
Norma  Talmadge's  husband  has  just 
bought  Within  he  Law  for  her  future 
use.  Vitagraph  filmed  this  five  years 
ago,  with  Alice  Joyce  as  "  Mary 
Turner  "  and  Harry  Morey  opposite. 
Fox's  have  just  released  their  new 
version   of   A    Fool    There    Was,    with 


Kstelle  Taylor  in  the  role  that  brought 
Theda    Bara  into   prominence. 

"\T  Welcome  news  for  picturegoers 
VV  with  memories-  Dorothy  Gish 
and  Dick  Barthelmess  are  to  be  seen 
together  again  The  film  is  a  pit 
tunsation  of  "  Fury,"  by  Edmund 
Goulding,  and  will  be  commenced  the 
end  of  next  month.  Without  benefit 
of  monkey  glands,  Dick  Barthelmess 
claims  that  he  had  twent\  years 
taken  away  in  less  than  ten  minutes 
Yes,  you've  guessed  it.  Dick  grew  a 
beard  in  order  to  appear  as  his  own 
father  in  The  Bundbuy,  the  film  he's 
now  at  work  upon.  One  barber,  one 
razor,  and  a  pair  of  scissors  removed 
the  growth  and  the  years  together. 

The  main  idea  of  The  Bargain 
(Imperial,  Sept.  4),  the  imper- 
sonation of  one  man  impersonating 
another  so  as  to  secure  an  inheritance, 
is  a  very  old  one,  and  not  even  Henry 
Edwards's  skilful  work  as  producer  and 
chief  player  can  prevent  this  from 
being  noticeable.  Still,  with  its  ex- 
cellent settings,  good  continuity,  and 
delightful  acting,  it  provides  pleasant 
entertainment.  The  missing  heir  in 
this  case  is  the  villain  of  the  piece  ;  as 
Rex  McDougall  plays  him,  one  can 
understand  his  father  (Henry  Vibart) 
paying  him  to  keep  out  of  England. 
Chrissie  White  hasn't  much  to  do,  but 
she  is  a  natural  and  charming  heroine  ; 


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IS 

Where  a 
Corn 
Hurt, 
You 


at  the  Root! 


Cutting  the  top  of  a  corn  off  with  a 
razor  or  burning  it  off  with  caustic 
lotions,  plasters,  etc.,  doesn't  do 
any  good.  It  may  do  great  harm 
by  causing  infection  or  even  blood 
poisoning. 

Al.-'i  it  hurts  and  the  root  jusi  sprouts  right 
up  again,  so  your  corn  soon  lias  a  brand-new 
top  m  iking  it  biggei  and  more  painful  than 
i  eer.  I  lie  top  is  only  dead  skin  anyway, 
rhe  business  end  of  a  corn  i.s  the  little 
pointed  part  or  core  that  extends  down 
into  the  toe.  lli.it  i-  what  hurt'-  when  it 
presses  on  sensitive  nerves,  and  it  is  the 
pari  v  in  have  to  .get  out.  A  good 
handful  of  Reudel  Bath  Saltrates 
dissolved  in  a  gallon  or  so  of  hot 
water  will  soften  corns  and 
callouses,  like  water  softens  soap. 
|n-'  •  ■•  -X.  them  in  this  Ini  a  while,  then 
lake  hold  .  i  the  torn  with  your  fingers 
iikI  out  r  will  '.line  root  and  all.  I'hc 
letined  Kcudel  Hath  Saltrates  oists 
w-n  I    an;     i  hemisl     will    have 

i! .       A     half-pound     l-     sufficient     to    rid 
'.in.     whole    familv     of    all     foul    troubles. 


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The.  rescue,  a  stunt  scene  (rum  "  Ten  S'iglits  in  a  liar  Room,"  which    has    been    given 
a    special    release    in    London.  •, 


and  Mary  Dibley  is  almost  unrecog- 
nisable as  the  slatternly  wife  of  ;i 
Western  ranch  owner. 

Two  new  serials  of  the  month  are 
The  Sky  Ranger  (Pathe,  Sept  14) 
ami  The  Bine  Fox  (Sept.  7).  The  first 
concerns  a  pair  of  rival  inventors,  one 
of  whom  specialises  in  searchlights 
which  signal  to  Mars  ;  the  other  in 
aeroplanes  speedier  than  shotguns. 
George  R.  Seitz  and  June  Caprice  star  ; 
and  Harrv Lanrles  and  Peggy  Shane  are 
a  realistic  villain  and  vamp.  Sky, sea, 
and  land  are  the  backgrounds  of  thrills 
which  will  please  the  sensation -seeker. 
George  B.  is  hard  at  it  just  now 
directing    Pearl   White   in   Plunder. 

Anna  Little  -stars  in  the  other 
chapter  play,  The  Blue  Fox, 
which  contains  that  dearly  beloved 
ingredient  of  the  serial  writers,  a  feud. 
True  to  type,  a  gang  chase  the  hero 
and  heroine  through  thirty  reels,  with 
a  fight  in  every  one  ;  with  aeroplanes, 
snow  scenes,  and  underground  pas- 
sages thrown  in  gratis.  Congratula 
tions  to  Anna  Little  on  her  riding  and 
other  stunts  ;  she  is  one  of  the  best 
horsewomen  on  the  screen,  besides 
being  an  excellent  actress. 

Tom  Mix  is  serious  again  this  month. 
No  more  patent  devices  for 
lightening  household  labours.  1  hi 
Sight  Horsemen  il  ox,  Sept.  25)  is  a 
sequel  to  The  Untamed,  and  the  hero 
thereof,  amongst  other  qualities,  pos 
sesses    eyes    thai    turn    yellow    when 

their  owner  '  sees  red."  The  opening 
is  slow  (for  a  Mix  film),  but  when  two 
villains  pursue  Tom  at  once  matters 
begin  to  move.  There  are  all  kinds  of 
fights,  and  capital  riding,  roping,  and 
shooting  displays  by  Mix,  with  the  best 
thrill  of  all  at  the  end.  The  cast, 
which  includes  May  Hopkins  Pert 
Sprotte,  Lon  Pott,  Sid  Jordan,  and 
Harrv  Lonsdale,  is  a  line  one 


\7ery  thrilling,  very  melodramatic, 
very  illogical,  but  very  well 
worth  seeing  is  A  Tale  of  Two  Worlds 
(Goldwyn,  Sept.  18),  which  has  an 
all-star  cast  headed  by  Leatrice  Joy, 
Wallace  Beery,  J.  Frank  Glendon, 
Jack  Abbe,  Irene  Rich,  Edythe  Chap- 
man, and  Dwight  Crittenden.  The 
Boxer  rebellion  sets  the  ball  of  ad 
venture  rolling,  and  some  fast-moving 
incidents  occur  before  the  heroine, 
whose  white  parents  are  killed,  is 
taken  to  America  by  a  faithful  Chinese 
and  brought  up  as  an  Oriental 
Wallace  Reery  is  a  horrible  specimen 
of  a  villain,  and  the  crushing-machine 
torture  he  inflicts  upon  his  victims 
so  gruesome  that  it  is  a  relief  when 
a  poetic  justice  is  meted  out  to  him 
Gouverneur  Morris  wrote  the  story 
especially  for  Leatrice  Joy,  who  is 
now  a  Paramount  star. 

BettvCompson  is  the  sole  attraction 
of  Prisoners  of  Low  (Goldwyn, 
Sept.  25).  lor  the  story  is  sordid  social 
drama,  though  it  has  a  big  idea.  It 
is  Betty's  first  star  production,  and 
is  well  produced,  acted  and  photo- 
graphed, but  there  is  an  underlying 
suggestion  of  nastmess  that  will  jar 
sensitive  onlookers  Emory  Johnson 
[Ella  Halls  husband)  plays  opposite 
Betty,  and  Roy  Stewart,  Ralph  l^ewis 
and  Claire  MacDowell  support.  Except 
for  ardent  Compson  "  fans,''  there 
are  too  many  1  lose  ups  of  the  star  ; 
and  surely,  e\en  in  the  movies, 
husbands  don't  tensor  their  wives' 
letter^  like  that  Betty  has  just 
finished  an  elaborate  costume  pro- 
duction of  /  Ha,  ■  and  To  Hold, 
with  popular  Pert  I. vtell  opposite 
her. 

After  her  startling  success  as 
Rose,  in  The  Miracle  Man. 
Rem  Compson  headed  her  own  star 
company,  but,  contrary  to  expecta- 
tions,   was   very   verv   glad   to   becorn« 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


Pictures'  and  PictureQoer 


51 


.1  featured  player  again.  "  Having 
one's  own  comparn  is  a  terrible 
responsibility,"  she  told  an  interviewer 
recently.  "  I  had  to  supervise  all  the 
sets,  sign  the  cheques,  choose  ihe 
storv,  select  the  casts,  until  acting 
became  a  sort  of  spare  time  hobby 
with  me."  Now  that  she's  a  Para- 
mount player,  Betty  rather  wants  to 
appear  in  a  Cecil  De  Mille  featun 

Gertrude  McCoy  has  onlj    one  real 
opportunity  in  The  Golden  Dawn, 

and  doesn't  fail  to  make  the  most 
of  it.  This  occurs  in  the  last  reel  ; 
the  rest  of  the  time  the  thin  story 
gives  neither  her,  nor  excellent  charac- 
ter artistes  like  Mary  Brough  and 
Sidney  Fairbrother,  very  little  chance 
to  show  what  they  can  do.  The 
plot  concerns  an  actress  who  falls 
in  love  with  a  blind  man.  Her 
husband,  supposedly  dead,  reappears, 
is  shot  by  a  burglar,  and  the  heroine 
is  accused  of  the  deed.  Warwick 
Ward  is  fairly  good  in  a  difficult 
role,  but  there  is  hardly  any  real 
"  punch  "  in  the  story,  and  which 
has  been  told  in  a  most  ordinary 
wa  y 

A  serial  boiled  down  to  feature 
length,  with  thrills  and  sensa- 
tions treading  fast  upon  one  another's 
heels,  Cold  Steel  (Jury,  Sept.  18) 
ts  remarkable,  chiefly  for  the  excel- 
lence of  J.  P.  McGowan's  acting  as 
the  "  strong,  silent  "  hero  The  plot 
is  ablv  worked  out,  the  incidents 
exciting  ;  and  there  are  fine  lighting 
and  effects  in  the  storm  scenes.  Four 
villains  try  their  utmost  to  dispose  of 
Steele  Weir,"  but  he  eludes  and 
outwits  them  time  and  again.  The 
cast  includes  F.linor  Fair,  Kathleen 
Clifford,  Milt  Brown,  and  Nigel  de 
Brulier. 

Did  you  see  any  of  the  old  Triangle 
Kavbee      melos      of       Indians, 
border    towns,    dance    hall    girls,    etc., 


"  Pimple,"    who   is    returning   to   the   soft) 
famous  musical  clown,   <ila 


'■'<  hi  did  von  II   be  irresistiblj 

reminded  ol  them  bv  Tlu  I  I'.  Trail, 
[Wardour,  Sept.  ii)  Even  the  cast 
is  principalh  composed  ol  Kavbee 
favourites  ;  we  have  Kathlyn  Williams 
as  a  good-bad  woman,  |oseph  Dow 
ling  as  the  profession,!  I  gambler, 
and  Robert  Mi  Kim  as  a  lerrifically 
wicked  villain  The  book,  by  Zane 
(.rev.  is  'loiibtless  familiar  to  all, 
and  the  film  bristles  with  adventure 
and  action,  with  plenty  of  .shooting 
and  killing,  and  pretty  Marguerite 
de  la  Motte  having  a  terrible  time 
for  many  reels.  We've  seen  Kov 
Stewart  to  better  advantage  than  as 
Warren  Neale  "  in  this  film,  which 
is  crude  at  times,  but  undoubtedly 
thrilling. 

^Tot  as  good  as  most  of  the  Swedish 
^i  productions  is  Let  No  Man 
Put  Asunder  (General,  Sept.  23). 
Its  theme  is  unattractive,  though 
finely  conceived,  dealing  as  it  does 
with  religious  controversy,  but  the 
emotions  aroused  are  morbid.  The 
idea  of  the  priestly  mind  preying  upon 
the  superstitious  ignorance  of  his 
parishioners  is  powerfully  brought 
out,  but  the  continuity  is  poor,  and 
makes  this  semi  historical  tale  hard 
to  follow  in  parts.  Jessie  Wessel,  as 
"  The  Woman,"  strikes  a  dramatic 
note,  and  Edith  Erastof  is  sympa- 
thetic, but  Ivor  Nilsson  as  the  priest 
is  altogether  too  theatrical.  Some 
beautiful  countryside  views,  beauti- 
fully photographed,  and  excellent  in- 
terior settings  wilt  partly,  but  not 
wholly,  compensate.  The  storv  on 
which  the  film  was  founded  is  bv 
Strindberg. 

The  story  of  Dangerous  Lief  (Para 
mount,  Sept.  11)  is  anaemic  in 
the  extreme,  and  it  is  certainly 
nothing  like  the  usual  E.  Phillips 
Oppenheim  yarns.  It  concerns  the 
two  daughters  of  a  rector,  one  of 
whom  marries  a  swindler,   but  leaves 

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Pictures  and  Picturepoer 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


A   Scientific  Fat  -  Reducer. 

Mme.  Alice  Delysia,  the  charm- 
ing French  actress,  says : — 

"  /  am  ill-lighted  to  sav  that  Rodiod  is  one  of  the 
most  scientific  fat-reducing  creams.      1   have  em- 
ployed it  with  great  success  and  recommend  it  to 
all  those  who  wish  to  keep  a  slim  figure,  as  no 
dieting  is  needed. —  (Signed)  Alice  Delvsta." 
Rodiod  ,s  ,1  remarkable  fat-reducer    .1  i|Ui<  kly  give-, 
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Beautiful 
Eyebrows ! 

Jf   you  want    perfect    EYEBROWS 
like    your    favourite  Film    Star,   visit 

"  DAY," 

7,  BEAR  STREET, 
LEICESTER  SQUARE. 

She  will  shape  them  to  suit  your  face, 
and  the  improvement  will  be  astounding! 
Painless,    Permanent,    and    Inexpen- 
sive,  so    why  have    Ugly    Eyebrows  ? 


Iiim.  Later  first  employed  by,  then 
wedded  t<>.  .t  certain  Sir  Henry  Bond, 
she  keeps  secret  her  first  marriage, 
and  from  one  lie  is  led  to  tell  a  hun- 
dred more  before  she  makes  a  clean 
breast  of  it  all  and  finds  happiness. 
The  cast,  which  includes  David  Powell, 
Mary  Glynne,  Minna  drey,  Lieut-Col. 
English,  and  Warburton  Gamble  are 
all  extremely  good,  so  is  the  direction 
and  photography,  and  a  few  London 
exteriors  are  well  chosen  and  well 
away  from  the  conventional  "spots" 
usually  selected  by  movie  makers. 

1 1  *hey  had  practically  a  whole  house 
1  erected  for  Dangerous  Lies  at 
Famous  Lasky's  Islington  Studio. 
Library,  bedroom,  hall,  with  staircase, 
and  even  an  attic,  were  all  standing 
next  door  to  one  another  on  the  two 
big  floors  there.  On  the  day  the 
"  elopement  "  scenes  were  shot,  Paul 
Powell  needed  a  tabby  cat  for  a  scene 
or  two,  and  the  black  specimen  that 
still  haunts  the  studio  seemed  to 
resent  the  presence  of  the  intruder 
very  much.  To  prevent  a  fight,  Paul 
Powell  held  her  whilst  the  other  was 
on  the  set,  but  professional  jealousy 
(or  temperament,  if  pussies  suffer 
from  temperament),  caused  by  two 
retakes  of  the  tabby,  resulted  in  a 
vicious  attack  on  the  part  of  the 
black  beauty.  Whilst  trying  to  calm 
her  Paul  Powell  had  his  face  rather 
badly  scratched.  With  the  proverbial 
patience  of  the  producer,  he  took  it 
as  part  of  the  day's  work,  and  didn't 
even  call  the  offender  anything  more 
lurid  than  a  "  naughty  pet." 

An  excellent  husband  and  wife 
story  is  The  Money  Master 
(Paramount,  Sept.  18),  which  stars 
James  Kirkwood  as  a  French-Canadian 
philosopher  who,  after  successfully 
dominating     his     own     little     parish, 

Exciting    scenes    were  witnessed  during  the 
Beaulieu.     This  ph 


is  surprised  and  disappointed  to  tin. I 
the  rest  of  the  world  knowing  little 
about  him  and  caring  less  How 
this  "  Barbille  "  neglects  his  wife, 
narrow  ly  escapes  becoming  a  murderer, 
and  loses  his  fortune  before  he  finds 
peace,  take  five  reels  in  unfolding. 
The  story  is  a  moving  one,  and  follows 
the  well  known  novel,  by  Sir  Gilbert 
Parker,  closely.  Ann  Forrest,  Alice 
Hollister,  Charles  Ogle,  Mabel  Van 
Buren,  and  Alan  Hale  head  a  capable 
supporting  cast  :  splendid  scenic  effects 
and  good  photography  add  to  the 
effect  of  one  of  the  best  films  of  the 
month. 

Matt  Moore  plays  a  very  attrac- 
tive burglar  in  Straight  is  The 
Way  (Paramount,  Sept.  21),  which 
has  an  excellent  opening,  and  tells 
of  a  bad,  bold  cracksman  who  mas- 
querades as  a  detective,  and  after- 
wards forswears  stealing.  It  is  a 
kinematisation  of  a  novel  by  Ethel 
Watts  Mumford  Grant,  and  makes  a 
thoroughly  interesting  film.  The  two 
forlorn  women  in  whose  house  the 
burglars  hide,  and  who  are  later 
befriended  by  them,  are  well  acted  by 
Gladys  Leslie  and  Mabel  Burt;  and 
George  Parson  is  quite  g  od  as  "  Loot  " 
Eollett,  the  burglar  hero's  Xew  York 
chum.  Production,  sub-titling  and 
photography,  especially  in  some  good 
night  scenes,  are  well  up  to  standard. 

Iife  in  South  America  is  anything 
_-,  but  dull  if  The  Fire  Cat  (F.B.O., 
Sept.  25)  is  a  fair  sample  of  it.  The 
scenery  is  wonderful,  there's  a  thrill 
every  day,  and  an  extra  one  when 
Mt.  Cotopaxi  erupts  and  destroys 
a  Peruvian  mining  town  and  its 
wicked  citizens.  Also,  hate,  revenge, 
and  cowardice  stalk  abroad  at  all 
times  and  seasons    side    by  side    with 

filming  of  J.   Stuart  Blackton's  picture  at 
oto  shows  Mary  Clare  in  a  moment  of  peril. 


--**' 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


Pict\jK25  and  Picture  Over 


53 


Douglas   Fairbanks  perjorms   some  exciting  stunts   in 

the  Blood." 


current    release, 


oj 


fiery  Spanish  dancers,  half-castes,  a 
wicked  renegade,  and  a  derelict  en- 
gineer who  proves  to  be  the  hero  of 
the  piece.  Edith  Roberts  is  excellent 
in  the  title-role,  and  Wallace  McDonald, 
Walter  Long,  William  Eagle  Eye, 
Beatriz  Dominguez,  and  Olga  D 'Mo- 
jean  support.  The  photography  is 
very  fine,  with  good  silhouette  effects, 
and  the  play  contains  many  thrills, 
though  not  much  humour. 

Victor  Seastrom  produced  God's 
Way  (General,  Sept.  20),  and 
also  contributes  a  fine  character 
study  of  a  hard,  proud  old  man.  The 
film  is  notably  artistic  and  well  acted, 
and,  like  almost  all  Swedish  pro- 
ductions, realistic  without  being  sor- 
did. Though  compelling  and  inter- 
esting, all  the  while  the  story  is 
simple,  and  sensation-lovers  may  find 
it  slow.  The  discriminating  picture- 
goer,  however,  will  delight  in  the 
charming  interiors  and  exteriors,  the 
human  charm  and  interest  of  the 
plot,  despite  its  intentional  drabness, 
and  the  fine  acting  of  Seastrom  himself, 
Tora  Teya,  Tom  Weyde,  Nils  Lundell, 
and  Bertie  Malmstradt,  solemnest  of 
solemn  small  boys.  The  picturesque 
costumes  and  customs  of  these  studies 
of  Swedish  life  make  them  a  welcome 
change  to  the  everlasting  Society  and 
Western  dramas  America  send  us  in 
Such    quantities. 

Unless  you're  an  out-and-out  senti- 
mentalist you'll  be  bored  with 
Lavender  and  Old  Lace,  even  if  you 
enjoyed  the  book.  The  Myrtle  Reed 
Story  depends  too  much  upon  fine 
character  drawing,  lace  pinafore,  white- 
haired  old  ladies,  ami  bundles  of 
scented  love  letters  to  make  a  good 
screen    vehicle.      I!ut     there    are    two 


romances,  an  adequate  cast,  and  some 
comic  relief,  and  the  languid  life  in 
New  England  many  years  ago  is 
presented  with  a  great  deal  of  (harm. 
Marguerite  Snow  plays  the  old  lady, 
whom  the  scenario  compels  to  be 
"  a  long  time  a-dyin',"  and  James 
Corrigan,  Seena  Owen,  Victor  Potcl, 
and  Louis  Lcnnison  play  other 
characters  familiar  to  admirers  of 
the  popular  work  of  fiction.  This 
Wardour  release  is  due  on  Sept.  28.     . 

The  first  of  the  long  list  of  Scotch 
stories  is  with  us  this  month  in 
Christie  Johnstone  (Walturdaw,  Sept. 
18).  In  1923  there  will  be  dozens 
of  them,  for  every  other  British 
producer  and  a  couple  of  American 
ditto  has  gone  North  for  a  change. 
Christie  Johnstone  is  "  adapted  from 
Charles  Keade's  well-known  story," 
which  means  that  although  the  charac- 
ters are  all  there,  they  behave  in 
slightly  different  fashion  on  the  screen. 
The  story  has  become  a  pleasantly 
simple  romance,  and  the  early  Vic- 
torian atmosphere  is  there  in  all  its 
(to  us)  faded  glory.  Gertrude  McCoy 
is  sympathetic  and  charming  as  the 
fisher-lass  heroine,  and  Stewart  Rome, 
who  co-stars,  will  please  his  admirers, 
although  his  role  of  a  Victorian 
Viscount  gives  him  none  too  much 
scope  for  dramatic  work.  Clivc  Brook, 
Mercy  llatton,  and  Adeline  Hayden- 
Coffin  appear  in  supporting  roles 
Several  opportunities  for  dramatic 
situations  seem  to  have  escaped  the 
eye  of  the  producer  :  the  photography 
is  good,   but   unequal. 

Other  releases  of  the  month  are 
Uncharted  Seas  (Jury,  Sept.  11), 
with  Alice  Lake  and  Rudolf  Valentino  ; 
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SEPTEMBER    1922 


super  (Vitagraph,  Sept  25),  Made  In 
Heaven,  with  Tom  Moore  and  Helen 
Chadwick  (Goldwyn,  Sept.  n);  Color- 
ado, a  Frank  Mayo  feature  (F.B.O., 
Sept.  18)  ;  The  Devil's  Garden,  starring 
Lionel  Barrymore  (Moss  Empires, 
Sept.  15)  ;  General  John  Regan,  with 
Milton  Rosmer  (Stoll,  Sept,  J  8)  ;  and 
True  Heart  Susie,  a  Griffith  production, 
with  Lillian  Gish  and  Bobby  Harron 
(Walker,  Sept.  4).  Also  Beatrice,  with 
Marie   Doro  (L.I.F.T.,  Sept.  4). 

7 ""here  is  a  problem  in  The  Breaking 
Point  There  is  also  that  which 
will  cause  the  tears  of  sentimental 
film  fans  to  How  Jike  rivers,  especially 
when  the  persecuted,  suffering  wife 
of  the  rich  waster  threatens  to  shoot 
her  baby  daughter  to  keep  her  from 
association  with  her  wicked  father's 
friends.  It  is  a  sad  story  with  the 
agony  piled  on  and  drawn  out,  but 
the  social  atmosphere  is  well  caught, 
and  there  are  many  tense  moments. 
Bessie  Barriscale  plays  the  unhappy 
lady  they  all  delight  in  persecuting ; 
she  is  excellent,  as  usual,  particularly 
in  the  highly  emotional  moments. 
Wonder  when  Bessie  will  break  away 
from  studies  in  suffering  spouses  ! 
The  all-star  cast  includes  Walter 
McGrail,  Joseph  Dowling,  PatO'Malley, 
Wilfred  Lucas,  and  Ethel  Grey  Terry, 
and  the  film  is  released  on  Sept.  4 
by  Wardour. 

A  well-told  and   forceful  plot, 
skilfully     presented, 
with     the      Tombs,     the 
Bridge    of     Sighs,     and 
the    famous    Sing  -  Sing 
Prison     itself     for    back- 
ground,   make    The  City 
of     Silent     Men     (Para- 
mount,   Sept.    4)  a   film 
that      should      not      be 
missed  by  Thomas  Meig- 
han   fans.      Tom  is  fond 
of  playing  the  crook  (on 
the   screen),  and  always 
contrives  to   be  likeable. 
In  this  case  the  scenario 
helps     him     greatly.     He     is     hunted 
from  pillar  to  post  until  the  final  reel, 
when    his  pal    (Paul  Everton)  obtains 
a  pardon  for  him.     The  detective  and 
chief   huntsman   is   played   by  George 
McQuarrie     in     exaggerated      fashion, 
Lois    Wilson    is    the    inevitable    "  girl 
in    the   case,      and    Kate    Bruce  shines 
in   a   mother   part.     Needless  to  add, 
Tom    didn't    commit    the    crime    they 
sent  him   to  Sing-Sing  to  expiate. 

HPhe  brothers  De  Mille  are  totally 
1  unlike  each  other  in  their 
methods  of  treating  a  domestic  prob- 
lem .  but,  then,  the  problems  they 
tackle  are  widely  diverse.  The  Lost 
Romance  (Paramount,  Sept.  25)  is 
an  original  screen  story  bj  Edward 
Knoblock,  a  sentimental  romance, 
artistically  screened  by  William  I  >e 
Mille,  and  based  on  an  age-old  domestic 
problem.  The  chief  characters  are 
mil  ieall\  sympathetit  the  ivifc  is 
foolish,  the  husband  peevish,  and  the 
othci  man  too  sentimental  (01   words 


The  technical  side  of  the  production 
is  good,  the  sets  fine,  and  the  acting 
excellent  wherever  possible.  Sub-titles 
abound,  and  preachy  ones  at  that, 
but  the  all-star  cast,  headed  by  Jack 
Holt,  1-ois  Wilson,  Conrad  Nagel, 
and  Fontaine  La  Rue,  do  theirt.(-0j' 
with  their  material.  |e  are 

„      .       t,  ,  ection 

T^eaturing     David     Egremond,Dmion 


Man   Who  Sold  His  Soul  f 


well 


Sept.  11)  is  a  cut-back  to  early  r^)0^s  >> 
days     when    stories     with     Fauij.s 
bargains  were  swallowed  in  all  se 

house 


and  he  becomes  a  national  hero.  Bert 
has  the  support  of  Lucy  Cotton, 
Virginia  Valli,  Mary  Louise  Beaton 
and  William  Roselle.  One  must  con- 
gratulate the  producer  upon  the 
g$geljence  of  the  street  scenes. 
The  sto 

the  ue]'lent  as  he  is  in  The  Man 
Parker^0'  Bert  Lytell  is  distinctly 
Hollistc'ntlng  m  -4  Message  From 
Buren,  lurv.  Sept.  15).  He  over-acts 
support1  nis  might,  and  perfect  as  the 
and  gc;i°n  's  on  the  technical  side, 
effect  cts  double  -  exposure  scenes, 
month  ular  nre  and  rescues,  it  leaves 
one  with  a  feeling  of  disapproval. 

Most  of  us  know  the  popular  play, 
and  a  few  remember  the  first 
screening,  a  British  production,  with 
Charles  Haw  trey  in  his  original  role 
of  Horace  Parker.  His  rendering 
and  Bert  Lytell  s  are  as  the  poles 
apart.  In  the  current  version,  whilst 
the  London  exteriors  are  carefully 
staged,  we  have  the  usual  "  atmos- 
phere "  so  dear  to  the  heart  of  the 
American  producer  in  the  shape  of 
an  ubiquitous  hansom  cab  and  two 
lamp-posts.  Seldom  yet  has  an  am- 
bitious production  showing  somes  of 
Ixmdon  streets  been  made  in  American 
studios  without  these  inevitable 
"  props."  We  had  them  in  Dr. 
Jekyll  and  Mr.  Hyde,  but  will  not  have 
them  in  Barrymore 's  Sherlock 
Holmes,  because  Jack  came  over 
specially  for  the  street  scenes, 
which  were  made  on  the  spot. 


The  hero  of  The  Septi- 
mental  Bloke  figures 


"  Meditation  and  Mirth  "  is  the  title  of  this  remarkable  camera 
study  of  Elite  Norwood.  You  will  see  the  reason  for  the  title  if 
you    cover    up    one    side    of    the    portrait    at   a   time  tvith   a   piece 

of  paper. 

ness  by  an  unsophisticated  public.  But 
if  you  don't  smile  when  the  Evil  One 
(clad  in  correct  evening  attire)  signs  a 
business-like  document  and  affixes  a 
seal  to  it,  you  may  be  able  to  enjoy 
the  clever  incidents  and  effects  that  • 
follow.  The  banker,  the  other  party 
to  the  contract  who  sells  his  soul  for 
wealth,  which  he  undertakes  to  dis- 
sipate at  the  rate  of  a  million  francs 
a  day,  certainly  has  a  run  for  his 
money,  and,  aided  by  a  workgirl  who 
loves  him,  manages  to  finally  defeat 
the  gentleman  from  the  nether  regions. 
The    film    was   made  in  France. 

Of  Bert  Lytell 's  two  current  releases 
/  //,  Man  Who  (Jury,  Sept.  25) 
will  probably  please  Ins  admirers  the 
most.  A  refreshingly  original  plot,  of 
the  corned)  -drama  kind,  it  concerns 
a  returned  soldier,  who.  urged  by 
the  girl  he  loved  to  -do  something.'' 
parades  the  streets  barefoot  as  a 
protest  against  the  price  of  shoe- 
leather      thus  commences  a  campaign, 


figi 
also     in      Ginger     Mick 
(Gaumont,      Sept.     11), 
which  is  a  life-like  picture 
of    a     certain    phase  of 
Australian     life    and 
character.    The  character 
of      "  Ginger  "     matters 
more     than     the    story ; 
he  is  excellently  played 
by    Gilbert    Warren- 
Emery,  and  whether  at 
racecourse   or   restaurant,    or  later    in 
Gallipoli,     he    is    unaffected,    human, 
and    real.        Once    again,   weird  Aus- 
tralian     slang      enlivens      the       sub- 
titling, and    Lottie    Lyall   and  Arthur 
Tauchert    are   seen   as    "The    Bloke" 
and  "  His  Wife."     It  is  a  sentimental 
film,  but  unexaggerated   and  amusing 
and  tear-compelling  by  turns. 

T  X  7illiam  Russell  has  a  good  Wild 
VV  West  drama  in  Singing  River 
(Fox,  Sept.  8).  Alone  he  fights  against 
a  hard,  hard  world  full  of  hard, 
hard  knocks,  both  for  him  and  for  his 
adversaries.  It  is  all  done  for  the 
love  of  a  lady,  played  by  VolaVale, 
and  well  done  in  bright,  breezy  and 
adventurous  fashion.  Very  fine  moun- 
tain and  prairie  scenes  are  shown. 
and  the  fights  are  thoroughly  realistic 
Jack  McDonald  is  an  interesting  figure 
as  "  The  Drifter,"  a  tramp  who  figures 
largely  in  the  story,  and  other  parts 
arc  filled  by  Clark  Comstock  and 
Art  lini   Morrison 


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lien    Vurpiti's  music 
does    not    appear     to 

impress  Phyllis         , 

1 1  iiver. 


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r\ert\aLarois 


HARRISON    FORD. 
Wallace  Reid  is  lovely, 

Creighton  Hale  is,  too. 
I  hurry  to  the  pictures 

To  see  dear  Monte  Blue. 

But  there  is  one  still  better 
With  whom  I'm  never  bored, 

His  name  (I  guess  you  know  it) 
Is  good  old  Harrison  Ford. 

D.  W.  (Pendleton). 

MY    HERO. 
J  is  for  John,   who  is  my  choice, 
O  is  for  Others  who  like  Alice  Joyce, 
H  is  for  Handsome,  which  truly  he  is, 
N  is  for  Never  his  films  would  I  miss. 

S   is  his  Smile  which  shines  forth  from 

the  screen, 
T    is    the    most    Topping    actor    I've 

seen, 
I*  is   for   Us  who  simply  adore  him, 
A  is  for  Aberystwyth  where  we  really 

saw  him. 
R   is    for    Ripping,    this   favourite    of 

mine, 
T  's  for  The  brightest  of  all  stars  that 

shine. 

Aline  (Cheshire). 

AN   OPEN    LETTER. 
Dear   Miss    Doro,— Boldly   taking 

l-p  once  more  his  patient  pen, 
An   admirer,   ne'er-forsaking, 

Dares  to  write  to  you  again, 
And   hopes  that   you   will  not  refuse 
Your  kind  indulgence  to  his  Muse. 

Other  stars   who   bring   us   pleasure 
Grace    our   screens      l>n i    none    with 
more 

Than  a  very  little  measure 
<  )t   the  beauties  making  \  oui 

Dear  art  (above  reproach  or  strictures) 

The   poetry   >>f   motion    pictures. 


Why  we  love  you,  need  I  tell  you  ? 

Or  could   I   your  charms  describe  ? 
For  a  smile  our  hearts  we  sell  you, 

W7ith  a  glance  our  eyes  you  bribe 
Till    (as  powerless  in   your  sight) 
Cares  dissolve  in  pure  delight. 

Wood-nymph  from  some  Grecian  fable, 
Would  not  Earth  be  Heaven's  reflex 

If  some  magic  could  enable 
All  the  members  of  your  sex 

To  grow  the  Marie  Doro  way  ? 

Younger  and  prettier  every  day  ! 
E.  J.  F.  (Bayswater). 

LOUISE   FAZENDA. 
O,  Louise  Fazenda, 
Not  sweet  and  not  tender. 
Why  is  it  we 
Write  a  poem  to  thee  ? 

We're  tired  of  the  faces 
And  delicate  laces 
Of  butterflies 
With  goo-goo  eyes. 

And  oli  !  how  we  tire 
Of  the  stately  Vampire, 
Whose  only  charms 
Are  legs  and  arms. 

While  the  ingenue 
Serves  to  send  us  away 
From  the  pay-box 
To  darn  our  socks. 

But  Louise  Fazenda, 
Not   fair  and   not  slender. 
When  we  see  thee 
We  chuckle  with  glee. 

Our  laughs  you  engender 
O,  1. iiin.se  Fazenda, 

That    is   why   we 
Write  a   poem   to  thee. 

H.  C  K.-F    (N.W.3). 


PULLING  PICTURES  TO  PIECES 

I  This   is  your  department  of   Pkii  m.- 
goek.      In  it  we  deal  each  month  with 
ridiculous     incidents     in    current   film* 
releases.     Entries  must  be  made  on  posU\ 
cards,  and   each    reader    must    have    his 
or  her   attempt    witnessed   by  two   oihert 
readers.       2/6   will   be   awarded   to   the] 
sender    of  each    "Fault"  published    in 
the  Picturegoer.    Address  :  "  Faults,' 
1'kturkgoer,  93,  Long  Acre,  W.C.  2., 

A  Secret  of  the  Frozen  North. 

When  "  Roger,"  in  The  Xorth 
Wind's  Malice,  left  the  claim,  he  buried 
his  pick  and  shovel  in  a  hole.  On| 
his  arrival  at  the  township,  however, 
he  drops  his  pack,  etc.,  from  his 
shoulders,  and  the  pick  and  shovel 
are  seen  on  the  ground  beside  it. 
Did  the  North  Wind  blow  them  after 
him  ?— E.  M.  (Hendon.) 

Small    Change. 

In  To  Please  One  Woman,  one 
person  talks  about  "  cents,"  whilst 
another,  "  Cecilia,"  asks  for  "  six 
pence  "  to  buy  some  cigarettes 
Someone  hath  blundered  ! — L.  W.l 
(Leamington). 

No  Wonder  a  Deputy  Was  Required,  j 
A  sub-title  in  Corinthian  Jack  de- 
clares that  Lady  Barbara  Dane  was 
a  reigning  toast  at  Wells  in  Waterlor 
year  (1815),  thus  giving  the  periot 
of  the  story.  But  the  hero  is  showi 
deputising  for  (of  all  people  .')  Jen 
Belcher  in  a  fight  with  Bill  Richmond 
Apart  from  other  criticism,  it  is  wortl 
noting  that  Belcher  had  been  in  hi 
grave  four  years  at  the  date  in  question 
he  having  been  born  in  1  77 1 ,  and  diec 
July  30,  1811.-M.  F.  H.  (London). 

A  "  Burning  "  Kiss. 

Fred  Groves,  in  Judge  Xot,  is  seei 
struggling  with  a  girl  and  makin 
vain  attempts  to  give  her  a  kissi 
But  he  had  a  cigarette  in  his  mouli 
the  whole  time,  so  that  she  wouli 
have  had  a  hot  time  had  he  succeeded 
-— G.   S.   W.   (Dunfermline). 


A  Laundry  in  the  Swamp  ? 

In  The  Great  Gamble,  the  here 
Charles  Hutchison,  is  pursued  int 
the  swamp  by  the  villain.  Naturalh 
Charlie's  breeks  get  muddy.  But 
view  of  him  farther  in  the  swam 
.shows  him  wearing  clean  and  freshl 
creased  trousers.  How  did  Hutchiso 
manage  this  ?  -H.  H.  (Welling 
borough  1 

The   Restless  Raincoat. 

In  The  Restless  Sex  Marion  Davu 
is  wearing  a  motor  coat  when  si 
leaves  the  ruined  car,  but  when  si 
arrives  at  the"  nearest  town,  which 
three  miles  away,  she  is  seen  wearu 
a  raincoat  with  a  belt.  Did  she  a 
at  a  tailor's  on  the  way  ? — C.  ' 
(Hackney). 


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when  this  has  "  vanished  "  dust  with 
Pomeroy  Powder  in  a  shade  to  suit 
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"Good  Things  for  Children. 

Dean  &  Son  have  boon  very  busy  preparing  a  wonderful 
catalogue  under  I  Ik-  above  heading,  In  it  has  been  col- 
lected books  which  will  be  a  great  delight  to  all  the 
little  boys  and  girls  who  will' want  lo  be  amused  in  the 
nursery  or  when  away  at  the  seaside  or  country  this 
summer. 


DEAN'S 

Children's     Story 
Books. 

We  wish  we  could  show  you  here  all  the  lovely  covers 
of  these  books,  so  typical  of  the  House  of  Dean  quality. 
There  are  hundreds  of  youngsters  who  would  start  very 
blithely  on  their  holidays  with  one  of  the  following  books 
tucked  under  their  arms  :  «  A  RAILWAY  BOOK  FOR 
GIRLS  AND  BOYS,"  "OUR  HOLIDAY  AT 
THE  FARM."  "TUBBIE  AND  TODDIE  IN 
THE  COUNTRY."  But  the  best  way  to  sec-  the 
whole  new  series  is  to  visit  youi  bookseller.  Never 
have  the  children  been  so  pampered  and  petted  in  the 
way  of  books  before. 


In  the  Theatre 


good  form  suggests  the  removal  of  your  hat  - 
but  usually  at  the  expense  of  your  care- 
fully coiffed  hair  dress.  The  Venida  Hair  Net 
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Venida  comes  in  but  one  size,  and  you  can  depend 
upon  getting  the  correct  size  at  all  times.  The 
cap  shape  is  exceptionally  popular  on  account 
of  its  ease  of  adjustment,  and  the  fringe  shape 
can    be    adjusted    according   to  individual    taste. 


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I J    A   1'    A   N 

>^F  (London). 
V      Jf  -    Try  send - 

[    ing  about  one  shi 

W    ing    with    your    re- 

'    quest     next     time. 

v        Your      post      office 

will    tell   you    how 

to  send  it.       Sessue 

Hayakawa    usually 

I  sends     photos     to    his 

-^U.       "  fans."      (i)  The  film 

you     name     was      an 

Italian  production.    Cast  not  available 

now.   (z)    Haven't    heard     from    Fritz 

Lieber    for    many  months  ;    he's    on 

the  stage  again,   I   believe. 

Flo  and  Willie  (Leith). — (i)  Wil- 
liam Russell,  born  April  \i,  1887,  in 
New  York  City,      (2)  Not  at  present. 

(3)  Tom  Mix  is  somewhere  in  the 
thirties..  For  Big  Stakes  is  his  newest 
Westerner.      (4)   No. 

M.  R.  (Stockport).— Elaine  Ham- 
merstein  and  Edward  Langford  in 
The  Shadow  of  Rosalie  Byrne  ;  Edna 
Murphy  and  Ed.  Roseman  in  Fan- 
tomas  ;  and  in  The  Spite  Bride,  the 
late  Olive  Thomas,  Robert  Ellis,  Jack 
Mulhall,  and  Irene  Rich. 

Betty  T.  (Blackburn). — (1)  Casron 
Ferguson  is  on  the  road  to  stardom. 
Yes,  he's  a  nice  chap.  His  latest 
photoplays  are  A  Virginia  Courtship 
(Realart),  and  At  the  End  of  the 
World  (Paramount)  ;  earlier  ones  are 
Merely  Mary  Ann,  Mutiny  of  the 
Elsinore,  The  Prince  Chap,  Secret 
Service,  Johnny  Get  Your  Gun, 
Madame  X,  and  How  Could  You, 
Jean  ?  (2)  Charles  Meredith  was  the 
man  you  admired  in  The  Thirteenth 
Commandment.  (3)  That  film  needs  a 
special  presentation,  and  they  haven't 
been    able    to    find     a    theatre    yet. 

(4)  Either  call,  or  send  specimens  of 
your  work  to  any  of  the  British 
studios  ;  you'll  find  a  list  of  them  in 

'  The  Motion-Picture  Studio,"  price 
5d.  post  free,  from  Odham's  Press, 
Long  Acre,  London,  W.C.  (5)  You 
might  find  those  films  at  some  little 
out-of-the-way  kinema  :  they're  not 
likely  to  be  re-issued  generally. 
(6)  Milton  Sills  played  in  The  i 
The  Mysterious  Client,  The  Stronger 
Vow,  The  Fear  Woman,  Eyes  of 
Youth,  I'nngerous  to  Men,  The  Faith 
Healer,  Little  Lady  of  the  Big  House, 
Miss  Lulu  Belt,  and  Turn  to  the  Right. 
C.  M.  (Suffolk)  — No  postcards  of 
that  player  now.  She's  at  school, 
I   believe. 


mirer  (London). — 
Warner  Oland  is 
Swedish  ;  he's  not 
yet  married.  (2) 
Eille  Norwood 's  a 
Britisher,  married  to  Ruth  Mackay. 
(3)  Can't  supply  No.  1  of  "  Pictures," 
but  other  back  numbers  are  obtainable 
from  Publishing  Department.  Your 
taste  evidently  runs  to  villains,  as  you 
consider  Warner  Oland  the  finest 
film  star  extant. 

G.  A.  S.  (Kingston-on-Thames). — 
(1)  Eugene  O'Brien  in  The  Safety 
Curtain  ;  Vernon  Steele  in  Silks  and 
Satins  ;  Chester  Barnett  in  Girl  of  the 
Sea.  (2)  Rex  Cherry  man  was  in 
Scattergood  and  Camille,  which  you 
can  see  this  month.  I  believe  he's  still 
with  Metro.  (3)  Ralph  Graves  in 
Dream  Street  and  Ora  Carewe  and 
Milton  Sills  in  The  Little  Lady  of  the 
Big  House.  (4)  "  My  Merry  Rock- 
hurst "  has  not  been  filmed  yet. 

O.  J.  W.  (Charlton). — You're  quite 
right.  The  pieces  shall  be  put  together 
again  forthwith. 

The  Uncurly  Kid  (London). — (1) 
Cullen  Landis  is  a  Goldwyn  player. 
You'll  see  him  later  in  The  City  Teller, 
The  Man  with  Two  Mothers,  and  The 
Night  Rose.  (2)  Can't  do  that  for 
you,  as  it's  against  the  rules.  You 
can  write  Cullen  Landis,  c.o.  us. 

Put  And  Take  (London). — Go  to 
the  bottom  of  the  class.  We  had  an 
interview  with  Carol  Dempster  in 
the  June  4,  1921  Pictures;  you  must 
have  missed  it.  (1)  Carol  is  a  Califor- 
nian  ;  her  birthday  was  January  6, 
1902.  Early  career  as  a  dancer  with 
Ruth  St.  Denis ;  on  the  screen  she 
appears  in  the  Griffith  productions, 
Romance  of  Happy  Valley,  The  Girl 
Who  Stayed  at  Home,  Scarlet  Days, 
The  Love  Flower,  and  Dream  Street. 
Now  working  at  Mamaroneck  in  At 
The  Grange.  She  also  played  in 
Black  Beach  for  First  National.  Carol 
is  dark-haired  and  dark-eyed.  (2) 
Made  in  Heaven  is  Tom  Moore's 
next  release  (September  11).  I  thought 
both  the  films  you  named  good  of 
their  kind.  Conrad  Nagel  was  born 
at  Des  Moines,  Iowa,  on  March  16, 
1896.  He  was  on  the  stage  this  side 
with  -the  Little  Women  American 
company.  Did  you  see  him  ?  The 
Lost  Romance  is  a  September  release. 
Midsummer  Madness.  July  3.  You 
were  certainly  lucky  to  receive  photos 
from  the  stars 

D.  S.  K.  (Wilts). — I  can't  recom- 
mend any  Kinema  College,  for  I've 
no  faith  in  them.     The  one  vou  name 


is  genuine,  but  sonic  of  them  are  simply 
traps  to  catch  your  money.  (1) 
Louise  Lovely's  height  is  5  ft.  2  in., 
weight,  1 28  lbs.  Fair  hair  and  blue-grev 
eyes.  She's  an  Australian,  born  in 
Sydney,  1896;  educated  in  Switzerland 
and  her  home  town.  Stage  and 
vaudeville  career  in  Australia ;  screen 
work  with  Universal,  Yitagraph,  and 
Fox  and  Goldwyn.  Poverty  of  Riches 
and  Heart  of  the-  North  are  her  two 
latest  films.  (2)  Gaumont  filmed  the 
Kid  Lewis  v.  Frankie  Burns  Contest. 
F.  D.  (Chislet).— Write  to  Tom 
Mix  and  ask  him.  I  daresay  he'll 
oblige  you. 

M.  S.  (Lanes.).-— That  was  A  Daugh- 
ter of  the  Hills,  with  Laura  Sawyer  as 
Flora."     William   Farnum  did  play 
Marcus  "  in  Sign  of  the  Cross. 
B.    B.    (Brixton). — Didn't  you   read 
A    Day  with  Monroe  Salisbury"  in 
the    July,    1921    Picturegoer?     His 
last  film  is  The  Great  Alone. 

Kit  (Perth).— (i)  That  player  has 
starred  in  many  comedies,  but  he  is 
not  likely  to  appear  in  any  more 
films  now.  (2)  Harold  Lloyd  isn't 
married.  (3)  Yes,  they  usually  do. 
(4)  Stewart  Rome's  eyes  are  blue-grey. 
(-)  Yes  ;  Bryant  Washburn's  married 
to  Mabel  Forrest,  and  Petrova  is 
Polish,  not  Russian. 

E.  A.  H.  (St.  Leonards-on-Sea). — 
(1)  Appendicitis.  (2)  No.  •  (3)  You 
can  try,  anyhow.  Sessue  Hayakawa 
usually  replies,  but  he's  in  Japan  at 
the  moment,  so  you  may  have  a 
long  wait.  (4)  Art-plate  of  him  in 
the  August  Pictures.  Welcome  to 
the  fold.  You  can  write  whenever 
you  feel  like  it. 

M.  C.  (Sunderland). — Cast  of  that 
film  not  available.  It  is  very  old, 
and  was  never  sent  to  England. 
Dustin  Farnum  and  Winifred  Kingston 
played  the  leads.  Mary  Miles  Minter 
will  be  seen  in  all  her  Realart  films 
the  end  of  this  year  and  the  beginning 
of  next.  Anne  of  Green  Gables  is 
one  of  the  best  ;  but  you  won't  see 
it  yet  awhile. 

C.  C.  H.  (Liverpool).— Several  ver- 
sions of  Lorna  Doone  have  been  filmed 
The  latest  is  Tourneur's  production  fo 
Ince,  withlMadge  Bellamy,  John  Bo\\er> 
and  Frank  Keenan  the  chief  players 
No  photographs  obtainable  at  present 
Cluden  (Manchester). — Very  mam 
thanks  for  suggestions.  It's  alway! 
fatal  when  I  try  to  be  funny.  Once 
made  a  joke  in  these  columns,  anc 
I've  never  been  allowed  to  forget  it 
If  you  can  see  the  same  film  sever 
times  over,  then  you're  a  real  Fan. 

Mossican  (Surrey.).  - —  (1)  Ton; 
Moreno's  34.  Pauline  Curley  a  littl 
over  20.  They  are  not  husband  an< 
wife.  (2)  It  costs  about  8d.  per  foot 
Are  you  good  at  sums  ?  (3)  Yes 
on  the  cover  of  the  July  17,  19* 
issue  ;  and  the  centre  of  August  z^ 
1921.  (4)  Two  thousand  feet,  approx 
mately.  (5)  Depends  on  the  sty! 
of  film.  (6)  Is  a  warning  to  the  Fai 
mini  Fans  that  Mossican's  a  Mix-it 
and  a  Jujitsu  expert.  Brickbats  t 
Nazimova  and  bouquet  to  Rut 
Roland  duly  noted. 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  Picture  Over 


59 


Mercy  Hatton  is  never  without  them. 

This  popular  Film  Star  writes : — 

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air,  I  find  Pond's  Vanishing  and  Cold  Creams  most  effective 
and  refreshing  for  combating  the  effects  of  the  sun  and  wind.  I 
am  never  without  these  invaluable  complexion  beautifiers  either 
in   my  studio  dressing-room   nr   my    home. 

-(Signed)  MERCY  HATTON." 

POND'S  VANISHING  CREAM  to  protect  in  the  day- 
time—Pond's  Cold  Cream  to  nourish  at  night.  That  is  the 
way  to  preserve  and  beautify  your  complexion.  Pond  s  (the 
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leaving  no  sign  of  use  save  a  delightful  odour  of  Jacqueminot 
Roses.  Pond's  Cold  Cream,  applied  before  retiring,  supplements 
the  natural  oil  of  the  skin,  cleanses  the  pores,  and  prevents  the 
formation  of  lines  and  wrinkles.  The  use  of  these  two  creams  is  a 
pleasant  way  to  guard  your  skin  from  the  ill-effects  of  sun,  sea,  wind, 
and  rain.  You  are  safe  with  Pond's  Creams,  which  never  promote 
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HAVE  YOU  A 
TALENT   FOR 

DRAWING? 

Are  you  wasting  that  talent  ?  Wouldn't 
you-  like  to  draw  Fashions  for  which 
there  is  an  ever-increasing  demand  ? 
Others  are  making  money  by  drawing 
fashions.  As  long  as  you  like  to  dr.°.w, 
why  not  develop  your  talent  profitably 
and  give  yourself  a  chance  to  make 
good  in  the  work  you  like  ? 

FASHION  DRAWING 
IS  THE  BEST  PAYING 
ART  WORK  OF  TO-DAY. 

It  docs  not  require  years  of  hard 
study  »uch  as  other  branches  of 
art  before  you  realise  any  com- 
pensation. Providing  you  have 
the  correct  training,  you  can  soon 
learn  in  your  spare  time  at  home 
to  draw  fashions  that  are  in 
urgent   demand. 

The  Associated  Fashion  Artists, 
comprising  tome  of  London's  lead- 
ing fashion  artists,  give  thorough 
tuition  by  post  in  this  lucrative 
art  work  and  assist  students  to 
sell  their  drawings  as  soon  as  they 
are    proficient. 

Write  to-dav  for  the  han.lsorue 
booklet,  "  The  Art  of  Drawing 
Charming   Women,''    to — 

The    Principal,    Stndio    130. 

Associated  Fashion  Artists, 

II.   N«w    Court.     Lincoln'!    Inn.    W.C.2. 


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Pictures  and  Picture Ooer 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


LET    GEORGE    DO    IT. 

(C«  HtifiutJ  from    Ptxgt  j6\) 

Patience  (Hull).  -That's  my  middle 
name,  (r)  Both  in  their  early  twenties. 
W.    A.    Freshman    is    an    Australian. 

(2)  Nothing  available.  (3)  Mahlon 
Hamilton  has  The  Truant  Husband, 
The  Lane  That  Has  No  Turning,  and 
The  Green  Temptation  still  to  be 
released.  Not  until  next  year,  though. 
Letters  safely   forwarded. 

H.  L.  (Australia).-— (1)  Milton  Sills 
in  The  Savage  Woman  ;  Conway  Tearle 
in  The  Reason  Why  and  The  Common 
Law.  (2)  Jack  Dougherty  opposite 
Alice  Lake  in  The  Greater  Claim  ; 
Carol  Holloway  in  Two  Moons  ;  and 
Ruth  Golden  in  Blue  Streak  McCoy. 

Baile-ata-Cuat  (Dublin). — Wants 
to  know  whether  it  is  absolutely 
necessary  for  a  chap  to  have  a  dark 
complexion  and  a  strong  chin  to 
make  good  >n  the  films.  The  answer's 
Ben  Turpin.  It  isn't  a  matter  of  chin 
or  skin  ;  personality  and  ability  come 
first,  good  looks  and  good  luck  count, 
too  ;  but  there's  very  little  room  in 
the  kinema  world  just  now.  (1)  Born 
1901.    Work  it  out.    (2)    Doesn't  state. 

(3)  In  The  Tell-Tale  Step.  (4)  Shirley 
Mason's  films  are   The   Winning  Girl, 


Awakening  of  Ruth,  Treasure  Island, 
Her  Elephant  Man,  Mollvand  I,  Merely 
Mary  Ann,  The  Little  Wanderer,  Love- 
time,  and  The  Lamplighter.  (5)  Love's 
Harvest  was  released  August,  1921. 
Shirley  Mason  works  at  Fox  Western 
Studios,  1401,  North-western  Avenue, 
Los  Angeles,  Cal.  (6)  Write  the  Studios, 
enclosing  about  is.  (more  if  you  want 
a  very  large  picture).  "  Motion-Picture 
Studio,"  price  5d.  post  free,  from 
Odham's  Press,  Long  Acre,  London, 
W.C.,  contains  all  you  want. 

H.  C.  B.  (Wood  Green).— You'll 
find  all  that  in  the  interview  with  her 
in  the  September  Picturegoer.  (2) 
Yes,  the  family  name  of  the  Gish'-s  is 
de  Guiche.  (3)  The  late  Clarine  Sey- 
mour was  born  in  1901,  in  New  York  ; 
commenced  film  work  in  191 7  in  The 
Double  Cross,  a  Mollie  King  serial. 
Played  also  in  Rolin  comedies,  and 
in  The  Girl  Who  Stayed  at  Home, 
True  Heart  Susie,  Scarlet  Days,  and 
The  Idol  Dancer.  She  was  working  in 
'  Way  Down  Hast  ;  but  died  suddenly 
after  an  operation  on  Sunday,  April  25, 
1920.  Mary  Hay  played  her  part  in 
the  completed  film.  Clarine  was  dark- 
eyed  and  dark  -  haired.  (1)  191 6  ; 
(2)  1914  ;  (3)  1918  ;  (4)  1920  ;  (5)  1920  ; 


(o)  hj2o.  Nothing  doing  this  time,  so 
your  hope  is  realised. 

F.  W.  S.  (Stamford  Brook).— It  is 
lovely  weather  ;  but  only  for  amphi- 
bians. (2)  Jack  Kerrigan  has  been 
known  to  whistle  on  occasions.  Don't 
know  if  he  "  touches    wood,"  though. 

(3)  Gloria  Hope  is  a  Pittsburg  girl, 
born  in  1901  ;  blue  eyes  and  auburn 
hair.  Her  films  are  Naughty,  Naughty, 
Heart  of  Rachael,  The  Day  She  Paid, 
Gay  Lord  Quex,  Too  Much  Johnson, 
Dangerous  Hero,  The  Untamed,  and 
The  Texan.  She's  in  a  Sol  Lesser  pro- 
duction,   titled    Trouble,    at    present. 

(4)  Consists  of  brickbats,  which  I 
have  stacked  up  behind  my  chair  for 
disposal  later.  (5)  Juanita  Hansen  is 
on  a  vaudeville  tour.  More  another 
time. 

Tarzanite  (W.i). — Your  plea  has 
been  granted.  Watch  the  Who's 
Where  column  for  news  of  your 
favourite  players. 

Novello-ite  (Ireland).  —  (1)  I'm 
sure     he     would  ;     he     always     does. 

(2)  E.     K.    Lincoln    in     Desert    Gold. 

(3)  Co.  this  journal  will  find  him. 
Don't  forget  the  plain  stamped  en- 
velope. (4}  Can't  risk  another  one 
yet. 


RESULT   OF  MOVIE   LETTERS  COMPETITION  No.  2. 


HPHE  result  of  the  second  Movie 
I  Letters  Competition,  an- 
nounced     in      the      July      issue      of 

Pictures,"  resulted  in  a  tie  between 
three  competitors,  each  of  whom 
made  four  mistakes.  The  first  prize  has 
therefore  been  increased  to  £2  5s.,  and 
divided  equally  amongst  the  following  : 

Miss  Violet  E.  Knight,  4,  St.  George's 
Place,  Brighton  ;  Miss  C.  H.  Rae, 
18,  Devonshire  Road,  Aberdeen  ;  Miss 
N.  M.  Thomson,  Windsor  Cottage, 
Braemar     Road,     Scotland. 

Consolation  prizes  have  also  been 
awarded  to  the  following  competitors 
who  had  five  and  six  mistakes  each  : 
Miss  Greenyer,  Edzell,  New  Church 
Road,  Hove,  Sussex  ;  Miss  B.  Hughes- 
den,  45,  Creedon  Road,  Bermondsey, 
S.E.16  ;  Miss  Maisie  Linton,  15, 
Queen's  Hill,  Newport,  Mon.  ;  Miss 
M.  Mangan,  45,  Hilberry  Avenue, 
Tue  Brook,  Liverpool  ;  Miss  Catherine 
Sexton,  34,  Flthruda  Road,  Hither 
Green,  Lewisham,  S.F.13  ;  Miss  Mar- 
gery Sexton,  34,  Flthruda  Road, 
Lewisham,    S.F.13. 

The  correct  solutions  are  as  follows  : 

(0 

Dear   Sadie   Love, 

Have    you    heard    of    The    Amazing 


Quest  of  Mr.  Ernest  Bliss  ?  He  has 
been  In  Pursuit  of  Pamela,  and  An 
Amazing  Courtship  followed.  How- 
ever, she  is  now  His  Official  Fiancee, 
so  she  cannot  be  called  A  Woman  of 
No  Importance  any  longer,  because 
she  is  The  Woman  He  Chose.  I 
expect  it  was  The  Call  of  Youth, 
don't  you  ?  We  call  them  The  Per- 
sistent Lovers.  Of  course  she  is  The 
Woman  of  His  Dreams  and  he  the 
Wonder  Man — anyway,  she  will  excel 
as  A  Sportsman's  Wife,  even  if  she 
turns  out  to  be  A  Temperamental 
Wife.  Still,  I  really  think  he  is  The 
Best  Man  for  her. 

What  is  your  Husband  Doing  now  ? 
Perhaps  he  could  come  along  with 
us  to  the  Carnival. 

I  received  Mrs.  Temple's  Telegram 
this  morning,  so  it's  all  fixed  up  that 
Eliza  Comes  to  Stay.  I  very  much 
want  her  to  see  The  Little  Cafe  while 
she  is  with  us.  We  take  Possession 
of  The  Old  Nest  next  week,  but  don't 
come  and  visit  us  until  we  have 
The  Sign  on  the  Door  ! 

Always  your  friend, 

Kipps. 
(2) 
Dear    Captain    Dieppe, 

1  should  love  to  have  The  Diamond 


Necklace,  so  you  may  Go  and  Get  It, 
or  would  you  prefer  to  Leave  It  to  Me 
to  do  so  ? 

I  met  Lord  and  Lady  Algy  the  other 
day.  They  are  still  Happy  Though 
Married.  As  for  The  Gay  Lord  Quex, 
1  suppose  he  can  never  combine 
Dollars  and  Sense,  although  1  am  always 
reminding  him  of  the  old  proverb 
about  A  Fool  and  His  Money — /  He 
answers  that  being  Guilty  of  Love  is 
all  The  Sin  that  Was  His.  Evidently 
he  has  been  studying  The  A  B  C  of 
Love,  or  else  attending  The  Charm 
School.  Of  course  you  would  call 
him  The  Sentimental  Bloke,  or  The 
Mischief  Man.  In  spite  of  what  he 
says,  I  am  afraid  if  he  ever  does  marry 
it  will  be  for  His  Wife's  Money,  and 
nothing  else.  Which  reminds  me 
that  The  Tattlers  are  still  discussing 
The  Loudwater  Mystery,  but  I  suppose 
that  will  always  remain  Lady  Audley's 
Secret.  Personally,  I  think  he  is  still 
feeling  sore  about  The  Prince  and 
Betty. 

Well,  my  Knight  Errant,  and  have 
you  had  any  more  opportunities  for 
rescuing  A  Damsel  in  Distress  ? 

Yours,   with  good   wishes, 
Pollvanna. 


POURNYILLECocoa 

ll       8EE    THE     NAME      (adbUfy 


Made  under 

Ideal 
conditions 


ON    EVERY    PIECE    OP    CHOCOLATE. 


SEPTEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  PicfureOoer 


61 


WHAT   EVERY    PARENT    SHOULD 
KNOW. 

"  \/\T"'l>'  didn't  I  learn  when  I  was 
VV  young  ?  "  That  is  a  very 
human  regret  that  exists  in  most  of 
us  when  we  look  back  at  our  childhood 
davs  and  realise  how  we  neglected  the 
study  of  music,  drawing,  sport,  or 
other  acquirements  that  the  assimila- 
tive mind  of  youth  can  practise  with 
comparative  ease.  With  later  years, 
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dren when  they  grow  up  if  they  do 
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62 


Pictures  and  Pict\jreOoer 


SEPTEMBER    IM2 


I  DO  not  know  if  people  on  your 
side  are  aware  that  courses  in 
photoplay  composition   and  motion 
picture  production  are  offered  now 
in     some    of    the 
A    Letter  from     American  Univer- 
America.         si  ties.     I    have 
been  attending  the 
courses    in    photoplay    composition 
at    Columbia    University   here,    and 
we  have  had  some  interesting  and 
unusual    experiences.       Besides   our 
usual  classes,  special  lectures,  visits 
to    studios,    etc.,    are    arranged    for 
the    students,    and    some    of    these 
have     been     both     instructive    and 
amusing.     We    have    had    lectures 
from  Mr.  Rupert  Hughes  ;  Mr.  Julian 
Johnson,    Production    Manager    for 
Famous-Players- Lasky;  Mr.  Dunning, 
Vice-President     of     Prizma    Films ; 
Mr.     Berne,     Scenario     Editor     for 
Goldwyn,  etc.     Mr.  Brennan,  one  of 
the  Fox  Film  Company's  directors, 
lectured  to  us  one  evening,  and  was 
accompanied     rather     unexpectedly 
by  Mr,  William  Farnum.     All  these 
big    people    in    the    motion    picture 
world  proved  to  be  very  approach- 
able,  and   when    the   lecture  proper 
was   over    the   class  gathered    round 
and  had  a  friendly  talk.      Mr.  Bren- 
nan  kindly  invited   the  students  to 
the  Fox  Film  studios  while  A  Stage 
Romance,  with  Mr.  Farnum,  was  being 
filmed,    and    those    members  of  the 
class  who  could  spare  the  time   were 
dressed  and  went  on  the  set  asextras. 
"The  students  were  the  guests  of 
Mr.    Thomas    [nee   at    the    Gotham 
Theatre    one    evening    to    see    his 
picture,  Hail  the  Woman. "  Mr.  Ince 
made    a    personal    appearance    that 
evening,  and  the  members  of  the  class 
were  presented  to  him.      Mr.   I).   W. 
Griffith  also  invited  the  class  to  see 
Or  plums  of  the  Storm. 

'  The  students  are  not  high-brow 
01   ultra  literary  in  anv  wav.     Thev 


are  an  interesting  company  of  people 
of  mixed  nationalities  who  are  eager 
to  find  a  place  in  the  motion  picture 
•  business.  There  isn't  a  grouch 
among  them,  and  they  cherish  their 
varied  and  ever-growing  collections 
of  polite  rejection  slips  with  cheerful 
humour  and,  I  might  almost  say, 
friendly  rivalry." — A.  C.  W.  (New 
York.) 

I    AM    always   pleased   to   receive 
suggestions    for    the    improve- 
ment    of    THE     PICTUREGOER, 
and    a    letter    just    to    hand    from 
"  Three  Film 

Improving  the  Enthusiasts  "  de- 
Picturegoer. ' '  serves  special  men- 
tion. My  corre- 
spondents plead  for  the  insertion 
of  the  "  Picturegoers'  Guide  "  as  a 
separate  feature,  and,  starting  with 
the  October  issue,  their  request  will 
be  granted.  They  also  suggest  that 
a  page  of  pictures  from  current 
releases  should  be  included  in  each 
issue,  and  ask  for  a  pot-pourri  page 
showing  artistes  at  work  and  play. 
What  do  you  think  ? 

"  T  SHOULD  like  to  say  that  I  en- 
-1      tirely  disagree  with  '  Picture- 
goer,  Battersea,'  in  regard  to  costume 
films.     I  think  that  they  are  quite 
as  effective  on  the 
More  Costume       screen    as  modern 
Films  Wanted,    dramas.     The  dif- 
ferent dresses  and 
manners    are    such    a    change    from 
the    ordinary    films    which    we     are 
always   seeing.      1    think   that   quite 
a    large    number    of   good    costume 
films  have  been  produced,  not  only 
'  a  few  exceptions.'     Many  of  them 
are    excellent     British    productions. 
For  instance  :    The  Call  of  the  Road, 
The  Elusive  Pimpernel,  The  Amateur 
Gentleman,    The    Tavern   Knight,    A 
Gentleman    of    Trance,    and    others 


which  I  could  mention.  The  Ameri- 
cans have  also  produced  some  good 
ones,  such  as  The  Three  Musketeers ; 
but  I  think  in  this  respect  we  can 
do  better  than  America,  as  we  have 
the  proper  old-world  surroundings 
in  this  country.  I  say,  let  us  have 
more  costume  films." — Picture-Lover 
(Surbiton.) 

["  WOULD  like  to  present  a  bou- 

**       quet    to    '  Film    Fan,    York,' 

and  to  heave  a  brickbat  at  '  F.  S., 

Folkestone,'     I  agree  wholeheartedly 

with  '  Film  Fan  ' 

The  Patrician     regarding     Elsie 

of  the  Screen.     Ferguson,  and  the 

title       '  Patrician 

of   the  Screen  '  suits  her  beautifully. 

She    always    seems    so    aristocratic, 

yet  never  starchy.     In  my  opinion, 

Pauline  -Frederick,    Katherine  Mac- 

donald,  and    the    other    statuesque 

beauties  never  can  compare  with  the 

fair  Elsie.     Her  beauty  is  hardly  of 

the  dazzling  type,  but  she  possesses 

a    calm    sweetness    and    a    queenlv 

dignity     that     all     other     actresses 

seem    to    lack.     She    is   a   splendid 

actress,  too,  for  she  never  exaggerates, 

but    always    seems    so    natural." — 

J.  C.  (London,  S.W.) 

WITH  reference  to  your  voting 
contest  as  to  who  is  the 
most  beautiful  screen  actress,  and 
who  the  most  handsome  screen  actor, 

my  opinion  is  that 

We'll  Leave  it     there  is  no  '  most 

at  That.  beautiful '  woman 

and  no  '  most 
handsome  '  man  !  There  are  too 
many  different  types,  all  beautiful  in 
different  ways,  to  make  it  possible 
to  draw  a  definite  distinction.  What 
pleases  one  does  not  always  please 
another.  I  thought  Elsie  Ferguson 
the  most  beautiful  screen  actress 
when  I  first  saw  her  ;  but  then  I 
saw  Norma  Talmadge,  Ethel  Clay- 
ton, Irene  Castle,  'Anita  Stewart, 
Pauline  Frederick,  Claire  Windsor, 
Ivy  Duke,  Anna  Q.  Nilsson,  and  a 
host  of  others  ;  and  now  I  don't 
know  whom  I  consider  to  be 
the  most  beauti- 
ful. It  was  the 
same  with  the  "•n 
men.  First  it  ?jl 
was  Tom  Meig-  m 
nan,  then  Bill  \ 
Russell,  Conwav  ^ 
IVarle,  H.  B.  M 
Warner,  Jack  JN 
Holt,  Wally  Reid, 
Give  Brook,  and  so 
on  ad  infinitum,  so 
long  as  new  '  stars  ' 
arise  !  ".  -  P.  T. 
[Hampstead.) 


OCTOBER    1922 


Pict\jK2b  and  Picf\JKe$oer 


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CONTENTS: 

FRONTISPIECE  :  Constance  Talmadge  8 

AN    OCTOBER    DIARY        ....       9 
MEMORIES    OF    LILLIAN    G1SH    -        -     1< 

Mary  Pickford  supplies  some  reminiscences, 

"NANOOK    OF    THE    NORTH"      -        -     ft 

All  about  the  first  E\ktme  picture. 

CATHERINE    COMES    TO    TOWN  -        -     14 

An  interview  with  Catherine  Calvert, 

IBSEN    ON    THE    SCREEN  -     16 

Nazimova  in  "  A  Doll's  House." 

FEATURING    THE    FAMOUS  -     17 

Some  Might-have-been  Movie  Stars. 

"WALLY,"  by  Mrs.     Wallace    Reid      -         -     20 
THEIR    VERY    OWN 22 

Trade  marks  of  famous  film  stars. 

THE    MOURNFUL    MlRTHMAKER  -     24 

Buster  Keaton  the  man  who  never  smiles. 

PICTUREGOER    ART    GALLERY    -      26—30 

Violet  Hopson,  Lon  Chancy,  Victor  McLaglen,  Mabel  Ballin, 
Hope  Hampton. 

A    LA    MOVIE    MODE        ...  31 

FILM  STARS  AT  HOME      - 

Ruth  Roland. 

L'ENFANT    PRODIGE 

H-  <w  Jackie  Coogan  spends  his  spare  time. 

MAN -WOMAN— MARRIAGE    - 

The  story  of  the  first  National  film. 
PICTUREGOER     PARODIES.      ThedaBara 
BRITISH    STUDIO    GOSSIP 
AT    THE    REGENT,    CHELMSFORD 
MEET    SENTIMENTAL    TOMMY     - 

Oarcth  Hughes  chats  about  his  work. 

SHADOWLAND    -  49—51 

Screen  gosstp  of  the  month 


I.!.    *5k 


Pictures  and  Picture  Over 


OCTOBER   1922 


CONSTANCE   TALMADGE 

Who    is    touring    England     with     her    sister    Norma, 

making    personal    appearances     in    our    biggest    cities. 

Slic    is    just    twenty-two,    </»</    the    screen's    cleverest 

light  comedienne. 


OCTOBER    192? 


Pictures  and  P/cfurepoer 


"         -  PICTURE-S     AND 

THE  PIGTUREGOER 


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SC  R  E-E-  N 


M  ACAZ  I  NE- 


VOL.  4 


NO.   22.     OCTOBER     1922 


LJilorial   Offices: 
93,  Long  Acre,  London. 


Hegislcred   for     Transmission 
by  Canadian   Magazine  post. 


Aw 
October 


ON  Saturday,  the  first  of  October. 
1900,  that  popular  musical 
comedy,  "  I  he  Belle  of  New 
York,  was  playing  at  the 
Grand  Opera  House,  Augusta. 
in  Georgia.  The  cast  was  a 
good  one,  and  critics  said  that  the 
chorus  was  a  thing  of  beauty  and  a  joy 
for  ever.  Well  they  might,  for  amongst 
those  present  in  the  chorus  was  a  star- 
to-be    named    Elsie    Ferguson. 

A  NOTHER  Grand  Opera  House  (that 
*  *■  at  Nashville,  Tennessee)  became 
associated  with  movie  history  a  year 
later.  i  he  juvenile  leading  man  at  the 
theatre  in  October  1901  was  a  handsome 
youngster  named  Thomas  Meighan, 
and  the  stage  director  was  J.  Gordon 
cdwards.  the  famous  producer  of  "  The 
Queen      of      Sheba  "      and       other     screen 


OCTOBER     BIRTHDAYS. 
* 

2  -     -      -     Ethel  Grey  Terry 
4  -     -      Irving  Cummings 

■8 Hotel   Daly 

9  -     -     Jsuru   Aoki 

10  -      -      -       Constance    Worth 

11  -     ■     -    Eille    Norwood 

13  -     -      -     -     -        Irene   Rich 

14  ....     •    Lillian    dish 

IS Doris    May 

25 Eddie    Barry 

2b  -    ,-  Buddy    Messenger 

26  ■     -  Jackie    Coogan 

31  ■     •     -     -  Margery  Wilson 
31  Arthur  Housman 


successes. 


C\N  the  thirteenth  of  October,  1910,  Eileen  Percy  was  a  member  of  the 
^-^  children  s  cast  of  "The  Blue  Bird,'  then  playing  at  the  New 
1  heatre,  New  York.  On  «|Lat  day  in  October,  three  years  later,  Mae 
Murray  scored  a  hit  as  "  Eleanor  Winton  "  in  "Such  a  Little  Queen,"  at 
the  New    York    Liberty    Theatre. 


I    HERE  wa=>  an  important  addition  to  the  cast    of    "  Our   Bachelors  "   at 

the    Fifth    Avenue   Theatre    on    Monday,  October    17,  1881,  when  a 

promising    young    man    made    his    first  appearance  on  the  New  York  stage. 

His   name   was   Theodore   Roberts,  but  Lhistory    does    not  record  if  a  cigar 

was   included   in  his   make-up. 

jr    you    had    chanced    to    visit    Cody,  Wyoming,  in  the  October  of  1909, 
and  had  stayed  at  a  certain    hotel,  owned    by   a    sister   of   the   famous 
Colonel  Cody,  you  would  be  able  to   say  to-day  :   "  Wallace  Reid  ?   Why, 
l    knew   him   when    he   was   just    a   simple  hotel    clerk    in    Wyoming  !  " 


OCTOBER   1922 


Pictures  and  PictureOoeK 

Memories  of 
Lillian  Gish 


All   the  world   knows   Lillian   Gish   the  artiste,   but  of  Lillian 

Gish  the    woman,  it    knows    little.     In    this    interview,  Mary 

Pickford  tells  of  her  friend  Lillian,  as  no  one  else  could. 


Lillian  Gish  in       •> 
Broken   Blossoms." 


illian's      main      qualities      are 
her    sincerity    and    loyalty." 

Mary  Pickford,  sitting  there 
in  the  golden  afternoon  be- 
side placid  Lake  Chatsworth, 
was  opening  the  book 
of  the  past,  that  I 
might  read  the  pages  of 
one  of  the  most  beautiful 
friendships  on  record.  Years  ago  Mary 
and  Lillian  G.sh  met,  when  Mary  was 
six  and  Lillian  a  year  or  two  younger, 
children  who  laboured  before  their 
time,  knowing  poverty,  knowing  failure. 
To-day  they  stand,  both  successful, 
both  women  who  have  won  the  love 
and  respect  of  the  world.  And  they 
are  still  friends.  They  have  never  had 
a  quarrel.  '  Yes,  I  know  Lillian  is 
very  fond  of  me,  and  I  treasure  her 
affection. 

When  we  were  small,  Dorothy, 
Lottie,  and  I  used  to  play  together  with 
Lillian  acting  as  a  sort  of  Little"  Lady 
Mother  to  us  scatter-brained  young- 
sters. She  was  always  correct,  always 
just  so.  We  used  to  stand  and  watch 
her,  fearful  any  moment  that  she 
would  fly  to  heaven — for  mother  had 
said  she  was  too  angelic  to  live  ! 

Dorothy  and  I  were  pals  then,  but 
now  Lillian  and  I  have  more  in  com- 
mon. Though,  to  be  sure,  Dorothy  is 
much  more  serious  and  has  a  keener 


brain  than  she  is  given  credit  for — 
this  frivolity  of  hers  I  think  is  a  surface 
coating  that  hides  the  real  Dorothy. 
"  Our  first  meeting  was  a  casual  one, 
in  Detroit,  when  I  was  playing  in  '  The 
Little  Red  Schoolhouse,'  a  play  written 
by  Hal  Reid,  Wallace  Reid's  father. 
Mother  had  insisted  that  I  couldn't 
go  with  the  show  alone,  so  they  had 
given  parts  to  her  and  to  Lottie.  Jack, 
of  course,  was  a  baby.  Later,  at 
Toronto,  Lillian  took  my  place,  playing 
the  role  I  had  created.  But  it  was  when 
we  were  all  in  New  York  that  we  really 
became  friends.  I  had  been  called 
there  to  replace  Lillian  in  '  The  Child 
Wife,'  as  she  had  been  offered  a  better 
part  in  another  play.  My  mother  had 
received  a  lucrative  offer  to  go  on  the 
road,  one  that  she  couldn't  afford  to 
refuse,  so  Mrs.  Gish  offered  to  take  care 
of  us  children.  Imagine  having  the 
three  of  us  to  look  after,  in  addition  to 
her  own  two  !  She  was  very  patient 
and  lovely  to  us,  making  our  clothes 
and  washing  our  ears  !  One  of  my 
happiest  memories  is  of  those  few 
months  at  Mrs.  Gish's  house  in  New 
York.  It  was  my  first  experience  in 
the  big  city,  and  I  envied  Lillian  her 
aplomb — with  Mrs.  Gish  at  one  end 
and  Lillian  at  the  other,  we  would 
cross  the  crowded  streets,  all  six  of  us 
holding   hands,  for  fear  one  would  get 


ji!l 


lost  !  Yes,  Lillian  is  very  remote. 
Even  I  who  have  known  her  since 
childhood  admit  I  am  baffled  at  times. 
She  is  very  elusive.  Often  I  have  an 
intangible  feeling  that  I  haven't  quite 
grasped  her.  She  is  remarkably  subtle 
and  fine  in  sensitiveness  of  thought." 

"  She  is  so  frail  to  have  endured 
those  years  of  hardships,"  I  suggested, 
alternating  with  Mary  in  petting  Zorro, 
her  time-clock  dog  who  howls  regularly 
at  quitting  time,  twelve-thirty  and 
four-thirty  every  day.  "  So — ethereal. 
That  is  the  impression  she  gives  every- 
one." 

"  And  it  isn't  so  !  "  Mary  exclaimed, 
a  gleam  in  her  hazel  eyes.  "  Lillian  is 
very  slim,  but  she  has  an  amazing 
endurance.  Mr.  Griffith  works  his 
people  very  hard,  exacts  every  par- 
ticle of  self  that  they  have  to  give  to 
their  work.  Had  Lillian  been  as  frail 
as  she  seems,  she  could  never  have 
lived  through  these  nine  years  of 
constant    nerve-racking    work.  In 

making  the  ice-scenes  for  Way  Down 
East,  she  had  to  remain  on  that  cake 
of  ice  near  the  rapids  until  actually 
numb." 

For  a  moment  Mary  was  silent 
except  for  the  tremulous  quivering  of 
her  chin — a  little  way  she  has  when 
very  excited.  Always  tranquil,  having 
schooled  herself  through  the  years  to 


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absolute  control,  you  can  always  gauge 
Mary's  emotions  now  by  that  little, 
almost  invisible  quiver  of  her  chin. 

"  Frail  looking,  yes.  Her  skin  is 
milk-white,  almost  translucent,  that 
finely  veined  kind,  delicate  as  a 
petal.  But  beneath  her  seeming 
fragility  is  a  steel-like  quality.  Some- 
thing vibrant,  something  " — a  frown 
puckered  over  the  hazel  eyes  as  Mary 
groped  for  the  right  word — "  almost 
brittle.  Something  that  forces  her  to 
do  things  that  she  shrinks  from.  The 
closet  scene  in  Broken  Blossoms,  for 
instance.  She  told  me  the  last  time  I 
saw  her  in  New  York  that  she  suffered 
real  agony  during  that  scene.  She 
never  acts  ;  her  art  is  in  her  complete 

A   camera -portrait  of  Lillian  Gish 


forgetfulness  of  self.  Having  once 
schooled  herself  to  portray  a  character, 
she  becomes  that  character.  It.  is 
another  evidence  of  that  remote, 
subtle  quality  she  has  of  living  some- 
how  in   a  sphere  of  her  own. 

"  We  both  learned  early  in  life  its 
greatest  lesson  :  that  the  face  with 
the  smile  wins.  In  the  agencies,  look- 
ing for  work,  you  know.  Despondency 
would  get  us  nothing.  Shrewdly  we 
learned  the  value  of  putting  our  best 
foot  forward.  Dressed  in  stiff,  starchy 
white,  our  hair  carefully  brushed,  we 
would  march  with  dignity  into  an 
office  and  inform  the  startled  theatri- 
cal agent  that  we  might  possibly 
decide   to   act    for    him  !        And     we 

that  reveals  the  soul  of  the  artiste. 


managed  to  get  our  entertainment 
free.  J  remember  once  we  presented 
our  cards  at  the  box  office  of  ;i 
theatre,  as  members  of  the  profession 
demanding  seats.  '  All  right,'  said 
the  man,  '  but  you'.ll  have  to  give 
ten  cents  each  to  the  Actors'  Fund.' 
We  didn't  have  the  money,  but  gave 
our  word  that  we  would  give  it  to  him 
later,  and  he  let  us  in.  Every  week 
thereafter  Lillian,  who  worried  over 
it  terribly,  would  march  us  in  with 
the  pennies  we  had  managed  to  save, 
until   the  debt  was  paid." 

Once  more  that  vibrant  silence, 
which  I  broke  with  a  hesitant  question. 
"  Will  Lillian  ever  marry  ?  "  Mary 
repeated.  "  Honestly,  I  don't  know. 
It  would  have  to  be  a  very  great  love 
to  take  her  away  from 
her  mother  and  her 
work.  Lillian's  love  for 
her  mother  is  one  of 
the  most  beautiful  I 
have  ever  seen.  It  is 
much  more  than  the 
ordinary  sentiment  one 
finds  in  children — it  is 
fairly  a  worship.  In  the 
early  days  she  used 
to  say  to  me  :  '  Oh, 
Mary,  if  I  only  could 
make  good  in  a  big 
way,  so  that  I  could 
make  mother  proud  of 
me  !  '  Just  now  her 
work  and  her  mother 
hold  her  complete  allegi- 
ance. It  would  have  to 
be  a  very  great  love,  not 
an  incidental  thing,  but 
her  entire  universe. 

"  Lillian  would  have 
succeeded  in  any  pro- 
fession because  she  has 
will  -  power,  a  dogged 
quality  of  sticking  to 
a  thing.  And  she  has 
tenderness  and  under- 
standing of  human 
nature." 

The  sun  was  slanting 
beyond  the  hill.  Zorro 
howled.  Time  to  go. 
"  When  you  read  this 
tinsel  they  write  of 
Lillian,  of  how  she 
makes  one  think  of 
violin  notes  and  moon- 
light and  lilies,  try  to 
reail  deeper  and  see  the 
real  girl,  will  you  ?  All 
that  is  surface.  Beneath 
it  is  a  brilliant  mind, 
an  almost  old-ladyish 
reserve,  and,  above  all, 
sympathy.  Xot  mawk- 
ish sentimentality. 
Bather,  a  practical  un- 
derstanding of  human- 
ity and  its  frailness. 
That's  Lillian  as  I  know 
her." 

And   who  could    give 

her   better  tribute  than 

this,    from    her    lifelong 

friend,  Mary  Pickford  ; 

Myk  II  I-   Gubhart. 


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« 


\Jar\ook 


oftke  fNjQKiK" 


The  film  story  of  "  Nanook, "  chief  of  the 
Itivimutis  tribe,  has  been  hailed  by  the  critics  as 
one  of  the  most  enthralling  moving  pictures 
ever  made.  For  stark  realism,  this  Eskimo  life- 
story   is   stranger   far  than   any   fiction. 


Nyla,  the  wije 
o'J  Nanook, 
with     one     "/ 

their  children. 


The  sunny  South  and  the  picturesque  West  have 
been  favoured  with  the  attentions  of  the  film 
cameras  to  an  extent  which  has  literally  left  the 
North  and  South  out  in  the  cold.  For  the 
Arctic  and  Antarctic  wastes  are  not  ideal  loca- 
tions for  modern  picture-plays,  apart  from  such 
materialistic  considerations  as  the  avoidance  ol 
fostering  unbecoming  blue  noses  amongst  artistes 
playing  in  a  temperature  a  good  many  degrees 
below    /.ero. 

Nanook  of  the  North,  the  new  Screen  picture  that  reflects 
an  enthralling  story  of  life  and  love  in  the  actual  Arctic, 
is,  therefore,  something  of  an  inspiration.  Its  producer, 
Robert  J.  Flaherty,  has  struck  just  the  right  note  which 
enables  the  frozen  North  very  effectively  to  deserve  the 
distinction  of  being  raised  to  the  dignity  of  presenting  an 
impressive   background    for  a    photoplay. 

The  producer  adopted  the  ingenious  expedient  of 
trekking  across  the  Arctic  snows  and  casting  his  characters 
as  he  discovered  them  around  the  walrus  -  fishing  grounds 
or  in  ice  "  igloo  "  shelters  eight  hundred  miles  north  of 
civilisation's   most    northerly  outposts. 

Each  of  the  characters  starring  in  Nanook  of  the  North 
is  an  Eskimo,  recruited  from  the  small  tribe  of  this  quaint 
people  who  inhabit  the  Ungava  Peninsula,  one  of  the 
regions  least  accessible  to  white  men  on  the  North 
American   continent. 

In  order  to  play  before  the  "  wonder  boxes  "  of  the 
white  men.  as  the  Eskimos  regarded  the  film  cameras, 
Nanook,  the  "  star  "  in  the  picture,  temporarily  forsook 
his  hunting  grounds;  whilst  his  wife,  who  acted  as  his 
leading  lady,  attired  her  offspring  in  their  best  fur  clothes, 
ami  drove  them  to  and  from  the  snow-bound  "  exteriors 
in   primitive  dog  sledges. 

Nanook,  the  hero  of  the  story  who  is  chief  of  the 
famous  "  Itivimutis"  tribe,  and  renowned  as  a  hunter 
throughout    Ungava     his  wife  and   his  three   plump,   fur- 


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protected  children,  constitute  the  en- 
tire cast  ;  whilst  the  picturesque  snows 
of  the  North  provided  natural  set- 
tingswhich  proved  as  inexpensive  as  the 
primitive  "  wardrobe  "  of  the  "  stars." 

Nanook  of  the  North  provides  a  novel 
deviation  from  the  more  conventional 
rut  of  picture-plav  productions.  It 
imbues  the  mysterious  North,  that  has 
taken  a  toll  of  the  lives  of  brave  men 
who  have  sought  to  solve  its  secrets, 
with  a  human  touch  that  makes  one 
forget  a  little  of  its  cruelties. 

The  storv  reflects  the  primitive  life 
of  the  Eskimo,  and  it  creates  a  certain 
admiration  for  this  uncivilised  race. 
For  these  nomadic  people,  who  live  on 
the  roof  of  the  world,  teach  the  white 
man  many  lessons  in  patience,  kind- 
liness, and  good  temper.  In  spite  of 
the  hardships  of  the  Eskimo's  life,  and 
its    single     purpose,    the    struggle    for 


food,  the  cameras  show  them  smiling 
cheerfully  through  the  stinging  snows, 
and  contentedly  huddling  under  the 
fur  robes  that  constitute  their  beds. 

Although  Nanook,  the  picturesque 
Eskimo  enveloped  in  furs,  has  stepped 
direct  into  "  stardom,"  he  is  an  un- 
conventional screen  hero.  He  fights 
for  "  Nyla  the  Smiling  One,"  not 
against  the  more  customary  perse- 
cutions of  film  villains,  but  with 
nature  in  its  cruellest  moods. 

Nanook  may  never  star  in  another 
film.  But  if  he  is  not  destined  to  be- 
come a  Fairbanks,  he  will  always  have 
the  consolation  of  knowing  that  his 
primitive  personality  and  struggle  for 
existence  in  the  Northern  wastes 
contained  sufficient  of  the  elements 
of  sentiment  and  drama  to  create  a 
screen  play,  without  enlisting  the 
customary  subterfuges  of  the  studios. 


^S 


Scenes  from  "  Xanook  of  the  North," 
the  wonderful  Art  tie  drama  that  reflects 
the.  lift  ■<!  the  Eskimo  in  nil  its  thrilling 
I  he  film  :■  c/<  made  in  an  a;  <  i  age 
temperature    <>/     is    degrees    be  I  on       rro 


PicKFFos  and  Hict\jreQoer 

we 


OCTOBER   1922" 


A  London  interview  with  Catherine 
Calvert,  star  of  Dead  Men  Tell  No  Tales, 
The  Heart  of  Maryland,  and  other  screen 
successes,  who  is  now  playing  in  "  Lawful 
Larceny,"  at  the  Savoy  Theatre. 


\t    is    very    rarely    that   you  will 

»    meet  a  beautiful  woman  who, 

I     consciously    or    unconsciously, 

is    not    striving    to    create    an 

"  impression  "    on   the    person 

who    meets    her.        Catherine 

Calvert's  own  particular  type 

^J^  of     beauty     being     what     her 

fellow-countrymen  would  aptly 

describe  as  "  stunning,"   I   prepared 

myself,  when  I  set  out  to  interview 

her   before   one   of   her   matinees   at 

the  Savoy  Theatre,  to  be  "  stunned  " 

into  a  proper  state  of  speechlessness. 

I  found  her  in  her  dressing-room 

with  her  hair  tied  back  in  a  towel, 

covering    her    face   with    the    greasy 

foundation  of  a  stage  make-up. 

Now,  I  would  defy  even  Cleopatra 
to  look  seductive  in  such  a  head- 
dress, her  perfect  features  luminous 
with  cold  cream.  But  Miss  Calvert 
didn't  seem  to  mind.  On  the  con- 
trary, she  said  she  was  very  pleased 
to  meet  rne,  and  would  I  take  that 
comfy  chair  and  make  myself  at 
home  ? 

Incidentally,  I  might  add  that 
she  is  very  beautiful,  only  I'm 
reserving  the  usual  Word-Picture 
of  a  Famous  Star  till  the  end  of  my 
story,  where  it  rightly  belongs.  I 
mention  the  towel  and  the  cold 
cream  just  by  way  of  intimation 
that  "  up-staginess  "  and  "  pose  " 
are  two  words  with  which  Miss 
Calvert  had  not  even  a  dictionary 
acquaintance. 

She  had  only  recently  arrived  in 


Catherine 

Calvert   and 

Tom    Terriss, 

producer  of  "  The 

Heart  of  Maryland." 

England,  so,  in  deference  to  time- 
honoured  convention,  I  started  off 
with  the  usual  question,  "  And  how 
do  you  like  our  city  ?  " 

"  Now,  that  is  nice  of  you  !  "  she 
declared.  "  So  many  of  them  begin 
right  away  with,  '  Please  tell  me 
something  about  yourself,'  which 
makes  things  so  difficult,  you  know, 
when  you've  been  feeling  a  bit 
scared  of  the  ordeal  before  you,  and 
would  much  rather  talk  about  the 
weather.  Well,  of  course,  I'm  just 
crazy  about  this  wonderful  old,  city 
of  yours.  We  Americans,  for  all  our' 
progress,  only  realise  how  much 
we  have  missed  when  we  come 
over  here.  I've  been  kept  so  busy 
at  the  theatre  that  I  haven't  had 
much  time  to  really  look  round  as 
yet.  But  I  mean  to  stay  here  as 
long  as  I  possibly  can  (I  hope  to 
make  it  a  year),  for  I  want  to  get 
thoroughly  acclimatised — in  short, 
to  absorb  the  London  atmosphere. 
Oh,  yes  ;  I'm  quite  serious  and 
determined  about  it  ;  in  fact,  I 
don't  intend  to  go  on  staying  in 
hotels  any  longer  than  I  can  help, 
but  shall  move  out  directly  I  have 
managed  to  find  a  house  to  live  in. 
I  want  to  get  that  settled  feeling 
of  having  a  home.  You're  always  a 
bird  of  passage  as  long  as  you're 
in  an  hotel." 

All  the  same,  she  confessed  that 
she  was  charmed  with  her  temporary 
quarters  on  the  fifth  floor  at 
Claridge's.         For     one     thing,     she 


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because  I  could  see  that  she  was 
genuinely  touched  by  the  spirit  in 
which  it  was  offered. 

We  talked  a  good  deal  about  her 
stage  work  -she  comes  to  us  fresh 
from  a  very  great  personal  triumph 
in  her  own  country,  having  achieved 
a  phenomenal  success  as  "  Donna 
Sol  "  in  Otis  Skinner's  New  York 
production  of   /Hood  and  Sand. 

The  role  of  the  siren,  T  gathered, 
was  comparatively  new  to  her,  as 
before    "  Blood   and    Sand  "    she   had 


explained,  you  had  such  a  wonderful  view  over  an 
endless  sea  of  London  roofs,  and  there  was  sometliing 
intriguing  and  mysterious  about  roofs  which  had 
always  appealed  very  strongly  to  her  imagination. 

"Not  to  mention,"  she  added  laughingly,  "that  it's 
quite  an  exciting  ex- 
perience to  see  so  many 
roofs,  when  you've  lived 
most  of1  your  life  in  a 
city  of  skyscrapers  !  " 

She  was  very  warm 
in  her  appreciation  of  the 
English  people. 

I  had  always  heard," 
she  said,  "  that  an  Eng- 
lish audience  was  so  cold 
and  undemonstrative,  but 
the  warmth  of  our  recep- 
tion on  the  first  night 
of  the  play  quite  took 
my  breath  away.  And 
everybody  I  have  met 
has  struck  me  as  being 
not  only  courteous,  but 
really  kind  and  sincere." 

And  she  went  on  to 
tell  me  in  this  con- 
nection that  every  night 
when  she  arrived  for 
the  performance,  there 
was  a  red  rose  on  her 
dressing-table— from  the 
stage-doorkeeper  !  Now 
stage-doorkeepers,  as  a 
class,  are  disillusioned 
men  who  have  little  use 
for  poetical  sentiment, 
and  who  are  certainly 
not  in  the  habit  of 
giving  away  red  roses.  I 
liked  Miss  Calvert  all  the 
more,  not  only  because  she 
had  inspired  such  a  pretty 
act   of    homage,    but 


Above  and  right  :   Two 
studies     of     Catherine 

Calvert. 
Below:  On  location  with 
Tom  Terriss  and  Percy 
Marmont   for    "  Dead 
Men  Tell   So    Tales.1' 


mostly  appeared  in  parts 
of     the     ingenue     variety. 

The  sensation  she  had 
caused  in  the  new  role 
perplexed  as  much  as  it 
delighted    her. 

"  Nobody  seemed  to  be 
wildly  interested  in  my 
work,"  she  said,  with  an 
amused  little  smile,  "  as 
long  as  I  played  sweet 
young  things.  '  Donna 
Sol '  helped  to  open  my 
eyes     to     the     deplorable 

{Contitrued  on  pngc  j6. 


Pictures  and  PictureOoer 


OCTOBER    1922 


Some  studies  of  Nazitnova 
as   "  Nora   Helmer  "   in 
"  A    Doll's   House." 


bsei\ 
vw  t  Ke  Screer\ 


I    "^'     "JThen      Ibsen's    "  A      Doll's 
\     \    /      House  "   was   first   shown 
\/  \J       in     this    country,     British 
Y      jf        playgoers     liked     it     not. 
In    those   days   the  tradi- 
happy  ending,"  was  the  sine 
qua   non  of  theatrical  success,   and   a 
public   that   had   been   fed   for   years 
on  artificial  drama  viewed  "  A  Doll's 
House  "    with    suspicion.       They    re- 
garded   it    as    an    unnatural    and    an 
unfinished  production.    Fancy  a  play- 
that   ended   on   a  note  of  interroga- 
tion !      It  seemed  absurd. 

The  "  happy  ending  "  tradition 
still  clings  to  stage  and  screen,  but 
audiences  of  to-day  are  more  sophis- 
ticated, and  "  A  Doll's  House  "  does 
not  startle  them  as  it  startled  their 
fathers  and  mothers.  Therefore, 
picturegoers  will  find  Alia  Nazi- 
mova's  film  version  of  Ibsen's  great 
play  a  welcome  change  from  the 
sugar,  sentiment  and  sensation  that 
go  to  the  making  of  the  average 
picture-theatre  programme. 

A  Doll's  House  "  has  been  filmed 
three  times  in  the  past.  There  was 
a  Triangle  production  in  tgi6 ;  a 
Universal  picture  in  1917,  featur- 
ing Dorothy  Phillips  ;  and  a  Famous- 
Players  Elsie  Ferguson  version, 
produced  in  191 8.  The  current 
release  of  A  Doll's  House,  produced 
by  Charles  Bryant,  is  far  and  away 
the  best  of  them  all.  Nazimova  as 
"  Nora  Helmer,"  takes  up  the  role 
that  won  her  fame  on  the  speaking 
stage  ;  and  her  performance  ranks 
with  her  very  finest  screen  work. 

The  film  version  follows  the  stage- 
play  very  closely  .1  welcome  relief 
from     the    ordinary     run    of    screen 


adaptations  where  the  original  is 
butchered  by  the  scenario-writer  to 
make  a  movie-holiday.  Had  Charles 
Bryant's  production  been  on  con- 
ventional movie  lines,  we  should  have 
had  a  "  reconciliation  "  between  hus- 
band and  wife  in  the  last  reel  ;  or 
maybe  the  husband  would  have  died 
to  make  way  for  an  understanding 
and  sympathetic  lover.  But  all  this  we 
are  spared,  and  Nazimova's  Doll's 
House  ends  on  the  right  note. 

The  producer  has,  it  is  true,  taken 
certain  liberties  with  Ibsen,  but  these 
make  for  the  improvement  of  the  film 
version.  The  story  of  A  Doll's  House, 
as  told  on  the  screen  is  the  story  of  a 
young  wife  who,  after  making  a  great 
sacrifice  to  save  her  husband's  life, 
finds  him  unworthy  of  her  love,  and 
decides  to  leave  him. 

Nazimova's  portrayal  of  "  Nora 
Helmer  "  contains  some  delicious 
touches,  and  is  free  from  the  acting 
faults  that  mar  some  of  her  work. 
Many  of  the  emotional  scenes  are 
magnificent,  and  the  picture  is  light- 
ened by  bits  of  comedy  that  come  as 
a  welcome  relief  to  the  general  sadness 
of  the  story. 

The  supporting  cast  is  worthy  of 
the  star.  Alan  Hale,  who  played  once 
upon  a  time  in  slapstick  comedy, 
but  who  has  since  proved  himself  a 
great  dramatic  artiste,  is  seen  in  the 
unsympathetic  role  of  "  Torvald  Hel- 
mer "  ;  Nigel  De  Brulier  plays  "  Doctor 
Rank  "  ;  Elinor  Oliver  is  "  Anna," 
the  nurse  :  Wedgwood  N'owell  por- 
trays "  Nils  Krogstad  "  ;  and  others 
in  the  cast  are  Clara  Fee,  Florenct 
Fisher,  Philippe  De  Lacy  and  Barbara 
Maier. 


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"   A  11  the  world's  a  screen,   and  all 
/I      the   men   and   women   merely 
I   \       players,"      is      a      twentieth- 
lS\      century  adaptation  of  Shake- 
I  speare's  philosophy  that  pos- 

sesses  more  than   an   element 
I    4     of    truth.     The    men    behind 
m  the      topical      film      cameras 

have    made    the    interesting 
discovery     that     there     are     many 
public    celebrities     whom     Nature 
has  endowed   with   the  attributes 
that  are  likely  to  make  for  suc- 
cess in  film  acting. 

A  surprising  number  of  popular 
personages  possess  the  film  face,  that 
elusive  gift  of  the  gods  that  is  given 
in  the  form  of  facial  contours  and 
light  and  shadow  on  the  features  to 
those  to  whom  the  camera  proves 
exceeding  kind.  Should  thrones  totter 
or  Governments  fall,  there  are  many 
august  representatives  of  the  monarchy 
and  political  power  who  might  have 
an  excellent  chance  of  retrieving  their 
fallen  fortunes  through  the  medium 
of  the  film   producer's  casting-book. 

The  Prince  of  Wales,  who  con- 
tinually has  to  face  a  barrage  of 
topical  film  cameras,  possesses  a 
charming  screen  personality.  His  very 
friendly  smile  and  unaffected  manner 
give  him  a  naturalness  on  th,e  screen 
that  fits  him  for  an  ideal  film  hero. 
His  well  -  cut 
features,  slim 
figure  and  per- 
fectly tailored 
clothes  combine 
to  make  him 
an  attractive 
addition  to  the 
screen.     And  it 

should  be  remembered  that  those  who 
pay  the  penalty  of  fame,  and  during 
every  public  appearance  are  sur- 
rounded by  clicking  film- cameras,  are 
screened  under  the  most  crude  con- 
ditions as  compare  dwith  studio  or- 
ganisation. There  are  no  brilliant 
arc-la rnps  to  produce  flattering  effects, 
no  "  make-up  "  to  tone  down  imper- 
fections or  blemishes  in  the  features, 
or  spectacular  costumes  to  frame  the 
personality  of  their  wearers. 

Yet,  despite  this  fact,  you  will 
;  seldom  see  the  Prince  of  Wales  on  the 
screen  without  admiring  his  good 
looks,  and  feeling  the  influence  of  his 
attractive  personality  which  seems  to 
radiate  from  the  silver  sheet.  He 
may  be  filmed  on  board  a  battle-ship 
in  gloomy  grey  Atlantic  weather,  in 
the  half-light  of  railway  stations,  or 
attired  in  State  uniform,  the  spec- 
tacular and  ornate  nature  of  which 
would  be  likely  to  dwarf  lesser  per- 
sonalities, but  he  is  always  the  Prince 
Charming  of  the  screen.  In  some 
moods  in  which  the  cameras  reflect 
him  he  is  not  dissimilar  to  Creighton 
Hale,  and  his  poise  and  naturalness 
have  something  of  the  art  of  this 
I  clever  actor. 

There  is  little  doubt  that,  although 
(public  men  do  not  intentionally  pose 
| before  the  film  cameras,  they  learn  by 
kxperience   how    to   do   justice   to   the 


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i>.  RUSSELL    MdLLINStfN 


Keen  students  of  topical  films  realise 
that  many  public  celebrities  might  have 
been  potential  screen  stars  had  Fate 
directed  their  steps  to  the  movie  studios. 
This  article  on  film  personality  discusses 
the  screen  attributes  of  many  people 
famous  in  other  spheres  of  life. 

reflective  art  of  the  lens.  In  the 
early  days  of  topical  film  work,  well- 
known  people,  unused  to  the  novelty 
of  being  screened,  glanced  nervously 
into  the  lens'  fidgeted  and  looked 
self-conscious,  thereby  breaking  a 
number  of  the  cast-iron  traditions  of 
the  film  studios.  After  a  long  ap- 
prenticeship before  the  ubiquitous 
eyes  of  the  camera,  those  who  are 
consistently  filmed  in  public  seldom 
appear  awkward  on  the  screen.  They 
smile  past  the  camera  in  the  correct 
manner,  and,  in  appearing  to  ignore 
it,  reveal  a  naturalness  that  tells  the 
picture-theatre  audiences  much  con- 
cerning the  real  personalities  of  pub- 
lic men  who,  through  the  intimate 
glimpses  provided  by  the  films,  are 
no  longer  mere  figure-heads. 

To  see  Lloyd  George  on  the  screen, 
with  his  attractive  smile  and  the 
twinkle  lurking  in  his  eyes,  is  in- 
stinctively to  imagine  what  a  kindly 
film  father  he  would  make.  There  is 
little  to  suggest  the  politician  about 
the  screen  personality  of  the  Premier. 
One  can   picture   him    giving  parental 


blessings  to  happy  married  couples, 
and  posing  as  the  fairy  godfather 
who  brings  joyful  surprises  into  the 
lives  of  those  less  fortunate  in  their 
possession  of  worldly  goods. 

Theodore  Roberts,  the  most  famous 

of    film     fathers^    has    a    rival    in 

Downing  Street,  where  the  genial, 

|L     good-natured     screen     manner     is 

B    concerned. 

Like  many  other  politicians, 
Lloyd  George  places  every  facility 
in  the  way  of  film  camera-men. 
For  the  days  have  passed  when 
the  crude  topical  picture  existed, 
and  threw  on  to  the  screen  indis- 
tinct and  unflattering  portraits  of 
public  men.  To-day  the  cameras 
represent  a  valuable  form  of  pub- 
licity which  those  in  high  places 
cannot  ignore.  An  amusing  in- 
cident occurred  not  long  ago, 
when  the  Pathe  Gazette  camera- 
men were  filming  the  historic 
meeting  of  the  Peace  representa- 
tives at  The  Chequers.  The  ope- 
rators were  about  to  pack  up 
their  cameras,  when  the  Prime 
Minister,  with  his  winning 
smile,  interrupted,  and  sug- 
gested that  they  should  accom- 
pany him  and  Marshal  Foch 
on  a  short  walk  to  secure 
some  pictures  of  old  Roman 
ruins.  The 
camera-men 
dragged  their 
heavy  tripods 
and  cameras 
across  fields, 
over  stiles,  up 
hills  aad 
down  valleys 
until  they  were  exhausted.  They 
then  decided  to  give  up  the  chase. 
Thereupon  Lloyd  George,  continuing, 
on  his  way,  turned  with  a  broad  smile, 
and  waved  his  hand.  Until  then  the 
camera-men  did  not  realise  that  they 
had  been  the  victims  of  the  Prime 
Minister's  well-developed  love  of  prac- 
tical joking. 

Earl  Grey  is  the  politician  who,  on 
the  screen,  suggests  the  mysteries  of 
political  power  and  the  intrigues 
behind  affairs  of  State.  His  thin, 
somewhat  cadaverous  countenance, 
which  gazes  at  the  camera  with  an 
inscrutable  expression,  admirably  fits 
him  for  the  role  of  the  strong,  silent 
man  beloved  in  film  drama. 

Surrounded  by  appropriate  lighting 
effects  of  the  eerie  order,  and  screened 
amidst  scenery  that  held  an  atmo- 
sphere of  mystery,  he  would  dovetail 
into  dramatic  situations  \?ith  realistic 
effect. 

Earl  Balfour  presents  a  scholarly, 
learned  appearance  on  the  pictures 
that  would  influence  many  producers 
to  cast  him  for  the  part  of  the  kind- 
hearted  professor  of  the  type  that 
the  late  H.  B.  Irving  depicted  in  "  The 
Professor's  Love  Story."  Admiral 
Beatty,  with  his  typically  British  face, 
of  the  strong-man  variety,  and .  the 
inimitable  angle  at  which  he  wears 
his     gold-braided     hat,     would     bring 


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Frank  Moran,  the  American  heavy-weight  boxer, 
is  one  of  the  few  fighting-men  who  appear  to  regard 
the  lens  of  the  camera  with  a  kindly  eye.  He  smiles 
good-naturedly  at  the  camera-men,  and  recently, 
when  he  was  filmed  at  a  fancy-dress  ball,  he  carried 
out  a  droll  mock  boxing  match  with  Sir  Augustus 
John,  the  artist.  He  is  like  a  happy  schoolboy,  and 
his  combination  of  huge  physique  and  cheerfulness 
qualifies  him  for  the  role  of  the  likeable  strong  man 
of  the  screen  who  has  Maciste's  possibilities  in  the 
direction  of  knocking  down  villains  like  ninepins  in 
the  interests  of  a  fair  heroine. 

It  was  J.  Stuart  Blackton  who  recently  advanced 
the  interesting  theory  that  people  who  are  descended 
from  aristocratic  stock,  such  as  Lady  Diana  Duff 
Cooper,  whom  he  introduced  to  the  screen,  are  born 
film  artistes.  Whilst  developing  their  personalities 
and  talents  in  the  social  world,  he  is  of 
the  opinion  that  they  are  fostering  the 


Duke  of  York 
photographs 
splendidly . 


Joe  Beckett  might  have  been 
another  Ritll  Montana. 

atmosphere    to     any    stir- 
ring    screen      sea     story  ; 
whilst    Sir     Douglas    Hatg, 
as  the  typical    country  gen- 
tleman,  could    bring  dignity 
to  Society    scenes  in  shadow 
stories  of  modern  life. 

Although      Carpentier      has 
figured    as    a    romantic,    hand- 
some hero,  in  a  recent  film  pro- 
duction,   there  are  not  many  of 
the    fistic    persuasion    who    could 
exploit  their  features  in  such  direc- 
tions.        Joe     Beckett,     when     the 
cameras  reflect  him  away  from  the 
ring,  glares  at  the  lens  with  an  air  of 
grimness     that     would     provide     an 
excellent   close-up   of  a  screen-serial 
villain,     reflecting    on     fresh     perse- 
cutions  for  the  next  episode  in  the 
life  of  a  harassed  heroine. 

Jack  Dempscy  was   successfully  starred  in 
a  serial. 


very  attributes  that  are 
necessary  in  film  acting. 
Celebrities  of  the  fair 
,  sex,  however,  are  not 
r"^  reflected  by  the  film 
cameras  so  effectively 
as  their  menfolk.  This 
is  probably  due  to 
the  very  human 
-ff->  reason  that  women 
become  uneasy  when 
they  hear  the  click 
of  the  camera,  and 
commence  to  make 
speedy  adjust- 
ments of  theii 
toilet.  Hence 
they  appear 
awkward  anc 
unnatural  on  th( 
screen.  "  Make 
up,"  necessary  ex 
aggerations  in  dress 
and  special  posinj 
and  mannerisms 
are  essential  to  thi 
fair  exponent  o 
acting  art  on  th< 
screen.  Such  arti 
fices  are,  of  course 
entirely  absen 
when  Society  beau 
ties  or  leadin: 
ladies  of  the  lan< 
are  filmed  by  th 
men  behind  th 
topical  cameras 
Megan  Lloyi 
George  has  an  at 
tractive  film  fact 
but  this  is  to  som 
extent  due  to  th 
fact  that  she  ha 
adopted  her  father 
habit  of  smiling  a 
the  cameras.  1 
is  an  interestin 
fact  that  when  th 
lens  is  turned  o 
to  features  th; 
are  devoid  of  tf 
customary  studio  make-up,  this  disadvantage 
far  less  noticeable  if  the  person  relaxes  and  smili 
instead  of  keeping  the  facial  muscles  rigid. 

There  is  a  kindliness  in  the  screen  expression  i 
Queen  Mary ;  and  in  company  with  the  youthf 
Queen  of  the  Belgians,  she  is  probably  one  of  tl 
best  camera  "  subjects  "  amongst  the  Europe? 
Royal   Houses. 


Carpentier  in  "A  Gipsy  Cava- 
lier "  proves  himself  an  excel- 
lent leading  man. 


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Strangely  enough,  the  topical  film 
cameras  have  proved  that  British 
good  looks  are  the  best  for  screening. 
When  foreign  visitors  of  note  are 
filmed  in  company  with  English  cele- 
brities this  is  very  noticeable,  for  the 
Britishers  invariably  present  a  more 
attractive  screen  appearance  and  effort- 
less air  of  confidence  than  those  from 
abroad. 

Indirectly     the   topical    camera-man 
proves     the    assertion     that     the     per- 
sonality  of   a    shadow-artiste    radiates 
from  the  screen.    This  is  a  trick  of  the 
lens     which,     in     some 
subtle    fashion,    catches 
the  spirit  of  the  real-life 
character    of    a    player, 
and    conveys   it    to   an 
audience. 

Smiling  "  Bombar- 
dier "  Wells,  when  he 
is  caught  by  the  cameras, 
suggests  all  that  likable 
personality  of  his  that 
has  endeared  him  to 
the  followers  of  boxing. 
On  the  screen  he  looks 
the  clean  type  of  sports- 
man to  whom  Britishers 
will  always  extend  their 
plaudits.  It  is  more 
than  a  cast  of  features 
that  creates  this  very 
true  appreciation  of  a 
•man's  likability  when 
he  flashes  on  to  a  kinema 
screen.  There  is  some- 
thing that  vibrates  a 
human  response  in  the 
hearts  of  the  spectators. 

Invariably  Queen  Alexandra  receives 
an  ovation  from  kinema  audiences 
when  she  is  shown  on  the  screen.  Here, 
again,  her  kindly  personality  seems 
apparent,  although  she  is  only  reflected 
as  a  shadow  embalmed  in  celluloid,  and 
generally  she  is  heavily  veiled. 

Jack     Dempsey     who,     in 
company     with 


would  ornament  any 
cast  in  the  rdle  of 
a  big-hearted,  mus- 
cular brother,  who 
protected  his  sisters 
or  weaker  members 
of  the  community 
algainst  bullyling 
blackguards.  Big 

Jack  not  long  ago 
figured  very  success- 
fully in  a  Pathe 
film  serial.  Daredevil 
Jack,    in    which    he 


Earl  Haig  (above) , 
and  the  Premier 
(right),  both  radi- 
ate personality  in 
their  pictures. 


Smiling  Billy  Wells  has  an  intriguing  screen 
personality. 

much  to  display  on  the  world's 
screen  the  elusive,  kindly  smile  of  Sir 
James  Barrie.  Always  a  recluse,  the 
creator  of  "  Peter  Pan  "  was  something  of 
a  mystery  to  the 
vast  public  who 
admired  his  works, 
until  an  enterprising 
camera-man  proved 
that  he  has  the 
typical  benevolent 
smile  of  the  screen 
father  who  pre- 
cedes the  sub-title, 
"  Bless  you,  my 
children,"  when 
happy  endings 
glide  through  the 
projector. 


Carpentier,  has  probably  faced  more 
kinema  cameras  than  any  other 
representatives  of  the  pugilistic  world, 
conveys  the  impression  that  he  is  a 
cheerful,    irresponsible    tomboy.      He 


Left :  The  Prince 

of  Wales; 
right:  Carpentier. 

utilised  his  fighting  prowess  as  a 
college  boy-hero,  who  thwarted  the 
undesirable  attentions  of  a  gang  of 
crooks  to  a  pretty  heiress. 

It     was     the     film     cameras     that 


All  of  which  suggests  that  there  is 
some-  undivined  quality  possessed  by 
the  Anglo-Saxon  type  of  features 
that  goes  to  make  the  most  effective 
film  face. 


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No  man  is  a  hero  to  his  own  valet  but 
what  of  his  wife  ?  Dorothy  Davenport, 
who  is  Mrs.  Wallace  Reid  in  private  life, 
answers  this  intriguing  question,  in  so  far 
as  it  relates  to  the  "flappers'  idol,"  in 
the  following  biographical  study.  Needless 
to  say,  Wally  comes  through  the  ordeal 
with  flying  colours. 


m Wallace  Reid 


at  home — two  snapshots  of  the  screen  idol. 


I    ^T     ▼hen  I  first  met  Wallace  Reid, 
%     \     I       the  first  thing  I    did    was 
%/  \f        to  get  mad  ! 
yf     jf  If  anyone  had  even  so 

much  as  suggested  that 
some  day  we  would  be  married,  I 
would  have  deemed  him  utterly  foolish. 
Why  did  I  get  mad  ?  Well,  I  thought 
he  was  terrible  as  an  actor.  As  I  have 
often  told  him  since,  to  his  annoyance, 
at  that  time  he  impressed  me  as  being 
all  hands  and  feet— just  a  big,  over- 
grown youngster — and  I  felt  somewhat 
offended  that  they  should  give  me 
such  a  youngster,  who  didn't  know  the 
first  thing  about  acting,  to  play  with 
me  as  a  leading  man.  That  first  day 
I  went  home  mad. 

I    first    came   to   California   in    the 
summer  of  191 1  with  Tom  Ricketts, 
who   was   then   directing   for   the 
old    Nestor    Company.        Harold 
Lockwood   was   my    leading    man 
and    Victoria    Forde    (Mrs.    Tom 
Mix)  was  playing  ingenues.  Mother 
and    I    were    getting    jointly    the 
sum  of  ten  pounds 
a  week.     We  left 
New     York     just 
a  short   time   be- 
fore    Wally     and 
his     father     took 
charge    of    the 
Reliance      Studio 
there. 

I  had  been  in 
Hollywood  a  year 
when  Wallace  ar- 
rived. He  came 
out  with  Otis 
Turner  as  general 
utility  man,  writ- 
ing stories,  turn- 
ing the  camera, 
and  doing  what- 
ever was  neces- 
sary. One  day 
my  company  was 
short  of  a  leading 
man,  and  as  the 
Turner  Company 
wasn't  yet  well 
organised  and 

ready  to  start, 
they  loaned  Wal- 
lace to  us  to  play 
the  lead  in  a  few 
pictures.  Those 
were  the  days 
when  only  a  day 
or  two  were  re- 
quired    to    make 


a  picture,  when  the  first  two  hundred 
feet  of  film  were  taken  up  with  the  old- 
style  individual  introductions  of  the 
characters,  who  would  bow  and  smile 
to  the  audience  from  the  screen,  and 
when  the  spoken  titles  were  on  a 
placard  in  the  set. 

My  aversion  to  Wally  as  a  leading 
man  didn't  last  long,  however.  I  soon 
learned  that,  even  though  he  was  only 
twenty-one,  he  had  the  staying  quali- 
ties of  a  man  of  older  years.  At  that 
time  I  was  at  that  very  glorious  age 
of  woman — seventeen — and  had  been 
playing  for  some  time  with  men  of 
more  mature  years,  such  as  H.  B. 
Walthall,  James  Kirkwood,  and  others; 
and  for  them  to  give  me  a  leading  man 
who  was  onLy  twenty-one,  I  considered 
the  height  of  audacity.  I  didn't  con- 
sider a  man  grown  up  until  he  was 
bordering  on  thirty. 

Wally  got  a  flat  with  Eugene  Pallette 
at  a  house  on  Vine  Street,  in  Holly- 
wood, which  was  later  converted  into 
an  orphans'  home,  and  some  time 
afterward  burned  down.  The  boys 
were  lonesome,  however,  and  per- 
suaded my  mother  to  take  a  house 
and  keep  house  for  them  for  several 
months.  I  had  three  horses,  and  the 
boys  built  stables  for  them.  We  prac- 
tically lived  on  those  horses.  We  would 
ride  out  to  Universal  City  to  work 
every  morning,  then  would  ride  all 
day  making  Western  pictures,  then 
ride  home  to  Hollywood  in  the  evening. 
Then,  when  Sunday  would  roll  round, 
Wally  and  I  would  go  out  horseback- 
riding  for  diversion. 

It  was  on  one  of  those  Sunday 
equestrian  excursions  that  he  first 
proposed  to  me.  We  had  ridden  out  to 
Griffith  Park,  and  had  brought  our 
horses  to  a  walk  along  the  mountain 
road,  when  he  broached  the  question 
of  matrimony.  As  Wally  tells  it,  I 
informed  him  we  were  much  too  young 
to  do  anything  of  that  kind,  and  then 
proceeded  to  spur  my  horse  away  on 
a  dear  run,   leaving  him  flat. 

Soon  afterward  Wally  went  to  Santa 
Barbara,  to  the  old  American  studio, 
where  he  directed,  acted,  then  did 
both  simultaneously.  In  the  meantime 
I  joined  Ince  Kay  Bee,  where  Reginald 
Barker  was  then  an  assistant-director, 
and  Charles  Ray  one  of  the  young 
juveniles.  Wally  came  back  after 
about  a  year,  accompanied  by  Allen 
Dwan,  and  went  to  Universal,  where 
he    was    given    his    own    company    if| 


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direct  in  August,  mij.  I  went  over 
with  him  as  leading  woman,  and  then, 
later,  we  co-starred.  A  little  while 
afterward   we  were  married. 

There  never  was  another  proposal. 
It  just  sort  of  worked  out  naturally, 
and  seemed  the  matter-of-course  thing 
to  do.  1  think  he  and  mother  arranged 
it.  The  only  thing  I  had  to  say  about 
it  was  the  date.  I  insisted  upon  being 
married  on  the  thirteenth.  That  was 
the  thirteenth  of  October,  1913.  My 
birthday  also  falls  on  the  thirteenth. 

Our  wedding  wasn't  a  very  sumptuous 
affair.  On  our  honeymoon  trip,  which 
we  didn't  get  until  three  months  after 
the  wedding,  we  made  five  two-reel 
pictures  in  the  ten  days  oft.  Imme- 
diately after  the  marriage  we  stayed 
right  on  at  the  studio,  working. 

At    that    time    D.    W.    Griffith    was 
beginning  to  attract  world-wide  atten- 
tion   as    a    producer,    and    Wally    was, 
of  course,   very  anxious   to  work  with 
him.      About  a  year  after  our  marriage 
the    opportunity    presented    itself,    and 
he    gave    up    the    strenuous    work    of 
writing   two  stories   a  week,   and   then 
directing    and    starring    in    them,    and 
went  over  to  the  old  Fine  Arts  Studio 
for  less  salary.     Griffith  began  to  make 
plans  for  The  Birth  of  a  Nation,  and, 
Walthall     being    ill,     Wally     was     to 
have   the   part  of  the   little   Colonel. 
His     enthusiasm     was     unbounded  ! 
Costumes  were  made  up  to  fit  him, 
and    about    five    hundred    feet    of 
film  were  made  of  Wally  in  a  few 
scenes  of  the  part.    Then  came  the 
big    shock.         Walthall     recovered 
quickly,  and  was  able  to  take  the 
part,    and    Griffith    began    all    over 
again  and   put  him  in.      They  just 
about  killed   us,  of  course.     Griffith 
then   assigned   Wally   to   the   role   of 
the    blacksmith,    who    had    the    fight 
with  the  gang  of  rum-crazed  negroes. 
He   made   another   picture   or   so   with 
Griffith,  one  of  which  was  Old  Heidel- 
berg,   with    Dorothy    Gish ;     and    then 
came   the    opportunity    to    play    under 
the  direction  of  C.  B.  De  Mille. 

I  don't  remember  just  how  this 
came  about  ;  but,  at  any  rate,  Wally 
was  signed  to  play  with  Geraldine 
Farrar  in  Carmen,  and  later,  Maria 
Rosa.  He  continued  playing  with  Miss 
Farrar  under  De  Mille's  direction  in 
The  Woman  God  Forgot,  The  Devil 
Stone,  Joan  the  Woman,  etc.,  and  also 
played  in  several  other  De  Mille  pro- 
ductions. Then  he  co-starred  with 
Gleo  Ridgely  in  The  Golden  Chance 
(which  was  reproduced  a  while  ago  by 
Mr.  De  Mille,  and  called  Forbidden 
Fruit),  The  Silver  Spur,  and  several 
others. 

So  much  has  been  crowded  into 
the  short  nine  years  of  our 
married  life,  that  it  seems 
that  I  have  been  married 
much  longer.  We  have  been 
through  years  and  years  of 
experiences,  it  seems.  I  have 
been  in  a  position  to  see 
the  marvellous  development  . 
which  has  taken  place  in 
WaUy's  work  from  the  time 


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There  are  actors  with 
whom  we  seem 
ne>  er  to  get  ac- 
quainrcd.  Perhaps 
'  heir  vvoi  k  is  fault- 
less :  they.ire  called 
.Hi  omplishcd  pcr- 
formcrs,  but  some- 
how, they  fail  to 
I. isc  in  Le.  "1  hey  arc  too 
smooth,  too  cold,  Loo  much 
like  a  machine  grinding  out 
entertainment  solely  for  our 
admittance  money.  In  the 
days  when  the  play  and  play 
technique  were  everything, 
and  the  player  nothing  more 
than  a  puppet,  actors  sought 
to  suppress  themselves,  tried 
not  to  repeat  the  same  pet 
gesture  or  expression  twice 
in  the  same  play,  for  fear 
of  criticism. 

Things  have  changed. 
Motion-picture  patrons  go 
to  see  their  favourite  ;  they 
hope  the  play  will  be  a  good 
one  ;  but  that  is  a  secondary 
consideration.  And     the 

favourite  usually  is  a  player 
of   individuality,    a    human 
being.    It  is  good  art  as  well 
as  good  business  to  cultivate 
a  movement  that  wins  the 
crowd  ;  for  what  is  acting  if 
it  fails  to  win  its  audience  ? 
Henry    B.    Walthall    has    a 
way  of  running  his  fingers 
between  his  collar  and  neck, 
as  though  to  facilitate  respir- 
ation.     At  times,   it  is  the 
most  eloquently   expressive 
minor   movement   he   could 
make,    and    one    peculiarly 
consonant  with  tragedian  roles.    I  thought 
he  repeated  it  too  often  in  The  Misleading 
Lady  ;   but    I   would  rather  sec   him  a  bit 
too   human   than   stiff    with    the   starch   of 
technique. 

It  is  individuality  that  we  love  so  well 
in  William  S.  Hart — that  and  his  sin- 
cerity. A  characteristic  movement  with 
the  premier  Westerner — one  that  I  have 
•never  seen  duplicated  as  a  habit, in  another 
actor — is  the  grasping  of  his  right  forearm 
(the  hand  of  which  usually  grips  a  re- 
volver) with  his  left  hand.  You  can  note 
it  in  Draw  Egan,  The  Devil's  Double, 
Truthful  Tulliver — nearly  all  his  plays  ; 
and  it  always  introduces  a  season  of  bad 
luck  for  the  opposing 
faction. 

Perhaps    the     "  wrinkle 
identified  with   "  Big  Bdl 
of  a  match  with   his  thumb-nail.      Othei 
actors  do    it — and  I    believe  L  have  seen 
Gretchen  Hartman  do  it — but  Hart  seems 
to  hold  the  original  "  patent  right.'' 

William  Farnum  might  be  known  by 
his  frown,  were  the  lower  half  of  his  face 
hidden.  No  actor,  to  my  knowledge,  can 
express  so  much  in  this  way.  [  His  frown 
of  rage,  when  he  "  sees  red, "J  is  charac- 
teristically Farnum  ;  even  the  terrible 
right-hand  wallop  is  not  more  entirely 
Tarnumesque.  Also,  he  frowns  in  per- 
plexity distinctly  a  different  frown  ;  but 
when  he  wants  to  be  agreeable  no  one  can 


On  the  screen  "  every  little  movement  has  a  meaning  of  its 
own,"  and  experienced  picturegoers  can  always  recognise 
the  characteristic  gestures  of  their  favourite  stars.  This 
fascinating  article  deals  with  the  "trade-marks  "  of  popular 
players. 

excel  this  same  Farnum  in  depicting  the 
open  countenance  of  good  -  nature  and 
ingenuousness. 

Another  screen  hero,  sometimes  a  "  bad 
man,"  who  nearly  always  opens  up  the 
scene  of  violence  with  a  certain  little 
movement,  is  Harry  Carey,  He  is  bound 
to  hitch  his  trousers  once  or  twice  before 
"  going  after  "  his  enemy,  as  though 
mistrustful  of  his  .belt.  The  action  is 
well  timed  and  perfectly  natural — like 
the  rest  of  this  splendid  actor's  work. 

Tom  Santschi  is  not  at  his  best  on  the 
screen  without  a  cigar,  and  no  one  else 
can  manipulate  the  weed  with  quite  the 
same  effect.  Watch  him  in  The  Spoilers. 
How  subtly  he  makes  the  cigar  tell  us  that 
its  handler  is  at  all  times  a  real  he-man  and 
as  cool  as  a  cucumber  !  And  where  would 
Theodore  Roberts  be  without  his  weed  ? 

The  Fairbanks  smile  is  too  well  known 
to  require  special  mention.  Though  Doug, 
is  decidedly  original  all  through,  his 
smile  is  particularly  so.  Spontaneity, 
good  -  nature,  happiness,  radiate  from 
*  Fairbanks  continuously,  on  or  off  the 
screen ;  and  that  broad,  frank  smile  is 
cheering  countless  thousands  every  day. 
To  see  the  "  smile  doctor  "  in  a  play  like 
The  Americano  is  to  be  safe  from  the 
blues  for  a  week. 

Charlie  Chaplin  does  so  many  original 
things  that  it  would  be  difficult  to  say 
which  one  is  most  closely  identified  with 


individual    or 

most    closely 
is  his  striking 


him.  The  hat,  the  cane, 
the  dinky  little  moustache, 
are  all  Charlie's  very  own. 
Perhaps  his  walk,  especially 
that  stiff  one-legged  balance 
and  hop,  which  has  so  many 
imitations,  but  no  equals, 
is  the  most  individualistic 
of  his  antics. 

Actresses,  too,  acquire 
habits  in  expression,  and 
cultivate  those  that  are 
well  received.  The  fiendish 
laugh  of  the  vampire  at  the 
spectacle  of  human  wreckage 
wrought  by  her  wiles  belongs 
to  Theda  Bara.  No  other 
screen  siren  or  apostle  of 
vengeance  has  equalled  Miss 
Bara  in  portrayal  of  dia- 
bolic pleasure  over  crime  ; 
and  this  is  the  more  remark- 
able when  we  recall  that 
this  actress  is  as  sweet  and 
gentle  in  private  life  as  anv 


Th  -da 

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was  a 
wild-cat 
vampire  who 
carried  all  be- 
fore her  with 
the  ferocity  of 
her  passion. 
Virginia 
Pearson  (right) 

lured  by 

means  of  her 

panther-like 

grace. 


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woman.  Thcda's  gesture  of  throwing 
up  both  hands  as  though  to  tear 
down    her    hair    is     equally    charac- 

j    teristic,     and     may     he     observed 

J   nearly  all  her  plays. 

Olga     Petrova     uses     many     minor 

1  gestures.  She  has  a  very  expressive 
way  of  opening  and   turning   up  her 

i  hands — from  a  clasped  position  in 
front  of  her  body,  or  from  her  lap,  if 
sitting.  Mme.  Petrova  uses  her 
shoulders  very  frequently  I  shall 
always  remember  the  eloquence  of 
her  shrug  when,  in  The  Secret  of  Eve, 
she  loses  her  chance  to  eat  by  spilling 
the  bottle  of  milk.  It  said,  just  as 
plainly  as  words  :  "  Well,  it  can't  be 
helped."  And,  again,  in  The  Black 
Butterfly,  when  she  is  feigning  a  care- 
less attitude  towards  her  lover,  those 
shoulders  ask  him,  defiantly  :  "  What 
are  you  going  to  do  about  it  ?  " 

Kathlyn  Williams  uses  her  hand  to 
reinforce  a  promise  or  strengthen  a 
plea.  Miss  Williams  has  a  way  all 
her  own  with  men  ;  when  she  lays  her 
hand  on  a  masculine  arm,  there  is 
something  magnetic  in  the  contact 
— no  coquetry  or  hypocrisy,  but  a 
pledge  of  comradeship,  something 
altogether  big  and  wholesome.  Kath- 
lyn is  a  man's  woman,  in  the  best 
sense  of  that  expression  ;  when  she 
gives  that  strong,  able  hand,  men 
know  instinctively  that  here  is 
a  pal  worth  having. 

"  We    have    kissed    the    enemy 
and   he   is   ours."     No 
wonder  they  all  surrender, 
&    la    "  the    Stranger,"    in 
The    Flame   of  the    Yukon, 
when  Dorothy  Dalton  puts 
an  arm  around  their  neck  ! 
Any  time  she  gets  within 
kissing  range,  as  a  vam- 
pire,    the     struggle     is 
over.     Miss  Dalton  has 
an     expressive     double 
hand    gesture,    as    seen 
in  The  Dark  Road.     In 
The    Ten  of  Diamonds , 
when  she  stops  the  wed- 
ding    and     drives     the 
guests    from    the    room, 
we  see  the  same  simul- 
taneous use  of  the  handb, 
and  it  may   be  observed 
in    most    of    the    Dalton 
plays. 

Virginia.  Pearson  makes 
capital  use  of  her  height. 
It  gives  her  beautiful 
curves  and  willowy  grace, 
and  in  her  siren  roles, 
she  uses  them  with  telling 
effect.  One  of  Virginia's 
most  characteristic  move- 
ments is  a  momentary 
pose  with  her  forearm 
curled  over  her  head. 
She  has  a  maddening 
way  of  stealing  into  a 
man's  arms  —  then  out 
again.  How  this  Ken- 
tucky beauty  can  sneer 
when  she  elects  to  be 
peevish  !  In  Daredevil 
Kate,     her     contempt     of 


Hcr\jKes  and  KicrureOoer 


Bentley  cuts  like  cold  steel.  I 
think  the  sneer  hurts  the  poor 
devil  more  than  the  threatening 
weapon  could. 

Lillian     Walker     is     the     female 
Fairbanks.        To     see     her    smile    is 
a  tonic,  and  to  watch  those  dimples 
is  a  show  in  itself.     And  these  dimples, 
wonderful    as    they   are,    are    no    more 
remarkable    than   the   method   of   their 
use;    for    it    is    truly   unusual    to    find 
a    possessor    of    this    enviable    mark    of 
beauty   who    can    refrain    from   "showing 
off."     Lillian     smiles,     and     that     smile     is 
worth     the     price     of    admission,     plus    any 
war  tax  ;    but  it  is   never  an   empty,  cause- 
„fJ     less     smde.     In     the     use     of     her     dimples, 
Lillian    has    an    act    assuredly    all    her    own, 
and   she   doesn't   need   to   worry   about  imi- 
tators.    Her  dimples  are  quite  unique. 

Another  Lillian,  the  elder  of  the  talented  Gish  sisters,  has  a 
characteristic  attitude  when  registering  terror.  Every  picture- 
goer  knows  her  "hand-to-mouth  "  gesture. 

The  list  might  be  continued  indefinitely.  Motion-picture 
devotees  will  find  it  highly  interesting  to  watch  for  the  particular 
pet  movements  or  strong  expressions  of  their  favourites. 

There  is  eloquence  in  every  shrug  of  Olga   Petrova's  shoulders. 


famous  all  the  world 
o<  er. 


The  Harry  Carey 
"  hitch." 


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'KeMourtAfvi 

<  /X\irth  maker 

-^^  D..-. \r~~i-~-    :_    i .    j !l.j     .       lli.L. ..    .__«_. 


Busier  is  an 
excellent  mimic 

Here  he  is 
seen  imitating 
May  Allison. 


TT  "X  ecause  laughter  is  very  akin  to 
1       tears  and  tragedy  treads  hard 

1-^        on  the  heels  of  comedy,  there 

\      is  a  human  desire  in  the  heart 

1      of  every  comedian  to   blend 

m      foolery   with   pathos.      From 

"^  J      the  Court  jesters  to  the  circus 

^^  clowns,  this  wistful  yearning 
for  sympathy  has  constituted  a  part 
of  the  contradictory  mental  made-up 
of  funny  men  down  the  ages.  And 
the  screen  comedian  is  not  exempt 
from  this  characteristic  of  his  fore- 
runners who  donned  the  fool's  motley. 
Buster  Keaton,  whose  screen 
humours  have  extended  a  grin  through- 
out Europe,  craves  to  desert  the 
atmosphere  of  custard-pies  and  ludi- 
crous matrimonial  misunderstandings, 
to  play  the  character-part  of  "  Ham- 
let." Strangely  enough,  if  the  long 
lank  wig  ahected  by  those  who  repre- 
sent the  melancholy  Dane  were  to 
frame  the  lugubrious  features  of 
Buster,  he  would  not  need  to  change 


Buster  Keaton  is  best  described  as  "  the  man  who  never  smiles."  On 
or  off  the  screen,  he  presents  to  the  camera  a  face  that  reflects  infinite 
sadness.  But  as  Natalie  Talmadge  is  Mrs.  Buster  Keaton,  it  may  be 
assumed  that  Buster's  smiles  work  overtime  when  films  are  not  being 
shot  or  publicity  stills  being  made. 


his        expression. 
The  mourufulness 
that    he    exploits 
with   such   laugh- 
ter-raising    effect 
in  his  two-reelers  contains  the  very 
ingredients,  where  facial  expression 
is  concerned,  that  would  admirably 
provide  the  requisite  touch  of  tragedy 
for   his   soliloquies   over   the   skull    of 
Vorick.        All    of    which    shows    that 
Buster  Keaton  has  learned  that  a  grin 
is  merely  the  antithesis  of  a  sm  le. 

Yet  if  you  imagine  that  the  amaz- 
ingly acrobatic  First  National  come- 
dian arrived  at  the  decision  never  to 
smile  on  the  screen  by  a  process  of 
psycho-analysis  or  similar  highbrow 
study  of  the  psychological  influences 
that  create  vibrations  in  the  vicinity 
of  the  funny-bone,  you  are  wrong.  He 
became  to  the  movies  what  Alfred 
Lester  is  to  the  English  stage  through 
a  very  materialistic  reason. 

"  Why  don't  I  smile  ?  "  re-echoes 
Buster  when  he  is  asked  to  explain 
the  reason  for  his  lugubrious  screen 
countenance. 

"  Because  I'm  too  busy  being  tossed 
and  knocked  around  to  spend  much 
time  in  grinning." 

He  will  go  on  to  explain  how  in  his 
youthful  stage  days,  when  he  was 
touring  the  music-halls  in  an  acrobatic 
act  with  his  father,  he  was  punished 
with  the  hand  of  parental  authority 
if  he  grinned  over  the  footlights. 

"  Father  regarded  a  performer  who 
laughed  and  smiled  at  his  own  antics 
as  committing  professional  suicide," 
Buster  will  tell  you.  "  So  I  was  never 
allowed  to  smile  during  the  act.  Not 
that  I  wanted  to  very  much,  for  I  used 
to  have  a  trunk  handle  sewn  to  the 
back  of  my  coat,  which  enabled  father 
to  throw  me  about  the  stage.  He 
hurled  me  at  the  scenery,  and  often 
threw  me  as  far  as  thirty  feet.  If  I 
smiled  I  was  thrown  into  the  '  wings,' 
and  I  knew  that  meant  I  had  to  quit 
being  cheerful. 

"  Eventually  my  dejected  expression 
created  trouble.  For  people  wrote  to 
the  police  authorities  and  said  that  my 
father's  act  was  a  cruel  one,  and 
theatre  managers  were  deluged  with 
letters  from  sympathetic  women  pro- 
testing at  the  way  in  which  '  that  poor* 
child  '  was  treated." 

It  was  during  those  davs,  when  the 


youthful  Buster  and  his  parent  were 
continually  arrested  after  their  per- 
formances for  breaking  the  law  where 
cruelty  to  children  is  concerned,  that 
he  learned  his  extraordinary  gift  of 
tumbling  without  damage  to  his 
anatomy. 

I  learned  how  to  tumble  naturally 
without  even  so  much  as  a  bruise," 
Buster  explains. 

It  was  this  gift  that  did  much  to 
influence  his  immediate  success  on  the 
screen  when  he  forsook  vaudeville  and 
made  his  debut  in  film  slapstick  in 
The  Butcher  Boy.  He  stepped  into 
stardom  from  that  moment,  and  his 
subsequent  pictures  —  His  Wedding 
Night,  The  Bell  Boy,  and  The  Round 
Up — started  the  film  world  talking 
about  the  diminutive  indiarubber-hke 
youth  who  pursued  a  smileless  career 
through  hundreds  of  feet  of  amazing 
comedy  acrobatics. 

Undoubtedly  his  destiny  had  at  last 
been  fulfilled.  For  it  did  not  require 
a  consultation  with  the  book  of  fate 
to  realise  that  Buster  Keaton  was 
destined  to  become  an  acrobat.  Before 
he  was  six  months  old  he  had  tumbled 
down  a  flight  of  stairs,  a  bundle  of 
pink  humanity,  pursued  by  distracted 
parents  who  were  too  relieved  that  he 
had  escaped  damage  to  realise  that 
young  Buster  was  merely  putting  in 
preliminary  practice  for  his  future 
career. 

As  valuable  as  his  elastic  limbs, 
however,  is  Buster  Keaton 's  natural 
sad,  reproachful  expression.  His  esca- 
pades on  the  silver  sheet  continually 
present  him  as  the  surprised  and  inno- 
cent victim  of  the  slings  and  arrows  of 
the  strenuous  slapstick  life  as  the  film 
comedy  reflects  it.  You  laugh  at  him 
with  a  suggestion  of  pathos  in  your 
merriment.  For  Buster  has  much  of 
the  power  of  Charlie  Chaplin  to  evoke 
that  sympathetic  laughter  that  is 
spontaneous  because  it  vibrates  chords 
of  pity  intermingled  with  appreciative 
chuckles. 

Sarah  Bernhardt,  who  met  Buster 
when  he  was  on  the  stage,  once  told 
him  that  he  would  make  a  great 
player  of  tragedy.  Yet  in  his  twenty- 
fourth  year  he  has  reached  the  high 
places  in  film  comedy,  and  he  is  famous 
all  round  the  .world  for  his  screen  fun- 
niosities.  He  lias  little  time  for  study- 
ing drama,  for  in  his  spare  moments 


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said    Ma 
with    an 

man    was 


lie  is  lurking  around  suburban  gardens 
studying  the  washerwomen,  local 
policemen,  and  similar  types  which 
he  can  burlesque  on  the  screen.  He 
admits  that  his  humour  is  not  spon- 
taneous. Those  delightful  pieces  of 
comedy  that  he  Introduces  into  his 
pictures,  and  which  occupy  but  a  few 
hundred  feet  of  celluloid,  invariably 
represent  long  and  prolonged  study. 
Buster  has  a  characteristic  of  bringing 
an  almost  lawyer-like  seriousness  to 
the  working-out  of  the  most  ridiculous 
"  gags  "  for  his  comedies.  One  of 
the  most  extraordinary  sights  seen 
in  a  film  studio  was  the  recent 
spectacle  of  the  vivacious  Nazimova 
assisting  Buster  to  complete  the 
ludicrous  details  of  a  comedy  scene 
with  an  antiquated  mangle,  during  a  studio  rehearsal. 
And,  still  in  his  battered  straw  hat,  baggy  trousers, 
and  bulging  comedy  shirt-front,  Buster  at  the  con- 
clusion of  the  performance  drew  her  away  lo  a  quiet 
corner  for  a  discussion  on  Russian  music. 

When  Keaton  becomes  reminiscent  he  will  tell  you 
that  one  of  the  greatest  days  in  his  life  was  when  Ma 
and  Pa  Keaton  came  to  see  him  being  filmed  for  the 
first  time.  He  was  appearing  in  Convict  Thirteen, 
and  his  comedy  clothes  anil  make  up  provided  a  shock 
for  his  alarmed  parents. 

"  Good    heavens,    how    you've    changed  ! 
Keaton,    gazing    at    his    grotesque    features 
anxious  expression. 

Buster  had  to  explain  that  the  property 
responsible  for  his  strange  appearance,  and  even- 
tually he  persuaded  his  parents  to  play  before  the 
camera  as  extras  in  Convict  Thirteen.  Thus  the  old 
association  of  the  Three  Keatons,  who  had  toured 
the  theatres  of  Europe  in  Buster's  early  days,  was 
resumed  on  the  screen. 

Recently  Buster  was  responsible  for  robbing  the 
screen  of  Natalie  Talmadge.  For  since  her  marriage 
to  the  First  National  comedy  star  she  has  forsaken 
the  silver  sheet  for  domesticity. 

Buster  met  Natalie  at  the  Talmadge  Studio  in  New 
Ybrk,   and  with  his  customary    impulsiveness   he  pro- 
posed  to   her  after   an   acquaintance   of   a   few   weeks.  . 
But    Natalie  refused  to   contemplate   matrimony.     She 
had  always  said  that  she  would  never  marry  before  Constance.     When 
Buster  heard  that  Constance  was    married  he  wired  without  delay,  and 
Natalie  cabled  back  "  Yes." 

Then,  through  an  irony  of  Fate,  the  indiarubber  man  who  had  sur- 
vived the  most  strenuous  acrobatics  for  years,  broke  his  leg  during  an 
escalator  stunt  in  one  of  his  comedies.  So  several  months  elapsed  before 
the  patched-up  comedian  was  married  at  Norma's  mansion  at  Txmg 
Island,  and  spent  his  honeymoon  motoring  back  to  Los  Angeles. 

Still   in   early   life,    Buster    Keaton    has    still   far   to    travel   along    the 
path  of  kinema  fame.     He  does  not  intend  to  forsake  film  comedy,  despite 
the  advice  of  Sarah  Bernhardt,   Lily  Laugtry,  and  other  famous  artistes, 
who   have   tried    to   persuade   him    to   forsake  slapstick  for  sterner  stuff. 
His    comedies     A  "ighbours.    One     Week,     The    Scarecrow,     The 
Goat,    and     The    Playhouse   -have    still    further    enhanced    the 
mirth-raising     reputation     of     this     serious-faced     young     man 
nth  the  wistful,   reflective  eyes  atid  sympathetic  mouth  that 
never  smiles,  before  t lie  cameras. 

There  is  one  secret  sorrow  which  Buster  nurses,  and  that  is 

that  now  he  has  obtained  success  which  places  him  amongst 

the  highest  paid  artistes  ot   the  screen,   he  cannot  be  true  to 

tradition  and   purchase  the  old  homestead  where  he  first  saw 

the  light    of  day.      The    First   National   comedian  was  born  in 

'    Pickway,    Kansas,  and  forty-eight  hours  after  a  cyclone  swept 

over   the   town,   and   razed   it   to   the  ground.      Fortunately   for 

|   the  gaiety  of  nations,  Buster  and  his  family  escaped  being  in- 

i    volved  in  the  ruin  ot  their  house. 

I  ins  early  misfortune,  and  the  alarming  incident  when,  owing 

I   to  a  hitch  in  a  hanging  apparatus,  Buster  was  almost  hanged  on 

i  scaffold   ere<  ted    for  comedy  work  in  Convict    Thirteen,  c  On  - 

i  stilute    rhe  onh    real  adversities  in   the  comedian's  life,   despite 


Alice   I  ah 


Mr.  and  Mrs.   Fluster  Keaton 
at  home 

his     lugubrious     expression. 
In  private  life  he  has  plenty 
of  opportunities  of  smiling, 
however,    for  he    lives  with 
his  devoted  wife,  Natalie,  in 
a   picturesque  bungalow    in 
the  Calif ornian  hills.  Nata- 
lie, who  gave  up  twenty 
thousand   a   year   when 
she  chose  the  career  of 
housewife  to  Buster, 
is    retaining    her    in- 
terest in  the  screen  by 
helping  her  husband's 
work  in  the  studios. 
Buster      Keaton      has 
brought  a  new  phase  of 
humour     to     the    screen 
which  has  not  the  tran- 
sient   life    of    fun     that 
is  provoked  with  sledge- 
hammer   methods.       He 
reflects  a  subtler  form 
of  fun-making  that 
garbs  human  na- 
ture with  the  cap 
and  bells  of  a 
jester. 

p.   R.  M 


The  hunted  look 

in  Buster  Keaton' s 

eyes  seems  to  tell 

us  that  life  is 

a  very  tragic         / 

affair  -  -for  Buster. 

But  Buster  weeps 

alone  whilst 

the  world  laughs 

at  hi~  screen  miseries. 


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VIOLET    HOPSON 

Has  starred  in  a  score  of  British  screen  successes. 
■The  Case  of  Lady  Camber,"  "The  Romance  of  a 
Movie  Star,"  "  A  Turf  Conspiracy."  and  "  Ktsstng 
Cup's     Race'"     are    amongst    her    best-known   pictures. 


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MABEL    BALLIN 

Has  had  an  extensive  stage  and  screen  career.  Her 
films  include  "The  White  Heather,"  "  Lord  and  Lady 
•A^y."  "The  Illustrious  Prince."  and  "East  Lynne." 
She  is  married  to  Hugo  Ballin,  the  well-known  director. 


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HOPE    HAMPTON 

Was  hor>t  at  Dallas,  Texas,  and  commenced  her  screen 
career  as  a  star.  Some  of  her  pictures  are  "A  Modern 
Salome,"  "The  Bait,"  "Love's  Penalty,"  and  'Star 
Dust."      She     has     auburn     hair    and    dark  blue    eyes 


tail) 


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a  Movie  Mode 


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Posed      by     Priscilla 
Dean,  Universal  Star. 


Evening  wraps  of  Russian  fitch  and 
summer   ermine. 


A  sports    costume  oi   black  and 
white  knitted  silk. 


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PicNrh  ,/(V 


\ireO&er 


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PLM    STORS    AT  AO/VN9- 

vith  Rolsj\d. 

C~...~       A 4.1 1 i._       *r      4-U„       Cafi^l      OllAAn  ^^^"^^^ 


Some  domestic  snapshots  of  the  Serial  Queen 


o  you  may  be  sure  her 
|(Ae  picture  above  Ruth 
|  since  j/ie  mas  n  baby. 
\udoir  and  music-room. 


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ML  L'Er\(a'r\t  Prodi&e 


ff>    S>     x^>      ®       >>; 

Jackie  gives  Doug,  a  hint  as  regards  the 
role  of   Rohm  Hood. 


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MaivW^maivMamcY^e 

1J     J<?MN     FLEMING 


"*w  t    lie   beginning-.       Rocks   and   a 

|        i  ilent  sunset.     The  two  men  and 

I      the    Woman.       The    fight.    .    .    . 

I       A;id  the  victory,  when  he  of  the 

straight    arm    wins    the    Woman 

from  his  enemy.    .    .    .    She  goes 

with  him — she  must  go — the  man's 

«^^»   word  is  law  ;  the   Woman   is  the 

slave  of  his  will.    .    .    .    He  casts 

the   blood-stained   club   away   to   where 

his  fallen  enemy  lies,  and  grips  her  arm 

and  takes  her  to  the   black   cave.     She 

must  go.     Woman  is  the  slave  of  man's 

will.    .    .    . 

Such  was  the  vision.  Victoria 
turned  from  the  window  with  a  sigh 
and  faced  her  father. 

"  Yes  ?  "  she  said. 

"  I  said,"  replied  her  father,  "  that 
Schuyler  is  below.  You  know  that  the 
business  is  bad,  and  that  Schuyler's 
interest  can  save  it.  I  have  been  a 
good  father  to  you- — j — " 

She  went  from  the  room  and  down- 
stairs, her  father  following.  Schuyler 
was  in  the  library,  a  tall,  handsome 
man,  but  with  eyes  that  looked  un- 
certainly, and  at  nothing  long.  He 
greeted  her  now  with  his  best  smile, 
and  his  voice  was  low. 

"  Victoria — may  I  call  you  Vic- 
toria ?  Your — your  father  has  given 
me  a  little  hope — I  want  you  to  marry 
me,  Victoria.  I  have  built  up  a  big 
fortune  and  a  big  business — it  is 
probable  that  your  father  and  I  will 
soon  be  going  into  partnership.  If 
you  would  marry  me — — " 

She  held  up  her  hand,  cutting  short 


the  strange  proposal.  "  1  will  marry 
you,"  she  said. 

There  was  no  enthusiasm  in  her 
voice,  but  the  enthusiasm  of  Schuyler 
sufficed  for  both.  In  his  surprise  he 
did  not  notice  the  ice  of  her  tones. 
The  sudden  surrender  was  token  of 
love,  in  his  eyes.  He  took  her  hand 
and  kissed  her. 

"  Victoria  !  What  shall  I  say  ?  I 
cannot  find  words  to  express  my  joy  ! 


CHARACTERS: 

Victoria  -      Dorothy  Phillips 

David  Courtney      James    Kirkwood 
Schuyler  -         -      Robert  Cain 

The  Father     -         -      Ralph  Lewis 
The  Mother     -         Margaret  Mann 

Narrated    by    permission    from    the    Associated 
First  National  film  of  the  same  title. 


My  own  Victoria  !  I  will  always, 
always — — -" 

He  broke  off,  and  made  another 
kiss  serve  in  the  place  of  a  vague 
promise. 

Then  they  both  looked  round  and 
into  the  smiling  face  of  Victoria's 
father. 

The  engagement  was  formally  an- 
nounced. The  ring  cost  a  small  for- 
tune. The  world  continued  to  go 
round. 

It  was  on  the  first  day  of  summer 
that  Victoria  and  Schuyler  rode 
together  in   the   Long   Woods.      Love 


ol  life,  wakened  afresh,  brought  10 
her  checks  th  ■  bloom  that  had  not 
yet  come  ac  ih?  bidding  of  love  of 
man.  To  her,  love  of  man  was  yet 
unborn.  But  the  year  v;i.s  young, 
and  the  birds  sang  high,  and  the 
brooks  laughed,  and  all  found  an 
echo  in  Victoria.  Even  Schuyler 
momentarily  brightened,  believing 
that  he  was  making  progress. 

"  Great  day  !  "  he  commented. 

His  voice  was  like  a  cloud  to  her, 
dulling  a  golden  vision.  Always  a 
cloud  seemed  to  creep  across  her 
visions.  A  girl  of  many  visions  was 
she,  a  dreamer  of  golden  dreams ;  but 
every  vision  fell  and  every  dream 
commonly  ended.  Now  it  was  a 
voice.      His  voice.    .    .    . 

She  rode  on  in  silence.  The  year 
seemed  suddenly  older,  the  birds  and 
the  brooks  less  mirthful.  When  a- 
cry  for  help  rang  out  across  the 
glades,  it  seemed  a  fitting  cry. 

"  Listen  !  "  she  said. 

The  cry  came  again,  and  when  they 
turned  their  horses  and  plunged 
through  the  green,  they  came  upon  a 
man  deep  in  a  trap  that  had  been  set 
for  some  wild  creature  of  the  woods. 
A  danger  sign  was  near,  but  the  man 
in  his  walk  had  not  seen  it. 
.    "  Are  you  hurt  ?  "  she  asked. 

"  It  has  gripped  my  ankle  and  I 
cannot  move,"  he  replied.  "  Perhaps 
if  the  keeper  could  be  found — 

She  glanced  at  Schuyler.  "  I'll  go 
find  the  men,"  said  Schuyler.  '  We'll 
have  you  out  in  no  time  at  all." 


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David's    wife   was   unduly   brilliant   and  smiled   with   extra  sweetness   at  certain   of 

the  male  guests. 


He  rode  away,  and  then  Victoria 
dipped  her  handkerchief  into  the  run- 
ning brook  and  bound  it  about  the 
temples  of  the  captive.  He  thanked 
her,  and  looked  deep  into  her  eyes. 
She  blushed  and  looked  away.  There 
was  something  .  .  .  something.  .  .  . 
His  arm  was  straight  and  strong,  and 
his  glance  was  fearless.   .   .   . 

When  Schuyler  returned  with  the 
keepers  she  had  learned  that  his  name 
was  David  Courtney,  that  he  was  a 
struggling  solicitor  and  engaged  in  an 
uphill  humanitarian  fight,  almost  un- 
aided. Schuyler  gave  the  pair  a  sharp 
glance,  but  said  nothing. 

Until  he  came  upon  them  talking 
together  in  the  city  a  few  weeks  later. 
Then,  at  his  first  opportunity,  as  they 
walked  in  the  garden  of  her  father's 
house — 

"  A  man,  of  course,"  he  said, 
"  requires  to  be  assured  that  the 
woman  of  his  choice  comes  to  him  in 
the  first  bloom  of  her  womanhood, 
fresh   .       ." 

And  does  not  a  woman  require 
that  assurance  of  the  man  ?  "  she 
flashed. 

He  shrugged   his  shoulders. 

"  A  man  is-   a  man,"  he  said. 

She  took  off  her  ring  and  cast  it 
at  his  feet.  Then,  without  a  word,  she 
turned  on  her  heel  and  fled  to  the 
house. 

When  Schuyler  overtook  her  she  was 


in  the  hall,  facing  her  father,  whose 
brows  were  low  and  whose  lips  were 
set. 

"  The  man  has  insulted  me.  I 
refuse  to  marry  him  !  "  she  was  saying. 

"  I  did  not  mean  to  !  "  vowed 
Schuyler. 

Victoria's  father  gripped  the  girl's 
wrist  and  dragged  her  from  the  door. 

"  Hurry  for  a  clergyman  and  a 
special  licence,"  he  said  to  Schuyler  ; 
and  to  the  girl  :  "  Go  upstairs  and  get 
ready.     You  shall  marry  him  now." 

Schuyler  hurried  away,  well  pleased 
at  the  turn  events  had  taken  ;  and 
Victoria  slowly  mounted  the  stairs,  her 
head  bowed  and  her  heart  heavy.  The 
old  man  mounted  guard  at  the  door,  so 
that  there  should  be  no  escape. 

"  What  is  wrong,  child  ?  "  asked  the 
girl's  mother,  softly  opening  the  door 
of  her  room. 

"  I  am  going,  mother,"  she  replied. 
"  It  is  Schuyler  .  .  .  he  .  .  .oh,  I  cannot 
marry  him  !  I  do  not  love  him  !  He 
insults  me.     I.  .  .  ." 

Softly  her  mother  kissed  her  and 
whispered  words  of.  advice  and  left 
her  to  her  thoughts. 

Her  thoughts  !  Her  visions  !  Of 
Woman  the  chattel  .  .  .  given  .  .  . 
taken.  .  .  . 

But  there  were  other  visions  too. 
She  seemed  to  see,  as  if  from  the 
highest  peak  of  a  last  reincarnation,  a 
memory  of  a  distant  dream     .   .   . 


The  Middle.  Ages.  The  unre- 
lenting baron  and  his  fair  daughter, 
and  the  wealthy  suitor  who  brought 
to  the  match  everything  bill  loue 
and  youth.  Bald  and  toothless, 
but  rich,  very  rich.  .  .  .  The 
bridesmaids  assembled  in  the  great 
hall.  The  servants  festive.  Even 
the  priest  could  smile  as  he 
opened  the  book  and  waited  for 
the  ceremony's  commencement. 
Everybody  but  the  girl.  And 
then — a  run  to  the  open  case- 
ment— a  signal  shown — a  hand- 
some figure  in  shining  armour 
dashing  into  the  hall — a  wave  of 
the  sword,  wielded  so  surely  in 
his  strong,  straight  arm — and  she 
was  away  by  his  side  in  the 
saddle — away  to  where  the  year 
was  young  and  the  birds  and  the 
brooks  sang  and  laughed.  A 
chattel  still — but  a  chattel  of 
Love.  The  slave  of  man's  will. 
But  the  right  man  !  The  good 
knight !     Her     knight !    .    .    . 

A  vision,  but  surely  a  vision 
of  hope  ?  Victoria  crept  softly 
to  the  telephone,  and  in  a 
moment  was  speaking  with  David 
"  Yes,  Victoria  speaking.  .  .  . 
Yes.  .  .  .  David  !  If — if  you 
love  me  as — as  you  said — come 
and  take  me  now.  I  am  yours — 
waiting.    .    .    ." 

She  dressed  slowly  for  a 
journey,  and  when  her  father 
called,  obediently  she  went  down- 
stairs. Schuyler  was  back,  and 
with  him  the  clergyman.  The  clergy- 
man smiled  as  he  opened  the  book 
and  waited  for  the  ceremony's  com- 
mencement.   .    .    . 

She  heard  somebody  speaking,  as 
if  distantly,  dimly.  She  was  not 
listening.  Her  ears  were  for  the 
sound  of  the  throbbing  motor  that 
raced  up  the  street  and  stopped.  .  .  . 
The  door  opened,  and  David  stood 
there.    .    .    .     She  ran  to  him. 

"  Take  me  away,"  she  sobbed — 
"  before  it  is  too  late  !  " 

He  lifted  her  in  his  arms  and  turned 
and  ran  down  the  garden  path  with 
her;  and  before  Schuyler  and  the 
others  were  half  the  way,  the  motor 
was  off  down  the  street  and  round 
the  corner  and  away. 

'"T'heir  home  was  small,   and  it  was 
1       poor,     for     David    himself    was 
poor  as  yet,  but  it  was  a  tiny  paradise 
to  Victoria. 

"  It  is  just  heaven,"  she  smiled. 
"  And  from  it  we  will  help  to  bring 
heaven  into  the  lives  of  others.  Your 
work — .not  your  practice,  but  your 
humanitarian  work,  your  uphill  fight 
unaided — David,  I  shall  share  this 
with  you.  Your  work  shall  be  my 
work.  You  shall  climb  the  hill  alone 
no  more.  I  shall  be  by  your  side. 
Little  things  at  first—  I  will  keep  your 
accounts,  I  will  solicit  subscriptions 
for  your  funds,  and  leave  you  to  the 
bigger  work  but  I  will  help,  1  will 
do  what  I  can  1  will  be  more  than  a 
wife  to  you.    1  will  be  a  comrade 


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He  smiled  and  kissed  her,  and  told 
her  that  she  was  the  most  wonderful 
woman  in  the  world. 

His  wife  !  His  comrade  !  To  help 
him  in  his  life-work  !  This  was  all 
she  asked.  And  that  night,  long  after 
the  great  city  slept,  she  lay  awake, 
and  thought  she  saw,  at  last,  the 
truth.  Not  a  chattel,  not  a  slave — 
a  fighter  !  A  warrior  for  right  !  Had 
it  not  been  so  before  ?  In  other  ages 
had  she  and  David  with  their  strong 
arms  driven  the  wrongdoer  from  the 
fold,  and  set  up  right  on  the  throne. 

In  the  great  rock-city  of  the  Amazonian 
Empire.  On  the  topmost  rock  the 
Keeper  of  the  Giant  Drum  sounds  out 
the  warning.  The  infidels  are  coming 
to  the  city.  To  arms  !  And  side  by  side 
with  the  soldiers  are  the  maidens  of  the 
stronghold .  Warriors  all.  Not  weeping 
and  wailing,  but  serving,  too.  Comrades 
in  arms  !  Men  and  women.  Nature's 
crown,  this  !  Not  a  slave,  but  a  helper. 
And  when  the  last  of  the  enemy  is 
driven  from  the  field,  and  the  triumphant 
hosts  return,  it  is  as  an  equal  that  the 
queen  shares  the  throne  by  the  side  of 
the  strong-armed  king.  Woman  the 
Equal  !  the  Eighter  !  Such  was  the 
eternal  truth. 

Or  so  it  seemed  to  Victoria." 

Time  passed.  The  little  one  came 
to  crown  their  joy,  and  then,  mate 
for  him,  a  second,  a  girl.  David  and 
Victoria  they  called  them,  and  for 
their  future  great  things  were  planned. 

"  They  shall  carry  on  our  work," 
said  the  woman. 

"  They  shall  start  better  than 
we  started  —better  equipped,"  said 
the  man. 

And  he  told  her  of  his  own  plans, 
of  how  his  business  was  gradually 
building,  of  how  soon  he  might  go 
into  politics  and  make  a  fortune, 
and  a  great  name  to  pass  on  to 
his  heir. 

"  I   am    meeting    Henshaw,    the 
boss  of  the  Right  party,  to-night," 
he    said.       "  Henshaw    is    pulling 
ropes  for  me,  and  no  one  can  say 
to  what  heights  we   shall  get." 

"  And  then,"  she  said,  "  our 
humanitarian    work   shall    be 
sounder  than  ever.     Where 
now  we  save  one  slum  child 
from    hell,    then    we    shall 
save   a   hundred.      There 
shall  be  no  limit   to  our 
work.    We  shall  be  able 
to  do  anything  ? 

"  We  shall  be  able 
to  do  anything,"  he 
agreed. 

She  was  smil- 
ing. But  when 
she  looked  at 
him  she  saw 
that  he  was  not 
smiling.  She 
wondered.  .  And 
a  vision  began 
to  crumble. 
Were  all  her 
visions  always  to 
crumble  ?  .  .  . 
Henshaw    came 


"  I've  been  watching  your  career," 
he  said.  "  Outside  the  camp  you  can 
be  a  dangerous  man  to  us— which  is 
why  we  invite  you  to  come  in.  A  man 
of  your  talents  should  be  making 
thousands  a  year.  Join  us,  and  your 
election  at  the  next  poll  is  certain. 
Rut — remember  this  :  orice  elected, 
forget  your  ideals,  forget  your  dreams, 
obey  your  orders.  It  will  make  you  a 
wealthy  man.  Stay  away  from  us 
and  you  will  remain  poor.  What  do 
you  say  ? 

He  hesitated.  From  behind  a  cur- 
tain came  a  little  sob,  unheard  by 
Henshaw.  David  hesitated.  And 
then  he  saw,  stretching  ahead,  all 
the  empty  years  of  poverty  as  they 
stretched  now  behind.  Poor  !  Always 
poor  !  Always  poor  !  No  !  He 
hesitated  no  longer,  but  rose  and 
clasped  a  hand  in  Henshaw's. 

"  I  am  with  you  !  "  he  said. 

And  as  Henshaw  took  his  departure, 
with  another  sob  Victoria  came  for- 
ward . 

"  David  !  "  she  cried.  "  You  have — 
sold  yourself  to  the  enemy  ! 

"  My  dear  girl,"  said  David,  testily  ; 
"  we  cannot  remain  forever  in  this 
rut.  We  must  get  on  and  get  up. 
We  must  rise." 

"  Are  you  sure  you  are  not  sinking  ?  " 
she  asked. 

"  One  must  go  into  politics  to  suc- 
ceed," he  retorted.  "And  I  intend 
to  succeed.    I  am  going  into  politics." 


She  said  nothing  now.  But  the 
silence  was  broken  by  another  sob. 

David  went  into  politics,  and  the 
Courtney  family  moved  into  a 
fine  home,  and  soon  into  one  still 
finer.  And  in  a  little  while  came  the 
writing  on  the  wall. 

"  The  accounts  for  the  children's 
holiday  fund  are  long  and  very  in- 
volved," said  Victoria  one  night. 
"  I  must  get  them  clear  before  I 
sleep.  Go  to  bed,  David.  You  look 
tired  and  worn.  I  can  manage  along 
without  help." 

"  Leave  it  !  "  he  said  ;  and  at  his 
sharp  tones  she  glanced  up.  '.'  I  don't 
believe  in  women  meddling  in  busi- 
ness," he  continued.  "  A  woman's 
place  is  in  the  home — not  in  an 
office.  I  am  engaging  a  secretary  to 
do  the  work  you  have  been  doing. 
You  must  look  after  the  home  more. 
We  shall  be  doing  a  greater  amount 
of  entertaining  this  season.    .    .    ." 

"  David  !  " 

"  Yes  ;  well,  all  right — don't  make 
a  speech,  my  dear.  We  have  our 
position  to  keep  up.  You  can't  do 
everything.    You  must  stay  at  home." 


Victoria  hated  the  in- 
solent familiarity  her 
pose  brought  up- 
on her,  but  she 
was  determined 
that  David  should 
suffer. 


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And  so  she  stayed  ;>t  home  and 
the  secretary  took  her  place  in 
the  work  on  behalf  of  suffering 
iiity 

And  into  her  life  came  Bobo  the 
fascinating,  who  was  yet  more  brilliant, 
and  whose  smile  was  wider  A  hun- 
dred conquests  had  Bobo  to  tier 
credit.  With  David  Courtney  she 
scored  her  hundred-and-first. 

Victoria  saw  the  attachment  At 
first  she  said  nothing,  did  nothing. 
And  then  she  saw,  as  a  bright  light 
shining,  her  course.  Yes  ;  Woman 
was  a  warrior,  a  slayer  of  the  common 
enemy — but  the  common  enemy  was 
Woman  ! 

In  a  little  while  Gossip  found  in- 
creased scope  for  her  arts.  Little 
whispers  began  to  get  around,  and 
they  came  to  the  ears  of  David.  His 
wife  (it  was  said)  was  unduly  bril- 
liant, and  smiled  with  extra  sweet- 
ness at  certain  of  his  male  guests. 
Victoria  hated  the  insolent  familiarity 
her  pose  brought  upon  her,  but  she 
was  determined  that  David  should 
suffer.  David  saw  that  she  was  more 
popular  than  familiarity  had  let  him 
believe.  He  spoke  to  her  afterwards 
about   it. 

At  once  the  mask  was  lowered. 

"  Oh,  David,  David  !  "  she  sobbed. 
"  Don't  you  see  ?  I  am  doing  it  to 
win  you  back — back  to  the  life  that 


was        Don't    you    see  ?       Let    us    go 
back,   now." 

Hut  he  turned  away  without  a  word. 

It  was  afternoon,  and  she  sat  in  the 
garden,  crushed,  beaten,  broken- 
hearted I'll  is  was  the  end.  Could  bit- 
terness hold  keener  sorrow  ?  Could 
hell  show  a.  chamber  yet  unopened  ? 
.  And  even  as  she  thought,  the  cry  of 
a  newsboy  reached  her  ears,  and  a 
familiar  name  was  shrieked  by  the  un- 
heeding.  She  hurried  to  the  gate  and 
took  a  paper  from  grimy  hands,  and 
returned  to  her  quiet  corner  and  read  : 

Famous  solicitor  arrested  for  em- 
bezzlement. Children's  Fund  gone. 
Amazing  exposure. 

The  paper  dropped  from  her  hands ; 
the  last  unopened  chamber  was  laid  bare 

'"I^he  trial  was  over,  the  sentence 
1  passed,  and  David  was  in  his 
dark  cell,  alone,  friendless.  Victoria 
had  not  been  in  court,  she  had  not 
been  to  see  him  since  his  arrest,  no 
word  had  come  from  her. 

Wearily  that  night  he  lay  upon  his 
hard  bed  and  tried  to  sleep.  But  his 
eves  were  wide,  dully  wide,  staring 
without  seeing  a  distant  star  that 
shone  afar  through  the  grating  of  his 
cell.  .  .  Victoria  had  deserted.  .  .  . 
But  Victoria,  too,  had  seen  the  star, 
and  it  had  shone  bright  to  her.  At  last 
she  had  seen  Woman  as  she  was.  Again 
from  the  high  peak  of  her  last  re-in- 
carnation she  had  looked  down.  Again 
she  had  seen  herself  by  the  side 
of  the  strong-armed  man,  but 
differently,  eternally,  now  ; 
in  a  new  role,  the  only  one. 
Rome  !  Woman  the 
Slave  at  the  knee  of 
the  master.    It  was 


the  great  feast  of  the  year,  and  the. 
soldiers  home  front  victory  were  to 
choose  themselves  wires  fror.i  the  slaves 
of  the  market.  Every  man  icho  had 
killed  one  of  the  enemy  should  choose 
as  he  wished  from  the  waiting  lines  of 
women  ;  and  the  others  who  had  not 
killed  their  man  must  have  one  chosen 
for  them.  In  a  corner,  weeping,  was  a 
slave  with  arms  upraised.  It  was  said 
that  she  was  praying  to  the  New  God. 
She  was  one  of  the  converts  to  Chris- 
tianity. The  other  slaves  laughed.  .  .  . 
And  when  she  was  chosen  and  given  to 
a  warrior,  she  fell  upon  her  knees  and 
prayed  afresh  to  her  Mew  God  to  save 
her  ;  and  so  loud  was  the  laughter  and 
the  uproar  that  it  reached  to  the  ears  of 
Constantine  the  Emperor,  whom  in 
silence  she  had  loved.  And  Constantine 
came  down  from  his  throne  and  ap- 
proached her.  "  Strong  must  be  the 
faith  that  will  cause  a  slave  to  defy 
fate,"  he  said.  "  IV hy  do  you  pray 
thus  ?  Why  do  you  resist  ?  " — and 
then,  touched  by  her  manner,  he  asked  : 

Is  there  one  in  the  city  whom  you  love 
more  than  this  warrior  ?  "  And  she 
bowed  her  head  and  told  him  the  truth. 
"  It  will  mean  the  iions  for  her,"  said 
the  other  slaves.  But  Constantine  took 
her  hand,  and  led  her  to  his  throne. 
"  Stronger  than  any  other  faith  is  yours," 
he  said.  "  You  must  teach  me  to  under- 
stand. You  are  a  slave  no  longer.  You 
shall  be  my  teacher." 

And  at  last  Victoria  knew.  At  last 
she  saw  the  truth. 

With  the  break  of  dawn  she  was  at 
the  prison  gates — long  before  the  hour 
at  which  visitors  were  admitted.  And 
then  she  was  taken  to  the  bars  behind 
which  was  her  husband. 

"  Victoria  !  "  he  cried,  reaching  a 
hand  through  the  bars  and  clasping 
hers.  "  I  thought  you  had  left  me  for 
ever." 

"  I    can    never    leave    you," 
said    gently.       "  I    shall   wait 
you,     and     I     shall     plan 
you,    and    I    shall    teach 
children    to   pray   for 
father ;    and,    some 


she 
for 
for 
my 
their 
flay, 


A    hundred 
conquests  had 
Bobo    to    her    credit. 
With    David    Courtnev  si',. 
,1   Her  hundred    and      i 


when  these  bars  open, 
we  shall  all  have  a 
little  nest  waiting 
for  you,  somewhere 
where  the  year  is 
young,  and  the 
leaves  and  the 
brooks  are  laugh- 
ing— and  there  we 
shall  all  start 
afresh  together, 
and  I  will  help 
you  to  build  again 
the  work  that  we 
shared  together." 
•  "  Victoria  !  "  he 
cried  again.  "  My 
wife  !  " 

"  Your  Woman," 
she  said,  proudly. 
''Your  guide! 
Your  hope  !  " 

He  drew  her1. and 
through  the  bars 
and  kissed   it. 


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PictuKCgocK  Parodies 

The  da  B&K& 


Vamp  there  was  and  she  made  her  Dow 
Back   in  the  days  gone  by; 
And  though  we're  hardened  to  vampires  now, 
llrr  flashing  eyes  and  her  frowning  brow 
Were  considered  frightful,  you  must  allow, 
Back  in  the  days  gone  by. 


Oh,  the  homes  she  wrecked,  and  the  graves  she  decked 
With  roses  of  red  disgrace, 

And  the  tears  we  shed  for  "  the  loves  th.it  were  "— 
The  toys  of  the  woman  who  did  not  care — 
The  slaves  of  her  deathly  face. 

A  Vamp  there  was,  and  she  worked  her    ill 

Back  in  the  days  gone  by, 

With   burning  zest  and   uncanny  skill, 

On  all  who  ventured  to  trust  her  will  ; 

Her  only  aim  was  to  wTeck  or  kill 

Back  in  the  days  gone  by. 

Oh,  the  wiles  of  the  Vamp  and  the  smiles  of  the  Vamp, 

Symbols  of  love  betrayed  ! 

Poet  and   peasant,  king  and  tramp, 

Victims  all  of  her  deadiy  ramp, 

Danced  to  the  tune  she  played. 

A  Vamp  there  was,  and  folks  watched  her  art 

(Even  as  you  and  I  !), 

Saying,   "  Her  acting  is  mighty  smart  ; 

She  fairly  lives  in  each  vamping  part  : 

Behold  a  woman  who  has  no  heart  !  " 

(Nothing  like  you  and   I.) 

We  watched  her  act,  but  we  missed  the  fact 

(For  we  never  understood) 

That,  although  she  came  in  a  vampish  role. 

She  hated  vamping  with  all  her  soul, 

And  she  wanted  to  be  good. 

Oh,  the  kisses  she  gave,  and  the  hisses  we  gave, 
For  we  never  understood, 
That  the  way  she  treated  each  loving  slave 
Was  not  at  all  how  she  wished  to  behave, 
For  she  wanted  to  be  good. 

A  Vamp  she  was  when  she  made  her  bow 
Back  in  the  days  gone  by, 
But  she's  grown  repentant  and  sworn  a  vow 
No  more  to  fright  us  with  frowning  brow, 
For  Theda's  turning  a  good  girl  now, 
Even  as  you  and   I  ! 


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Ivy  Close  ivill  be  seen 
in  one  of  her  famous 
flapper  roles  in  "  The 
Pruning  Knife,"  now 
bring  produced  by 
Waller    West. 


Bnhsk  Studio 

i'P 


Austrian  Adventures. 

eralrl  Ames  is  home  again  after  a  busy 
time  filming  Within  the  Maze  in  Vienna. 
"  I  he  scenery  round  about  is  delight- 
ful," lie  told  me  ;  "  and  the  people 
quite  charming.  Their  ideas  of  us, 
though,  are  sometimes  unique.  '  Tip- 
perary  '  they  appear  to  regard  as  our 
National  Anthem,  and  used  to  ask 
the  orchestras  (there  are  hundreds 
there)  on  the  quiet  to  play  it  for  my 
special  benefit. "  Many  exteriors  were 
made  in  the  beautiful  Thiergarten, 
which  was  the  old  Emperor's  private 
/'  hunting    forest.      "  It    is    full    of    wild 

boar,     stag,     and     mountain      goat,"    con- 
cluded  Gerald,    "  which  came  and  stared    us 
out  of  countenance." 


We  agreed  that  Austria  certainly  had  its  good  points, 
for  Gerald  expatiated  upon  the  excellence  of  his  hotel 
there,  with  various  details  of  cuisine  and  attendance. 
After  outlining  one  day's  programme,  he  made  me  give 
a  guess  as  to  the  charges.  Of  course,  I  was  all  out ;  for, 
though  in  Austrian  currency  it  sounds  a  frightful  lot, 
in  English  money  Gerald  had  been  living  at  the  hectic 
rate  of  two  shillings  per  day  ! 

Sport  On  the  Screen. 

After  the  purely  technical  tennis  film  which  Suzanne 
Lenglen  made  at  Stolls,  we  are  to  have  a  series  of  films 
dealing  with  other  sports,  but  with  the  added  interest 
of  a  story.  Some  are  two-reelers,  and  they  deal  with 
boxing,  rowing,  cycling,  cricket,  and  football.  Arthur 
McLaglen  (one  of  Victor's  numerous  brothers)  and 
Jack  Bloomfield  spar  and  star  in  the  boxing  film, 
Quitter  Grant  ;  and  James  Knight  is  hero  of  the  cricket- 
ing story,  Playing  the  Game,  and  also  the  Boat-Race 
film,   Bowing   To   Win. 


Wheels  and  Reels. 

In  the  cycling  two-reelcr.   Rex  Davies  stars,   with   Peggy 
Carlisle  opposite.     Rex  seemed  perturbed  because  there  was 


Tea-time  at  the  B.P.  Studios,  where  George  A.  Cooper  [b  Horn, 

left)    is   producing    his    series    of  one-reel   Quality    films.       I ■  0 

Dawson   (bottom,  right)   is  seen   telling  the  story  o]   his  lift. 


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no  villain  for  him  to  use  as  a  punching 
ball  ;  but  assured  me  that  cycling  was 
one  of  lu>  favourite  sports,  and  that 
lie  had  enjoyed  himself  immensely. 
Can  anyone  really  name  any  form  of 
sport  that  isn't  one  of  Rex  Davies' 
favourites  ? 

More  Animated  History. 

For  his  "  King  Charles  II.  "  in 
The  Flight  of  The  King,  one  of  the 
"  Romance  of  History  "  series,  the 
producer,  George  Ridgewell,  chose 
Denis  Neilson-Terry,  who  has  not 
been  seen  in  filmland  for  a  long  while. 
Denis  is  also  to  appear  in  A  Story  of 
Sell  Gwynne,  as  the  Merry  Monarch, 
and  we  shall  be  able  to  compare  his 
characterisation  with  that  of  his  famous 
father,  P"red  Terry,  whose  Charles  II. 
is  well  known  to  all  lovers  of  costume 
romance  on  the  stage.  The  first  film 
is  mainly  fights  and  flights  ;  but  the 
second  deals  with  Nell  Gwynne  (played 
by  Sylvia  Caine)  and  the  erection  of 
the  Chelsea  Hospital. 

Surrey  On  the  Screen. 

The  Boy  Scouts  at  Carshalton  had 
the  time  of  their  lives  when  some 
scenes  for  ■Treasure  Trove,  a  twelve- 
episode  comedy-serial,  were  taken 
there.  Big  Roy  Byford  and  Frank 
Stanmore,  as  "  Downe  "  and  "Owte," 
were  to  be  seen  every  day  in  full  war- 
paint :  for  they  play  respectively  the 
"  Optimist  "  and  the  "  Pessimist," 
who  are  the  chief  characters.  When 
some  village  scenes  were  made,  the 
Boy  Scouts  were  reinforced  by  some 
ex-Service  men,  and  the  whole  town 
came  out  to  watch  them. 


Ann    Forrest   making-up    by   the 
roadside     during    the   filming    of 
If    Winter   Comes." 


Our  Absentees. 

A  number  of  stars  spent  September, 
or  part  of  it,  out  of  England.  Matheson 
Lang  was  in  Sweden,  where  he  took 
kindly  to  the  country  and  the  customs. 
He  had  a  great  reception  there,  too, 
and  especially  in  the  little  northern 
fishing  village  where  many  exteriors 
were  "  shot,"  and  is  loud  in  praise 
of  his  producer,  Victor  Seastrom. 
Then  there  were  Stewart  Rome  and 
Henry  Victor,  who  were  literally 
"  snowed  under  "  in  Iceland  ;  Victor 
McLaglen,  and  Hugh  E.  Wright 
gipsying  in  Scotland  ;  and  Lois  Sturt, 
the  "  Nell  Gwynne  "  of  The  Glorious 
Adventure,  was  in  Venice. 


Henry 

Victor  in 

"  The 

'rodigal 

Son." 


The  Return  of  the  One-Reeler. 

Many  people,  remembering  the  dayg 
when  films  were  one  hundred  per 
cent,  entertainment,  have  sighed  for 
the  return  of  the  one-reeler.  Short 
dramas  have  always  been  popular 
with  the  majority  of  picturegoers, 
and  more  varied  programmes  will  be 
the  order  of  the  day  at  mos't  kinemas 
in  the  near  future.  George  A.  Cooper, 
a  young  British  producer,  is  specialising 
in  the  making  of  one-reel  dramas 
and  comedies  for  Quality  Films,  I  td., 
and  his  first  subjects  caused  a  sen- 
sation when  trade -shown.  Cooper 
believes  that  "  the  story's  the  thing,  ' 
and  his  films,  based  on  the  cream  of 
current  fiction  selected  from  "  PAN  " 
and  "  The  20 -Story  Magazine,"  are 
the  best  one-reelers  that  have  reached  ' 
the  screen  since  I).  W.  Griffith's 
Biograph  days.  When  you  see  the 
kind  of  story  that  Cooper  can  com- 
press into  a  thousand  feet  of  film,  you 
will  realise  how  much  unnecessary  pad- 
ding the  long  features  of  to-day  contain. 


... 

Florence   Turner,   who  is  starring  in   "  The   Pruning 
Knife." 

Wireless  Wonders. 

Captain  Calvert,  producer  of  A  Prince  of  Lovers,  has 
started  work  on  a  new  picture,  which  will  be  entitled 
The  Scientist.  The  story  deals  with  a  future  possi- 
bility of  wireless — the  transmission  of  vision,  and  a 
specially-constructed  instrument,  "  The  Vidascope," 
will  be  used  in  the  production.  It  is  believed  that 
"  radio-sight  "  may  one  day  play  an  important  part  in 
the  direction  of  crime  ;  and  Captain  Calvert  intends  to 
probe  all  the  possibilities  in  his  new  film.  David 
Hawthorne  has  been  cast  for  the  hero's  role,  and 
Marjorie  Hume  will  be  his  leading  lady.  Frank  Dane 
is  the  villain  of  the  piece  ;  and  others  in  the  cast  are 
F.  R.  Hignett  and  Cecil  du  Cue.  The  exterior  scenes 
are  being  filmed  around  London  and  Bournemouth- 


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Mk  &   Mks.  PictuKe^otzK  at 

Tke  Reoerxl".  CKelmsFoKd 


There  is  a.  symbolism  marking 
a  moving-pictuve  milestone  in 
the  impressive  marble  Hanked 
proscenium  and  spacious  bal- 
cony and  boxes  that  form 
part  of  the  artistic  archi- 
tecture of  the  Kegent  Kinema, 
Chelmsford.  I  or  the  attrac- 
tive design  of  the  interior  of 
this  popular  Essex  picture-house  holds 
a  distinct  suggestion  of  an  amphi- 
theatre of  the  ambitious  type  only 
formerly  associated  with  real  -  life 
players.  It  is  significant  that  a 
kinema  theatre  devoted  to  the  screen 
reflection  of  shadow  artiste*  should 
assume  much  of  the  architectural 
importance  of  the  older  type  of 
entertainment  houses.  It  is  an  in- 
dication that  the  movies  have  now 
gained  a  permanent  place  in  the 
interests  of  the  public,  which  has 
commenced  to  seriously  rival  the 
popularity  of  vaudeville  houses  and 
theatres. 

Chelmsford  is  naturally  proud  of  its 
ornate  picture-hall,  which  has  seating 
accommodation  for  over  one  thousand 
people.  The  stage  is  sufficiently  large, 
too,  to  enable  a  full  play  or  a  series  of 
varieties  to  be  accommodated  on  it 
if  necessary.  But  the  patrons  of  the 
Regent  are  quite  content  to  have  the 
proscenium  filled  with  the  silver 
sheet  that  reflects  the  pick  of  the 
current  releases.  If  they  desire  to 
see  actors  or  actresses  in  the  flesh, 
they  want  to  view  in  person  the 
artistes  whose  shadow  forms  they 
have  become  familiar  with  on  the 
screen. 


The  domed  roof  of  the  Regent 
re-echoed  with  applause  recently,  when 
Mr.  Eille  Norwood,  the  .creator  of  the 
screen  "  Sherlock  Holmes,"  was  recog- 
nised sitting  in  one  of  the  boxes. 
This  was  Eille  Norwood's  first  public 
appearance  at  any  kinema,  and  he 
was  obviously  pleased  at  the  recep- 
tion accorded  him  by  the  Chelmsford 
picturegoers.  For  he  was  a  little 
nervous  of  the  venture. 

"  I  feel  that  an  actor  ought  not  to 
run  the  risk  of  destroying  whatever 
illusion  he  may  have  been  fortunate 
enough  to  create  on  the  film  by  in- 
truding himself  on  the  public  in  his 
private  capacity,"  said  the  Stoll 
"  star  "  in  his  speech.  But  the  Regent 
patrons  thought  otherwise,  and  ap- 
plauded the  artistry  of  the  man  who, 
despite  his  dissimilarity  to  Conan 
Doyle's  famous  character  in  private 
life,   by  ingenious  make-up  and  clever 


facial  expressions  so  effectively 
radiated  from  the  screen   the 
fascinating  personality  of  fic- 
tion's most  famous  detective. 
The   programme-    favoured 
by   the    Regent    picturegoers 
further  demonstrate  the  lean- 
ings of  suburban  and  counlrv 
town  audiences  towards  films 
that  screen  stories  of  popular 
books.     For  the  comparative 
quietude  of  localities  situated 
away  from  the  heart  of  the 
Metropolis    naturally    fosters 
reading.     Hence  this  interest 
in     modern     fiction    finds    a 
further   outlet    in   the   screen 
presentation      of      characters 
whom  print  has  made  familiar. 
The  Regent  is  fortunate  in 
the  possession  of  a  manager, 
in    Mr.    H.    B.    Harris,    who, 
owing   to   a   long   association 
with  the  entertainment  world, 
is    able    very    effectively    to 
keep  his  finger  on  the  pulse 
of      public      demand      where 
amusement  is  concerned.    Mr. 
Harris  followed  the  stage  as 
a  career  in  his  eariy  days,  and 
he  was  a  prominent  member 
of     the     famous     Palladium 
Minstrels,  who  were  a  twen- 
tieth-century reflection  of  the 
Moore  and  Burgess  Minstrels 
of     our    fathers'     days.      He 
afterwards    played    in    the    comedies 
"  The   Private'  Secretary  "  and  "  The 
Headmaster." 

The  management  of  the  Regent  have 
carried  on  the  Griffith  tradition  of 
recognising  the  tremendous  value  of 
musical  settings  in  the  direction  of 
providing  atmosphere  for  a  film.  Mr. 
S.  Gosling,  the  musical  director,  studies 
each  picture  before  it  is  presented, 
and  adapts  musical  scores  from  his 
extensive  library  to  blend  with  the 
sentiment  reflected  from  the  screen. 
The  Regent  represents  an  outstanding 
example  of  the  artistic  development 
of  moving-picture  presentation  which 
makes  the  crudities  of  the  kinema 
of  twenty  years  ago  almost  un- 
believable. P.  R.  M. 


A  scene  from  the  film,  "  Vice  Versa,"  in 
which  H.  B.  Harris,  manager  of  the 
Regent,  appeared  in  the  role  of  "Chawner." 
Mr.  Harris  is  near- 
^B  est    the   camera    on 

the  right. 


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Gareth  Hughes. 


Gareth  Hughes,  who  is  featured  this  month  in  Sentimental 
Tommy,  was  born  at  Llanelly,  Wales,  in  1897.  In  spite  of 
his  youth,  he  has  had  an  extensive  stage  and  screen  career. 
He  appeared  with  Clara  Kimball  Young  in  Eyes  of  Youth. 
with  Marguerite  Clark  in  Mrs.  Wiggs  of  the  Cabbage  Patch. 
and  with  Viola  Dana  in  A  Chorus  Girl's  Romance.  Other  of 
his  pictures  are  The  Woman  Under  Oath,  The  Lure  of  Youth, 
and    The   Woman    Iv   His  H.qu$q, 


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5et\ti  menial 
To  mm' 


1  first  gazed  on  Gareth  Hughes  over  a  littered  kitchen 
table,  and  although  his  laughing  brown  eyes  did  not 
at  that  moment  suggest  his  quixotic  temperament, 
it  was  his  surroundings  that  betrayed  his  fanciful 
appreciation  of  life.  He  had  imbued  even  domesticity 
with  an  unconventional  suggestion  of  artistry.  Blue 
walls  and  orange  curtains,  white  enamelled  stoves  and 
^an  eighteenth-century  bow-legged  table,  supporting  a 
twentieth-century  rolling-pin,  certainly  have  a  touch  of 
fantasy  in  a  kitchen.  That  was  Gareth's  atonement  to  the 
arts  for  straying  into  the  mundane  affairs  of  cookery.  Cookery 
is  one  of  his  favourite  hobbies,  but  he  insists  on  cooking  cab- 
bages or  cakes  amidst  an  atmosphere  of  futuristic  effects. 

He  wiped  his  long,  tapering  fingers  free  from  baking-powder 
and  replaced  a  glinting  amethyst  ring  on  his  right  hand  as  a 
preliminary  to  shaking  hands.  Baking-powder  and  barbaric 
jewellery,  this  boy  with  the  credulous,  eager  expression  of 
youth  was  a  continual  contradiction. 

"  I  had  that  made  for  Sentimental  Tommy,"  he  explained 
noticing  my  scrutiny  of  the   huge  jewel. 

He  eyed  it-  himself  with  the  proud  expression  of  a  boy 
displaying  a  particularly  coveted  specimen  of  glass  marble. 

Then  the  swift,  transient  suggestion  of  irresponsible  youth 
passed.     He  became  the  grave,   thoughtful  philosopher. 

"  I  often  think  that  there  is  such  a  thing  as  reincarnation, 
and  that  I  in  some  former  life  was  a  priest,"  he  said,  with  a 
shy  smile.  "  I  love  jewels  that  suggest  resplendent  altar- 
cloths  and  stained-glass  windows.  One  day  I  shall  fit  up  one 
of  my  rooms  as  a  cloister." 

It  was  easy  to  realise  why  Cecil  B.  De  Mille  called  Gareth 
Hughes  the  "  young  idealist."  Yet  there  is  nothing  solid 
or  tangible  in  this  description  of  the  puzzling  Metro  "  star." 
For  Gareth's  mind  flits  from  one  mood  to  another  like  a 
butterfly.  He  is  a  swift  series  of  character  studies,  each 
one,  despite  its  transience,  being  very  convincing  whilst  it 
pleases  him  to  adopt  each  individual  pose. 

"  What  would  you  like  me  to  talk  about  ?  "  he  asked 
suddenly,  as  we  left  the  blue-and-orange  kitchen  and  passed 
along  the  corridor  that  led  to  his  den,  with  its  tiger-skin 
rugs  and  silk-covered  divans. 

The  question  struck  me  as  being  humorous. 

It  would  have  been  as  sensible  to  have  asked  Don  Quixote 
to  have  postponed  his  tilting  at  windmills  until  he  had  as- 
similated the  riding-school  technique  of  a  lancers'  sergeant- 
major,  as  to  endeavour  to  bind  Gareth  Hughes  down  to  any 
detailed   line   of   thought. 

"  Your  past  experiences  on  the  films  and  your  future 
ambitions,"  I  suggested,  with  the  realisation  that  whatever 
I  said  could  not  stem  his  swift,  ever-changing  flow  of  con- 
versation and  direct  it  into  any  special  channels. 

He  had  forgotten  his  question  almost  as  soon  as  he  had 
spoken. 

Crossing  to  a  gleaming  piano  of  polished  mahogany,  he 
commenced  to  play  softly. 

He  chattered  as  he  played,  for  this  versatile  young  man 
has  no  need  to  concentrate  on  a  musical  score.     He  never 


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learned    music,    l>ut    played    naturally 
from   his  earliest    bo_\  hood. 

"  Do  you  recognise  this  old  Welsh 
air  ?  "  he  said.  "  1  learned  it  when 
1  was  a  boy  living  in  the  Welsh  hills 
where  I  was  born.  That  was  twenty- 
three  years  ago." 

As  his  fingers  strayed  over  the  keys 
he  became  reminiscent,  and  told 
me  that  acting  first  claimed  him  when 
he  was  fourteen,  and  he  appeared  on 
the  stage  in  Wales.  Then,  with  the 
Welsh  Players,  he  went  to  London,  and 
later  to  New  York.  In  those  days  his 
prominent  stage  successes  were"  Little 
Miss  Llewellyn,"  "  The  Joneses," 
"  Dark  Kosaleen,"  and  "  The  Change." 

He  was  serious  when  he  spoke  with 
pride  of  having  created  the  role  of  the 
young  son  in  J.  M.  Barrie's  "  The  New 
Word."  A  moment  later  his  thoughts 
Hashed  off  at  a  tangent. 

"  Have  you  seen  J.  M.  Barrie  ?  "  he 
asked  suddenly,  his  customary  shy 
smile   breaking   into   a  happy  grin. 

I  confessed  that  I  had  not  met  the 
famous  creator  of  Peter  Pan,  the 
immortal  character  whose  lovable 
spirit  of  boyhood  is  so  largely  reflected 
in  Gareth  Hughes. 

"  Then  you  must  meet  him  now," 
said  my  mercurial  host,  emitting  a 
shrill   whistle. 

A  shaggy-coated  Airedale  lumbered 
into  the  room  and  thrust  a  friendly 
damp  nose  into  my  hand. 

Gareth  explained  that  he  called  this 
intelligent  canine  "Barrie"  because,  de- 
spite the  fact;  that  he  played  in  many 
film  pictures  before  he  starred  in 
Sentimental  Tommy,  he  always  regards 
the  latter  picture  as  his  first  big 
chance  on  the  silver  sheet. 

When  "Barrie"  had  comfortably 
curled  himself  up  on  Gareth 's  immacu- 
late knees,  my  host  told  me  of  his  early 
days  before  fame  came  to  him  in  the 
early  twenties,  and  a  fortune  sufficient 
to  build  his  picturesque  house  in  the 
wooded  Laurel  Canyon  of  the  Califor- 
nian  hills  and  to  house  two  splendid 
cars  in  the  garage  adjacent  to  his  home. 

Gareth  has  the  power  to  forcibly 
convey  to  his  listeners  his  mood  of 
the  moment,  just  as  he  radiates 
emotions  from  the  screen. 

The  wistfulness  in  his  searching 
brown  eyes  inspired  my  sympathy  as 
he  related  how  he  had  known  poverty 
in  his  early  days  in  New  York. 

"  1  have  known  what  it  is  to  starve 
in  a   garret,"  he  confessed. 

J  looked  at  his  carefully  polished  pink 
finger-nails,  his  modish,  immaculate 
clothes  that  revealed  the  sybarite,  and 
realised  that  beneath  his  effervescent 
nature  there  was  strength  of  pur- 
pose that  had  lifted  him  to  success, 
despite  the  despair  that  privations  must 
have  brought  to  one  so  intolerant  of 
poverty. 

"  At  first  1  played  small  parts  in  the 
film  studios,  but  I  was  always  con- 
fident that  fame  would  one  day  come 
my  way.  My  first  real  screen  part  was 
in  Mrs.  Wiggs  of  the  Cabbage  Patch, 
with    Marguerite    Clark  ;    and   Eyes   of 


Youth,    in   which    I    played    with    that 
incomparable    artiste,    Clara    Kimball 
Young,    was    another  early    milestone 
Jn   my    career." 

Your  favourite  screen  artiste  ?  "  1 
queried,  his  enthusiasm  in  the  direction 
of  "  Clara  Kimball  "  inspiring  my  trend 
of   thought. 

Ben  Turpin,"  said  Gareth  un- 
hesitatingly. 

1  gasped  and  studied  his  serious  face 
for  the  flicker  of  humour  that  I  felt 
sure  would  be  there.  He  was  joking, 
I   imagined. 

His  next  sentence  swept  aside  my 
doubts. 


Ciareth  Hughes  as  "  Sentimental   Tommy." 

"  I  think  he's  great,"  enthused 
Gareth,  bending  forward  in  his  chair,  . 
with  disastrous  results  to  the  som- 
nolent "  Barrie,"  who  fell  a  disgruntled 
heap  on  to  the  onyx  and  silver 
carpet. 

"  I  went  to  see  A  Small  Town  Idle 
seven  times  because  he  was  so  funny 
in  it.  Yet  I  am  not  in  love  with 
pictures  generally.  Sentimental  Tommy 
is  the  only  one  in  which  I  appear  that 
I  have  seen  from  beginning  to  end." 

I  settled  back  on  the  orange  cushions 
of  Gareth 's  comfortable  divan,  and 
let  the  probing  art  of  the  interviewer 
look  after  itself.  This  irrepressible  host 
of  mine  was  far  more  entertaining  and 
surprising  when  he  was  left  alone  to 
go  his  own  way. 

"  Lasky's  sent  for  me  to  come  to 
New  York  to  star  in  Sentimental 
Tommy,"  he  told  me.  "  At  that  time 
1  was  Viola  Dana's  leading  man,  and 
I  played  in  A  Chorus  Girl's  Romance, 
I  ife's  Darn  Tunny,  and  The  Lure  of 
Youth. 


Garments  <>!  Truth  and  'The  Hunch 
followed  after  that,  and  shortly  I  am 
starting  work  on  Kick  In  with  May 
McAvoy,  Bettv  Compson,  and  Bert 
Lytell. 

May  McAvoy  and  I  are  great 
friends.  We  both  had  our  big  chance 
together  in  Sentimental  Tommy,  and 
that  has  inspired  a  happy  comradeship 
between  us." 

'  They  say,"  1  interrupted,  "  that 
you  are  a  woman  hater." 

Gareth  raised  his  slim  hands  in 
laughing  protest. 

"  Never.  In  fact,"  he  added  in  a 
stage  whisper,  "  I  am  searching  for  a 
wife.  I  am  sufficiently  an  idealist  to 
know  that  marriage  is  a  great  influence 
for  success" in  a  man's  life  if  he  finds  the 
real  happiness  that  the  right  woman 
can  bring." 

I  appreciated  the  desire  for  secrecy 
that  his  lowered  tones  suggested. 
Were  the  world  to  know  that  hand- 
some, lovable  Gareth  Hughes  was 
looking  for  a  wife,  he  would  be 
swamped  by  letters  from  hopeful 
applicants  for  the  coveted  position. 

"  If  I  have  any  difference  with  the 
opposite  sex,"  admitted  Gareth,  offer- 
ing me  a  gold-tipped  cigarette  on  the 
side  of  which  were  his  initials  fantas- 
tically engraved  in  gold,  "it  is  my 
belief  that  the  role  of  Peter  Pan  should 
never  be  played  by  a  woman.  The 
portrayal  of  appealing,  lovable  youth 
should  essentially  be  the  task  of  a  man. 
And  I  am  going  to  run  the  risk  of 
appearing  to  be  biassed  by  saying  that 
I  am  very  anxious  to  play  that  part 
myself  either  on  the  stage  or  screen." 

"  The  stage,"  I  re-echoed.  "  You 
think  that  you  are  likely  to  return  to 
the  theatre  ?  " 

Gareth  lapsed  into  yet  another  of  his 
changing  moods,  and  momentarily  the 
mask  of  eager  boyishness  fell  from  his 
face  and  he  became  the  inscrutable, 
serious,  professional  man  of  the  world 
with  blaseness  reflected  in  his  big 
brown  eyes. 

"  Soon  I  expect  to  go  back,"  he 
admitted.  "  Arnold  Daly  has  asked 
me  to  play  Hamlet,  and  I  am  anxious 
to  play  David  Copperfield,  Dorian 
Gray,  and  Pendennis." 

That  he  is  a  child  of  intellect  is  even 
more  accentuated  when  Gareth 
Hughes's  finely  chiselled  features  are 
at  rest  in  his  fleeting  serious  moments. 
He  has  the  arresting,  reflective  eyes  of 
the  thinker.  His  high,  broad  forehead, 
with  its  perfect  curve  from  his  nose  to 
where  his  thick  brown  hair  sweeps 
across  his  brow,  suggests  the  fertile, 
creative  brain  that  lies  beneath. 

His  lithe  and  graceful  figure  has  that 
broadness  of  shoulders  and  slender 
waist  that,  in  addition  to  suggesting 
youth,  enables  him  to  wear  the  most 
Bohemian  dress  with  distinction.  Even 
in  the  rags  of  a  tramp  in  his  clever 
characterisation  in  The  Hunter  he  had 
a  certain  grace  of  movement  and 
gesture. 

Yet  Gareth  confessed  that  he  seldom 
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"  Keeping  lit  for  me  means  being 
able  to  work  unceasingly  for  sixteen 
hours  at  a  stretch.  I  can't  do  it  if  I 
wear  myself  out  completely  at  sports. 
I  find  the  mental  stimulation  of  great 
literature  more  necessary,"  he  solilo- 
quised. 

Before  I  left  Gareth  took  me  around 
his  quaint  garden,  and  showed  me  the 
enclosed  porch  with  its  silent  pool  of 
floating  water-lilies  where  he  sits  and 
evolves  his  new  screen  characterisa- 
tions. 

It  is  here  that  he  has  read  William 
Shakespeare  until  he  has  a  surprising 
knowledge  of  the  works  of  the  famous 
bard. 

To  one  so  highly  strung  and  recep- 
tive where  the  influence  of  individuals 
and  surroundings  is  concerned,  it  is 
not  surprising  that  Gareth  Hughes 
admits  that  he  is  very  affected  by 
the  "  atmosphere  "  of  a  scene  when 
he  is  playing  before  the  cameras. 

"  The  quaint  picturesque  village 
of  '  Thrums,'  which  was  especially 
built  for  the  filming  of  Sentimental 
Tommy,  was  a  great  inspiration  to 
me,"  Gareth  told  me.  "  Somehow,  it 
seemed  to  have  caught  the  spirit  of 
the  story,  and  to  reflect  the  simple, 
unaffected  outlook  of  the  human 
Scottish  characters  figuring  in  Barrie's 
book.  I  felt  myself  living  in  the  part 
that  I  was  playing,  with  the  quaint 
tiled  cottages  and  narrow,  twisted 
streets  of  Thrums  as  a  background. 

"  It  may  sound  like  idealism," 
added  Gareth,  with  sudden  serious- 
ness in  his  fine  eyes  ;  "  but  I  believe 
that  the  great  improvement  of  recent 
years  in  the  artistic  creation  of  studio 
sets  has  helped  to  uplift  the  acting 
of  the  artistes.  It  is  possible  to  throw 
yourself  enthusiastically  into  a  part, 
and  enact  characters  that  are  not 
part  of  one's  real  personality,  if  you 
are  acting  amidst  realistic  ■  scenic 
effects  on  the  production  of  which 
any  amount  of  time  and  labour  has 
been  expended. 

"  I  am  a  devout  admirer  of  those 
pioneers  of  the  pictures  who  en- 
thusiastically mimed  before  crude 
painted  canvas  on  wooden  platforms 
with  only  the  sun  to  illuminate 
the  scene.  Such  conditions  must 
have  been  very  trying,  and  they 
demanded  the  best  in  an  artiste,  who 
had  not  the  inspiration  of  lavish 
scenery  and  flattering  arc-lamps." 

Then  Gareth  betrayed  a  secret 
which  may  to  some  extent  help  to 
explain  his  puzzling  temperament. 

"  Do  you  think  that  I  am  affected  ?  " 
he  asked,  with  embarrassing  direct- 
ness, studying  my  face 
as  he  spoke. 


I  protested  politely  against  any 
such  suggestion. 

"  I  am  afraid  that  T  lay  myself 
open  to  such  criticism,"  went  on 
Gareth,  slowly  ;  "  for  I  admit  that  I 
go  on  acting  after  I  have  left  the 
studios.  It  is  a  theory  of  mine  that 
an  actor  should  continue  to  perfect 
his  art  by  continually  pretending  to 
be  someone  other  than  his  real  self. 

"  For  example,"  he  said  suddenly, 
with  a  characteristic  smile  playing 
round  his  mobile  mouth,  "at  the 
present  moment  I  confess  that  I  am 
really  worried  and  a  little  frightened 
at  being  interviewed.  I  am  just 
trying  to  act  the  part  of  a  motion- 
picture  star  who  is  a  little  bored  at 
having  to  grant  an  interview,  but  is 
submitting  to  it  only  for  the  benefit 
of  the  picturegoers  who  wish  to  hear 
something  about  him. 

"  Since  K  you  arrived,  I  have  kept 
saying  to  myself  :  '  Gareth,  you're 
an  important  personage,  and  people 
will  be  hanging  on  your  words.' 

"  You  see,"  added  my  youthful 
host  with  naive  frankness,  "  I  have 
been  convincing  myself  that  it  is 
true  for  the  time  being,  so  that  I  can 
talk  to  you  and  forget  my  usual 
shrinking,  timid  self. 

"  I  play  at  being  an  actor  all  the 
time.  I  am  sure  that  has  given  me  a 
deeper  sympathy  with  the  characters 
that  I  have  portrayed  on  the  screen. 
I  feel  that  way  over  '  Sentimental 
Tommy  '  and  '  Lester  Crope  '  in 
Garments  of  Truth — both  character- 
studies  of  youngsters  who,  through 
force  of  circumstances,  were  obliged 
to  act  parts  outside  of  themselves." 

Gareth  Hughes  is  a  remarkably 
serious  young  man  when  he  commences 
to  delve  beneath  the  surface  of  things. 
Psychology,  I  discovered,  was  his 
favourite  study,  and  it  provided  con- 
siderable recreation  for  him  during 
the  frequent  occasions  when  he  went 
into  quiet  retirement  with  his  beloved 
books. 


Books  will  not  teach  you  a  great 
deal  about  human  nature,"  Gareth 
told  me  ;  "  you  have  to  study  the  real 
thing  if  you  want  to  reflect  on  the 
screen  human  nature  as  it  really  is. 

"  I  spent  days  and  the  best  part  of 
several  nights  down  in  the  '  Bowery  ' 
quarter  of  New  York  not  long  ago 
studying  the  underworld  and  its 
human  derelicts. 

I  was  assimilating  knowledge  for 
my  screen  portrayal  of  the  part  of 
the  tramp  in  my  film  play,  The 
Hunter.  Of  course,  I  was  not  dressed 
like  this,"  he  laughed,  indicating  his 
immaculately  cut  morning  suit.  "An 
old  -  clothes  shop  provided  me  with 
the  requisite  shabby  costume  and 
two  weeks'  growth  of  beard  com- 
pleted my  disguise. 

I  wore  the  actual  clothes  in  which 
I  masqueraded  in  The  Hunter.  That 
was  probably  the  most  economical 
suit  that  I  have  ever  appeared  in 
before  the  cameras." 

Gareth  Hughes  has  a  peculiar  gift 
for  one  possessed  of  an  imaginative, 
creative  mind.  He  has  the  power  to 
assimilate  detail  and  store  it  in  his 
brain,  despite  his  vivid  mentality 
which  flits  from  widely  diverse  subjects 
with  such  lack  of  effort.  He  suggests 
the  unusual  combination  of  a  shrewd 
business  man  and 
an  imaginative 
dreamer. 

He  talked 
of  his  visit  to 
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which  country  he  journeyed  for  the 
filming  of  Stay  Home,  and  his  vivid 
descriptions  of  the  South  American 
landscape  and  wonderful  sunsets  and 
clear  warm  nights  were  those  of  an 
artist,  word-painting  on  a  mental 
canvas.  Yet  he  retained  remarkably 
insignificant  details  in  his  mind  con- 
cerning that  visit.  He  told  me  how 
he  stole  into  a  Mission  Church  where 
Mass  was  in  progress.  He  described 
minutely  the  picturesque  costumes  of 
the  women  worshippers  with  hand- 
kerchiefs on  their  heads,  and  he 
dwelt  on  the  bizarre  appearance  of 
the  altar  boy  devoid  of  vestments, 
and  who  was  barefooted  and  attired 
in  a  pair  of  ragged  breeches  and  a 
torn  shirt. 

He  had  found  time  to  study  human 
beings,  as  is  his  custom  wherever  he 
goes,  although  in  Mexico  he  was 
filming  hard  all  day,  and  studying 
the  script  of  a  later  picture,  Don't 
Write  Letters,  when  away  from  the 
studios. 

With  wistfulness  in  his  brown 
eyes,  Gareth  talked  of  Wales,  his 
native  country,  as  we  sipped  tea 
brought  to  us  by  a  kindly  -faced 
housekeeper  who  "  mothers  "  her 
irrepressible  master,  although  it  was 
confided  to  me  that  she  had  only 
been  in  his  service  for  a  few  weeks. 
For  Gareth  has  the  refreshing  appeal 
of  youth  in  his  likable  personality, 
and  those  who  have  felt  the  influence 
of  his  whimsical,  lovable  character, 
which  he  so  effectively  radiates  from 


the  screen,  will  understand  the  feelings 
of  that  motherly  housekeeper. 

Gareth  was  born  in  Llanelly,  and 
he  has  all  the  typical  love  of  the 
Welshman  for  his  own  country.  He 
is  inordinately  proud  of  the  fact 
that  Lloyd  George  came  from  Wales. 

Soon  he  is  going  to  re-visit  the  land 
of  his  fathers,  when  his  long-delayed 
vacation  becomes  a  reality. 

The  practical  jokers  of  the  Metro 
studios  revel  in  circulating  rumours 
that  Gareth  is  getting  married.  And 
because,  with  the  wealth  that  he 
has  amassed  from  the  stage  and 
screen,  and  his  extremely  attractive 
looks,  there  are  always  many  of  the 
fair  sex  ready  to  take  an  interest 
in  any  intriguing  matrimonial  rumours 
that  are  associated  with  one  of  the 
most  eligible  bachelors  in  the  moving- 
picture  colony. 

"  It  was  actually  reported  that 
I  was  honeymooning  at  the  Samarkand 
Hotel,  the  hostelry  for  newly-weds 
at  Santa  Barbara,  California,"  Gareth 
related  to  me,  with  a  chuckle. 

"  I  happened  to  be  staying  there 
for  a  few  days,  and  some  humourist 
took  the  opportunity  of  pulling  off 
a  practical  joke. 

"  My  director  swallowed  it,  and 
wired  me  for  confirmation  of  the 
report.  I  wired  back:  'Not  honey- 
mooning. Have  a  fine  moon,  but 
no  honey.'  " 

It  may  be  that  Gareth  has  some 
hidden  romance  which  he  ha"s  not 
revealed  to  the  curious  world.    When 


he  talks  of  the  happiness  of  an  ideal 
marriage,  and  confesses  that  often 
he  is  very  lonely  in  his  bachelor 
walk  of  life,  one  wonders  if  some- 
where away  in  the  Welsh  hills  there 
is  a  memory  which  he  carries  in  his 
heart. 

"  I  would  like  to  be  married  in 
Wales  if  I  ever  did  contemplate 
matrimony,"  he  confessed,  and  there 
was  a  far-away,  reflective  expression 
in  his  big  brown  eyes  as  he  spoke. 

When  Gareth  insisted  that  I  should 
come  with  him  and  inspect  the 
stables  adjacent  to  his  picturesque 
house,  where  he  keeps  his  mounts, 
including  his  first  favourite,  "  Dyna- 
mite," who  has  appeared  with  him 
on  the  screen,  I  saw  another  phase 
of  the  youthful  star's  character.  He 
is  devoted  to  horses,  and  spends 
much  of  his  spare  time  in  the  saddle. 
But  it  is  the  extraordinary  under- 
standing that  he  has  of  his  animals, 
and  the  almost  affectionate  manner 
in  which  they  press  their  noses 
against  his  delicate  hands,  that  leaves 
a  greater  impression  than  his  ob- 
vious enthusiasm  where  horseflesh 
is  concerned. 

I  left  him  gazing  thoughtfully  at 
the  shadowed  pool,  softly  singing  the 
lilting  words  of  a  new  Broadway  fox- 
trot. Shakespeare  and  Jazz,  cooking 
and  cloisters — I  reflected  as  I  made 
my  way  back  down  Gareth 's  wooded 
drive.  Would  anyone  ever  under- 
stand this  lovable,  human  will-o'-the- 
wisp  from  the  Welsh  hills  ? 


A    view  of  "  Thrums  "   during   the  filming  of  "  Sentimental  Tommy."     John  S.   Robertson,  the  producer,  is  seen  chatting  with 

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There  is  a  well-substantiated 
rumour  that  Mary  Pickford 
has  secured  the  film  rights 
of  the  story,  "  Dorothy  Ver- 
non of  Haddon  Hall,"  which 
has  had  a  chequered  career 
lately  in  the  market  where 
thousands  of  dollars  are  bar- 
tered for  picture  rights.  Ori- 
ginally Lady  Diana  Duff  Cooper  was 
to  have  played  in  a  screen  version  of 
the  story  directed  by  Stuart  Blackton, 
but  this  project  has  since  been  aban- 
doned. The  price  paid  by  Mary  is  said 
to  be  the  highest  sum  offered  for  a 
film  story  this  year.  There  is  an 
English  flavour  in  the  story  of  Dorothy 
Vernon  of  Haddon  Hall.  Lady  "  Di  " 
claims  that  Dorothy  Vernon  was  an 
ancestress  of  hers,  who  married  Sir 
John  Manners  after  a  romantic  elope- 
ment, and  this  episode  founded  the 
house  of  Manners.  Mary  would  seem 
to  be  favouring  screen  presentations 
of  English  characters,  for,  if  rumour 
is  correct,  she  has  decided  to  appear 
as    "  Lady     Vernon  "     close    on     her 


film  reflection  of 
leroy." 


Little   Lord    Paunt- 


A 

of 

l'.nlisli 


Picturf.gokr     romance    revolves 

around      the      recent      marriage 

Mercy       Hatton,       the       popular 

film     star,     ami      P.      Kussell. 


Mallinson.  A  little  more  than  a  year 
ago,  Russell  Mallinson,  whose  name 
is  well  known  in  connection  with 
articles  and  stories  in  the  "  Picture- 
goer,"  interviewed  Miss  Hatton  in 
order  to  write  her  screen  experiences 
for  this  paper.  This  chance  acquaint- 
ance ripened  into  friendship,  and  a 
few  months  later,  an  engagement  fol- 
lowed, which  was  terminated  when 
the  happy  pair  were  married  recently 
at  Christ  Church,  Mayfair.  Miss 
Hatton,  who  is  a  pretty  blonde,  has 
played  leading  parts  in  Beau  Brocade, 
The  Laughing  Cavalier,  Her  Son,  A 
Sportsman's  Wife,  Master  of  Craft, 
Christie  Johnstone,  and  other  British 
screen  productions.  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Russell  Mallinson  spent  a  river  honey- 
moon at  Datchet,  where  thev  had 
the  unique  experience  of  receiving 
wireless  wedding  congratulations  at 
the  Manor  Hofel,  radioed  by  the 
editorial  staff  of  the  popular  wireless 
monthly,    The    Broadcaster. 

An  increasing  number  of  famous 
American  screen  stars  are  tem- 
porarily deserting  their  first  love, 
the  fijm  colony  at  Los  Angeles,  and 
travelling  across  the  Atlantic  to  figure 
in  productions  abroad.  Wyndham 
Standing,  of  F.arthbound  fame  who 
is  now  appearing  in   a   current   release. 


Smilin'  Through,  with  Norma  Tal- 
madge — has  arrived  in  Holland  in 
company  with  Margaret  Marsh,  who 
has  co-starred  with  Dustin  Parnum, 
Herbert  Rawlinson,  and  with  Lionel 
Barrymore  in  Boomerang  Bill.  These 
two  screen  favourites  from  across  the 
Herring  Pond  "  are  starting  work 
immediately  in  Holland,  in  The  Lion's 
Mouse,  a  story  adapted  from  the 
well-known  novel.  All  of  which  is 
another  indication  that  the  time  has 
passed  when  America  represented  the 
main  field  for  picture  production, 
which  is  rapidly  becoming  more  inter- 
national in  character. 

A  barrage  of  cameras  recently 
penetrated  into  the  sombre 
precincts  of  the  "  C'ercle  Francais 
in  Xew  Vork,  an  institution  which 
has  a  wonderful  collection  of  French 
prints  and  etchings.  This  invasion 
was  carried  out  for  the  purpose  of 
photographing  valuable  drawings  and 
paintings  which  would  provide  for  the 
Fox  super-film,  Monte  Crista,  details 
of  the  costumes  and  customs  in  vogue 
during  the  Dumas  and  Napoleonic 
periods  of  French  history.  This  is  a 
new  phase  of  the  extensive  and  pai 
taking  work  which  now  lies  behind 
the  presentation  of  historical  pictures, 
which  in  t  liese  da  vs  of  cril  ical  audiem  i  « 


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Try  this  and  forget  all  your  aches, 

paint,  strains,  corns,  callouses,  or 

other  foot  troubles. 

You  have  only  to  dissolve  a  small  handful 
of  Reudel  Bath  Saltrates  in  a  hot  foot  bath 
and  rest  your  feet  in  this  for  a  few  minutes. 
Then,  Presto  !  Away  go  all  your  foot  afflic- 
tions, almost  as  if  by  magic. 

Phyllis  Monkman  says  saltrated  water  is 
wonderful.  The  medicated  and  oxygenated 
foot  bath  prepared  by  adding  Reudel  Bath- 
Saltrates  has  a  truly  marvellous  curative 
action  upon  all  kinds  of  foot  troubles, 
immediately  relieving  them,  even  in  their 
worst  forms.  Every  sensation  of  burning, 
chafing  and  bruising;  all  swelling,  stiffness 
and  inflammation  ;  any  sort  of  corn,  callous, 
or  other  foot  torture,  will  soon  be  only  an 
unpleasant  memory  of  the  past.  Merely 
cutting  the  top  off  a  corn  with  a  razor,  or 
burning  it  off  with  caustic  liquids,  plasters, 
etc  ,  'is  about  as  logical  as  cutting  the  top 
off  an  aching  tooth,  and  is  simply  a  waste  of 
time.  Also  it  hurts,  and  is  dangerous. 
Millions  of  packages  of  Reudel  Bath 
Saltrates  have  been  sold,  every  one  con- 
taining a  signed  guarantee  to  return  money 
in  full  if  any  user  is  dissatisfied.  No  ques- 
tion, no  delay,  and  no  red  tape.  Yet  the 
sale  is  increasing  daily.  This  means  some- 
thing, as  you  will  understand  when  you 
see  for  yourself  the  wonderful  effect  it 
produces.  In  packages  of  convenient  sizes 
and  at  very  low  prices,  from  all  chemists. 


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have  to  follow 
closely  the  records 
of  legend  and  cus- 
tom. From  the 
ancient  prints, 
models  of  houses 
and  streets  were 
built  in  the  studios, 
from  which  the  full 
sized  spectacular 
sets  were  later  con- 
structed. The  ward- 
robe mistress  had 
to  design  most  of 
the  costumes  for 
the  half-million- 
dollar  production, 
Monte  Cristo,  from 
the  apparel  figuring 
in  faded  prints. 

Elaborate  ar- 
rangements, 
which  included  a 
tour  through 
England  on  a  rose- 
garlanded  special 
train,  were  made 
to  welcome  Con- 
stance and  Norma 
Talmadge  when  it 

was  announced  that  they  were  to 
visit  this  country.  At  the  moment, 
however,  they  have  sacrificed  their 
good  time  amongst  their  British 
admirers  in  order  to  remain  at  the 
bedside  of  a  dying  school  friend  in 
Paris.  Had  the  preliminary  plans 
not  miscarried,  Norma  Talmadge 
would  have  made  a  personal  appear- 
ance before  the  screen  in  the  kinemas 
showing  her  latest  picture,  Smilin' 
Through.  This  is  the  film  wherein 
Norma  appears  in  a  wedding  gown  of 
the  'sixties ;  and  in  order  to  go  back  to 
the  small-waisted  figure  so  dear  to 
our  grandmothers,  she  had  to  reduce 
her  weight  twelve  pounds,  so  that 
she  could  squeeze  her  waist  into  the 
tight-fitting,  pointed  bodice  of  that 
period. 

Slowly,  but  surely,  the  kinemas  in 
London  and  the  big  provincial 
cities  have  been  challenging  the 
theatres  where  popularity  is  con- 
cerned. Now  leading  picture  theatres 
in  the  West  End  of  London  are 
making  the  interesting  experiment  of 
abolishing  the  customary  programmes, 
and  substituting  big  feature  films, 
which  are  shown  once  or  twice  nightly. 
The  success  of  this  innovation,  sug- 
gests that  it  has  struck  the  right 
note  in  public  taste.  The  Birth  of  a 
Nation,  The  Storm,  The  Four  Horse- 
men of  the  Apocalypse,  Norma  Tal- 
madge's  latest  picture,  Smilin'  Through, 
Nanook  (the  screen  story  of  life  and 
love  in  the  Arctic),  are  some  of  the 
attractions  which  are  filling  the 
London  kinemas.  A  great  advantage 
of  the  one-feature  programme  is  that 
it  obliterates  the  annoyance  of  drop- 
ping into  a  kinema  in  the  middle  of 
the  principal  picture  of  the  evening — 
a  frequent  occurrence,  which  is  like 
starting  a  novel  in  the  middle,  reading 


OCTOBER   1922 


An  interesting  group  taken  at  the  wedding  of  Jack  Pickford  and 

Marilyn  Miller.     The  bride  is  seated  between  Douglas  Fairbanks 

and  Charles  Chaplin. 

it  to  the  end,   and  then  going  back 
to  the  beginning. 


Gloria  Swanson's  new  picture,  Her 
Gilded  Cage,  which  Paramount 
recently  released  in  America,  is  remin- 
iscent of  the  exotic  screen  vehicles  of 
Mae  Murray.  Gorgeous  Gloria  charac- 
terises the  role  of  a  French  singer  and 
dancer  who  appears  on  the  stage  in  a 
blaze  of  splendour,  beautiful  gowns, 
and  settings  of  marble  and  fine  gold. 
Her  rise  from  a  poor  unknown  cabaret 
dancer  to  the  dizzy  heights  of  his- 
trionic success  provides  her  with  an 
opportunity  of  contrasting  her  former 
back-attic  poverty  with  the  cham- 
pagne suppers,  rose-garlanded  bou- 
doirs, and  silks  and  satins  of  her 
attire,  all  of  which  come  her  way  as 
a  pampered  pet  of  the  public.  Gloria 
has  long  complained  that  her  magni- 
ficent screen  dresses  have  tended  to 
create  the  impression  that  she  is  an 
animated  screen  fashion-plate  rather 
than  an  actress.  Perhaps  this  is  the 
reason  why,  in  the  concluding  reels 
of  Her  Gilded  Cage,  the  Paramount 
star  is  given  an  opportunity  of  dis 
playing  her  undoubted  talent  as  an 
emotional  actress  when  she  becomes 
an  idealistic  woman,  and  lives  a  life 
of  self-sacrifice  for  the  sake  of  an 
invalid  sister. 

The  extraordinary  imaginative  story, 
"  The  Young  Diana,"  in  which 
Marie  Corelli  traces  the  rejuvenation 
of  a  middle-aged  woman  into  a  girl 
of  enthralling  beauty  by  means  of  a 
chemical  process  discovered  by  an 
unscrupulous  professor,  has  just  been 
filmed.  Produced  by  Paramount,  with 
Marion  Davies  in  the  title-role,  the 
picture  has  an  unusual  combination 
of  the  uncanny,  and  the  artistic  effect 
of    gorgeous    gowns    and     resplendent 


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Pictures  and  Ric/-\jreOoeK 


surroundings.  Apart  from  the  human- 
interest  story  which  vibrates  the 
chord  of  desire  in  every  woman  to 
know  eternal  youth  and  beauty,  The 
Young  Diana  is  an  interesting  demons- 
tration of  camera-craft  and  the  art 
of  make-up.  For  Marion  Davies, 
through  clever  artifice,  suggests  the 
plain,  middle-aged  woman  in  the 
early  stages  of  the  film ;  and  as  the 
"  magic  potion  "  enters  into  her 
blood,  she  develops  into  a  girl  of 
dazzling  beauty. 

Maurice  Tourneur  recently  came 
to  this  country  to  film  ex- 
terior scenes  for  The  Christian,  on 
the  actual  spots  mentioned  in  Sir 
Hall  Caine's  book ;  but  he  has  not 
kept  his  promise  to  screen  Lorna 
Doone  amidst  the  actual  Devonshire 
scenery  figuring  in  the  story.  The 
film  version  of  "  Lorna  Doone  " 
which  Tourneur  has  completed  in 
America  is  shortly  to  be  shown  on 
the  other  side  of  the  Atlantic ;  but  the 
red  cliffs  and  verdant  slopes  of 
Drake's  country  will  not  be  in  evi- 
dence. It  can  be  safely  prophesied 
that  Tourneur  has  secured  the  atmo- 
sphere he  requires  without  visiting 
Devonshire,  for  he  is  a  master  of 
screen  illusion,  and  he  possesses 
amazing  patience.  When  he  was 
filming  Deep  Waters,  he  once  waited 
eight  weeks  to  secure  under-water 
scenes  which  took  only  a  few  hours 
to  film,  and  lasted  for  four  minutes 
on  the  screen. 


It  was    Elinor    Glynn  who  recently 
declared    that    it  was  impossible 
for  a  husband  to  direct  his  wife  suc- 
cessfully on  the  screen.     The  famous 
authoress  is  of  the  opinion  that  it  is 
not  human  nature  for  a  man  to  force 
his  wife  into  the  arms  of  an   Adonis 
day  after  day  without  getting  jealous. 
This  theory  was  shaken  to  its  founda- 
tions, however,  in  the  First  National 
studios    recently,   when    R.    A.   Walsh 
was       directing       his      wife, 
Miriam  Cooper,  in  Kindred  of 
the  Dust.     The  director  was 
raging  on  the  set  because  his 
wife  was  not  kissing  the  hand- 
some leading  man  with  suf- 
ficient realism.    And  when  he 
did    secure    the    right    effect, 
he    shouted    enthusiastically, 
"Great! — hold  that  now.    Kiss 
her  again.     Close  your  eyes. 
Make    it    dreamy  I  "        Like 
many    other    husbands    and 
wives  of  filmdom  who  work 
together   beneath   the   studio 
arc-lamps,  Miriam  Cooper  and 
her   husband    are    too 
happily      married      to 
let    jealousy    interfere 
with    the    mechanical 
task     of     engendering 
flicker  love  into  roman- 
tic  scenes    before    the 
cameras. 

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his      home      town     in 


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Pictures  and  Picture poer 


OCTOBER    1922 


Reflecting  the  wisdom  of  /Esop  on  the  screen 
represented  a  colossal  amount  of  work.  Thousands 
of  separate  pictures  had  to  be  drawn  by  the  artist 
and  laboriously  photographed.  Every  movement, 
however  slight,  represented  an  alteration  in  the 
drawing.  The  lifting  of  an  eye-brow,  or  the  shuffle 
of  a  foot,  each  had  to  have  a  series  of  pictures  to 
demonstrate  the  movement  for  the  cameras. 

For  clever  cartoons  of  this  description  have,  of 
necessity,  to  be  slowly  constructed  by  hand.  The 
pen  of  the 'artist  adds  lines  and  obliterates  others 
with  confusing  frequency,  and  all  the  time  the 
cameras  with  the  celluloid  retarded  in  the  velvet- 
lined  slots,  have  to  photograph  the  drawings  one 
by  one.  It  is  very  laborious  foolery.  To  photo- 
graph   a    scene    that    remains    for    less    than    ten 


A   spirited  scene  from   "   The  Micv  at   War. 


ANmatiiA^ 
M  r  /^esop 


I  ^  TThen,  over  two  thousand 
\  f\  I  years  ago,  the  patri- 
^U  ^J  archal  JEscrp  spake  his 
*  immortal  fables  in  the 
Courts  of  Croesus,  he 
little  dreamed  that  twentieth-century  film-craft  would 
animate  the  creations  of  his  whimsical  brain.  Yet  the 
screen  now  reflects,  in  cartoon-comedy  form,  the  sayings 
of  the  ancient  scribe.  /Esop's  Fables  have  remained 
famous  through  the  generations,  and  they  have  been 
translated  into  every  human  tongue,  ranging  from 
Hebrew  to  Hindustani.  But  the  universal  language  of 
the  screen  has  expressed  their  truths  and  humours  more 
effectively  than  the  parchment  scrolls  of  the  Egyptians 
or  the  vellums  of  Asia   Minor. 

Paul  Terry,  the  well-known  cartoonist,  has  enabled 
the  human  characters  of  /Esop  to  flicker  into  life.  One 
sees  the  traditional  failings  and  humours  of  the  droll 
people  around  whom  iEsop  evolved  his  clever  stories  of 
human  error.  The  scribe  is  not  likely  to  revolve  in  his 
ancient  grave  on  account  of  the  liberties  that  have  been 
taken  where  the  introduction  of  irresistible  humour  into 
the  screen  version  of  his  stories  is  concerned.  Legendary 
history  describes  ^Esop  as  a  Slave  of  Phrygia,  physically 
deformed,  but  possessing  a  super-intelligence  and  wit. 
He  was  the  earliest  of  Court  Jesters,  and  were  he  alive 
to-day,  he  would  undoubtedly  have  produced  some 
witty  sub-titles  for  his  film  fables,  and  have  thoroughly 
enjoveil  writing  them. 


iEsop  has  reached  the  movie  screen  in  a  new 
series  of  animated  cartoons  released  by  Gran- 
ger's. They  are  indeed  "  Fables  Without 
Tears  " — at  least,  the  only  tears  connected 
with   them  are   tears   of   laughter. 


minutes  on  the  screen,  necessi- 
tates a  process  extending  over  a 
number  of  weeks.  There  are 
over  two  thousand  separate 
sketches  in  every  hundred-and- 
fifty  feet  of  film. 

This  intricate  work  is  justified  by  the  fact  that  the 
artist  who  produces  ludicrous  screen  figures  can  sweed 
them  into  all  manner  of  humorous  situations  with  the 
strokes  of  his  pencil.  Xo  human  being  could  ever  hope 
to  compete  with  the  droll  expressions  and  amazing 
mannerisms  which  the  artist  engenders  into  his  shadow 
creations. 

And  he  produces  weird  animals,  the  like  of  which 
have  never  been  seen  in  a  "  Zoo,"  neither  did  they 
figure  in  Noah's  mobilisation  in  the  Ark.  The  nlnv 
cartoonist  has  brought  to  the  screen  a  grotesque  new 
race  of  people  and  animals,  which  compete  with  the 
best  efforts  of  screen  comedians  in  extending  a  grin 
throughout  the  world. 

./Esop's  Fables,  as  Granger's  are  producing  them  on 
the  screen,  are  aptly  described  as  "  sugar-coated  pills 
of  wisdom."  Their  wisdom  is  very  cleverly  reflected  by 
a  process  of  modernising  each  fable.  After  each  story 
has  flickered  across  the  silver  sheet,  humorously  reflected 
by  characters  associated  with  .Esop's  philosophies,  a 
twentieth-century  version  of  the  fable  follows. 

It  is  here  that  one  realises  the  fundamental  truths 
which  lie  behind  the  savings  of  the  hunchback  of  Phrvgia. 


* 


OCTOBER    1922 


Pictures  and  Pict\JKe0oer 


53 


For,  present  his  stories  with  chara<  ters  attired  in  the 
flowing  garments  of  the  ancients,  or  through  the  medium  of 
modern '  folk  as  we  know  them  to-day,  the  weaknesses  of 
humanity  are  just  as  cleverly  laid  bare.  The  screen  is 
proving  that  /Esop's  Fables  are  immortal,  for  they  are 
founded  on  that  never-changing  quality-   human  nature. 

The  screen  versions  of  .Esop  have,  strangely  enough,  solved 
a  problem  which  confronts  most  producers.  That  is  the 
presentation  of  screen  entertainment  which  appeals  to  both 
jld  and  young.  The  child  chuckles  at  the  droll  antics  of 
'-he   cartooned    characters   and    animals  ;    whilst    grown-ups, 

n  addition  to  enjoying   the  humour,   appreciate  the  signi- 
ficance underlying  the  antics  of  the  grotesque  forms  on  the 
^crcen. 
The  series  of  /Esop's   Fables  to  be  released   by  Granger's 

nclude  The  Mice  at  War,  The  Hare  and  the  Frogs,  The  Con- 
ceited Donkey,   The  Lion  and  the  Mouse,  and  The   Wolf  and 

he  Kid.     They  are  released  at  the  rate  of  one  a  week. 

There  is  much  in  /Esop's  Fables,  when  they  are  animated 
lor  the  films,   which   suggests  something  of   the   clever  wit 

ind   irony   that    figure    in    many   successful    modern    plays. 

ror    /Esop,    with    all    his    sly 

mmour,  was  no  fool.    Crcesus, 

he   King   of   Lydia,    sent   him 

.s   his    ambassador    to    India, 

diere  the  patriarch  so  offended 

he  people  with  his  clever  but 

harp  tongue  that  they  threw 

im  into  the  sea.   When  /Esop's 
•preened    fables    reach    India's 

bral    strand,     the    people    of 

rat     clime     will,     no     doubt, 

>rget    their    traditional   griev- 

nces,  and  acclaim  the  patriarch 
i  p  one  of  the  greatest  humour- 

ts   that    the   screen   has   dis- 
4  bvered. 

Paul   Terry,    the  clever  car- 

lonist    whose    creative    work 

as  had  much  to  do  with  the 

tccess  of  the  animated  version 


"  The  Wolj 
and   the    Kid." 


scene  from  "  The  Conceited   Donkey. 


of  Mr.  /Esop,  is  especi- 
ally skilled  in  extracting 
humour  from  the  droll 
animals  that  he  has 
brought  to  the  screen. 
He  discovered  the  hu- 
morous possibilities  of 
animals  in  a  curious 
way. 

Some  time  ago,  whilst 
watching  an  interest 
film,  a  series  of  camera 
studies  of  inhabitants  of 
the  Zoological  Gardens 
flashed  on  the  screen. 
The  occupants  of  the 
cages  were  being  filmed 
in  order  to  demonstrate 
the    effects-  of     music    on    animals. 

The  droll  grimaces  and  queer  mannerisms  of  the  various 
species  caused  roars  of  laughter,  and  the  cartoonist  realised 
that  there  were  many  animals  who  had  a  natural  screen 
personality  where  the  making  of  humour  is  concerned. 

It  was  a  simple  matter  for  him  to  exaggerate  the  drolleries 
of  the  real  life  members  of  the  zoological  kingdom  when 
he  got  to  work  with  his  facile  pencil.  The  results  of  his 
observations  and  studies  figure  in  the  screen  reflection  of 
/Esop's  Fables. 

Paul  Terry  has  created  a  new  form  of  humour  in  the 
droll  animal  which  possesses  a  human  sense  of  the  ridiculous. 
To  see  the  precocious  mouse,  armed  with  a  comic  saw, 
severing  the  bonds  of  an  aggrieved  and  angry  lion,  or  the 
leering  wolf  making  a  distressed  goat  dance  to  the  tune  of 
its  pipes,  presents  an  irresistibly  funny  combination  of 
the  natural  slyness  of  animals  and  the  queer  side  of  human 
nature.  These  little  wonder  films  are  filling  the  picture 
houses  with  laughter  all  over  the  country,  and  they  will 
continue  to  do  so  for  months  to  come.  There  are  fifty-two 
subjects  in  all,  and  every  one  is  as  good  as  every  other. 
You  should  certainly  ask  the  manager  of  your  local  cinema 
when  he  is  going  to  show    ^Esop's  Fables.  d.r.m. 


54 


Pictures  and  PicfureOoer 


Pictur?£oers  Guide 


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William     Duncan     and     Edith 
Johnson      in      "Where      Men 

are    Men." 

Ashamed  of  Parents  (Pearl;  Oct.  16). 
Just  the  sort  of  film  that  one  would 
expect  with  this  title.  The  sentiment- 
ality is  relieved,  however,  with  some 
effective  quiet  humour,  and  the  acting 
is  good.  The  cast  is  composed  of  Silas 
Wadsworth,  Arthur  Wadsworth, 
Marian  Hancock,  Albert  Grimes,  and 
Peter  Trot  wood. 

Beautifully  Trimmed  (F.B.O.  ;  Oct.  16). 
An  excellently  produced  film  with 
wretched  story  material — the  sort  of 
story  in  which  nothing  ever  happens. 
The  settings  are  wonderful,  the  lighting 
effective,  the  production  skilful,  and 
the  acting  good — that  is  all.  Carmel 
Myers  stars,  and  is  supported  by  Pell 
Trenton,  Irving  Cummings,  Alfred 
Fisher,  Victory  Bateman,  George  B. 
Williams,  Lee  Kohlmar,  Herbert 
Bethewj  and  Myrtle  Reeves. 

A  Broadway  Cowboy  (General ;  Oct.  16) 
Pretty  poor  stuff.  Cowboys,  sheriffs, 
revolvers,  buck-jumping,  bronchos, 
and  the  usual  Wild  and  Woolly 
West  material  are  called  into  service 
to  relieve  a  feeble  story  and  to  hide 
the  absence  of  real  characterisation. 
William  Desmond  does  his  best  with 
such  poor  material,  and  the  outdoor 
effects  are  very  good.  In  the  cast  are 
Thomas  Delmar,  J.  P.  Lockney, 
Clarke  Comstock,  Paddy  McGuire,  and 
Betty   Francisco. 

Bluff  (Gaumont  ;  Oct.  30). 

Here  is  one  of  the  best  British  pro- 
ductions offered  this  year.  It  has  been 
produced  by  Geoffrey  Malins,  who  has 
just  been  engaged  on  the  World  Flight 
with  Major  Blake,  and  who  became 
famous  for  his  hypnotic  methods  in 
film-producing.  There  are  some  grip- 
ping dramatic  moments,  and  delightful 


passages  with  charming  Marjorie 
Hume  as  the  heroine.  Lewis  Wil- 
loughby  plays  opposite  her. 

Charge  It   (Gaumont ;  Oct.   2). 

A  well-produced,  well-acted  photo- 
play, with  Clara  Kimball  Young  as 
the  central  figure.  It  is  a  social  drama 
with  a  rather  melodramatic  flavour, 
and  an  intriguing  love  story  with  a 
wonderful  display  of  gowns.  Betty 
Blythe,  Herbert  Rawlinson,  Nigel 
Barrie,  and  Hall  Wilson  are  also  in 
the  cast. 

The  Critical  Age  (L.I.F.T.;  Oct.  30). 
A  very  well  produced  Italian  picture 
with  a  story  that  has  been  well  handled 
and  which  presents  a  very  interesting 
problem.  The  acting  is  not  as  exager- 
rated  as  Italian  actors  usually  submit, 
and  the  dramatic  suspense  is  excellent. 
Pina  Menichelli  gives  a  perfect  per- 
formance as  an  irresponsible  young 
girl,  and  the  rest  of  the  cast  is  good. 

A  Doll's  House  (Allied  Artistes  : 
Oct.  9). 
The  incomparable  Nazimova  plays  a 
wonderful  part  in  this  film  version  of 
the  Ibsen  play.  Fortunately,  a  happy 
ending  has  not  been  forced  on  to  this 
story,  which  is  of  enthralling  interest. 
The  film  has  been  cleverly  produced, 
and  Nazimova  has  a  well  selected 
supporting  cast,  including  Alan  Hale, 
Nigel  de  Brulier,  and  Elinor  Oliver. 

Down  Home  (W ardour  ;  Oct.  5). 

A  mediocre  film.  Crude  comedy 
rubs  shoulders  with  melodrama  and 
romance,  and  the  whole  is  bound 
with  religious  sentimentality  laid  on 
thick.  This  drawn-out  story  becomes 
wearisome,  and  has  very  little  dramatic 
value.  The  acting  is  good,  with  James 
O.  Barrows,  Edward  Hearn,  Aggie 
Herring,  Leatrice  Joy,  Edward  Noland, 
William  Robert  Daly,  Sidney  Franklin, 


OCTOBER   1922 

Ben  Hartley,  Frank  Braidwood, 
Robert  Chandler,  and  Nelson  McDowell 
in  the  cast. 

The  Freeze  Out  i F.B.O.  ;  Oct.  2). 

This  has  a  distinctly  propagandist 
flavour ;  but  that  is  not  its  only 
defect.  Its  action  is  slow  (despite 
"  shootings  up  "  by  revolvers),  and  the 
characters  are  quite  uninteresting. 
The  heroine  is  made  to  mouth  Pro- 
hibitionist propaganda  every  time  she 
speaks,  while  the  attempts  at  humour 
are  puerile.  Harry  Carey,  as  the  star, 
acts  convincingly  ;  and  the  rest  of  the 
cast — Helen  Ferguson,  Joe  Harris, 
Charles  Le  Moyne,  J.  Farrell 
McDonald,  and  Lydia  Yeamans  Titus 
are  good. 

The  House  of  Whispers.       (W ardour ; 

Oct.  28). 

That  popular  screen  hero,  J.  Warren 
Kerrigan,  stars  in  this  excellent  photo- 
play, which  is  founded  on  a  very 
ingenious  plot.  The  suspense  is  well 
maintained,  but  the'  secret  is  revealed 
too  early — or  else  the  picture  is  too 
long  in  ending.  The  star  is  supported 
by  Joseph  J.  Dowling,  Fritzi  Brunette, 
Marjorie  Wilson,  Myrtle  Rischel,  Her- 
bert Prior,  Myles  McCarthy,  Claire 
Dubrey,  and  Fred  C.  Jones. 

The  Jack-Knife  Man.  (Moss  ;  Oct.  2). 
This  is  a  very  pleasing  entertain- 
ment based  on  a  very  quaint  old  man 
and  a  little  boy,  and  their  affection  for 
each  other.  The  human  interest  is 
very  strong,  and  the  humour  of  the 
homely  type.  Fred  Turner  as  the  old 
man  and  Bobby  Kelso  as  the  boy 
are  supported  by  Harry  Todd,  W'illis 
Marks,  Lillian  Leighton,  James  Corri- 
gan,  Claire  McDowell,  Charles  Arling, 
and  Florence  Vidor. 

Life.     (Famous  Lasky  ;  Oct.  20). 

This  is  a  wonderfully  produced  film 
of  thrills,  romance,  and  mystery. 
There  are  innumerable  thrilling  situa- 
tions in  the  development  of  the  story, 
all  of  which  have  been  admirably 
brought  out  by  Travers  Vale,  the 
director.  Jack  Mower  is  leading  man, 
and  Arline  Pretty  leading  woman. 
Other  capable  players  in  the  cast  in- 
clude Rod  La  Rocque,  Leeward  Meeker, 
Nita  Naldi,  and  Effingham  Pinto. 

The  Marriage  Lines  (Butchers  ;  Oct.  16). 
A  British  story  which  is  well  above 
the  British  average.  The  production 
is  good,  and  the  scenes  typically 
English.  The  acting  is  all  good  in 
quality,  with  Sam  Livesy,  Arthur 
Walcott,  C.  Tilson-Chowne,  and  Bar- 
bara Hoffe  in  the  leading  roles. 


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Man  and  His  Woman  (General . 
Oct.  30). 
J.  Stuart  Blackton,  who  produced 
"  The  Glorious  Adventure,"  has  made 
of  a  fine  story  an  excellent  film.  The 
heart  appeal  is  very  strong,  and  the 
story  grips  right  through  to  the  end 
The  four  leading  characters — -Herbert 
Rawlinson     as     the     doctor,     Eulalit 


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Jensen  as  the  fiancee,  May  McAvoy  as 
the  nurse,  and  Warren  Chandler  as 
the  libertine — live  their  parts.  There 
is  not  a  false  note.  All  the  other 
characters  are  well  cast. 

Man  —  Woman  -  -  Marriage  ( First 

Natioyial ;  Oct.  2). 
This  is  a  magnificently  produced 
film  which  purports  to  teach  the  vital 
lesson  of  the  sanctity  of  Woman.  It 
does  this  by  showing  women  in  various 
spheres  of  life  since  the  world  began. 
At  times  it  is  crude  ;  at  others 
very  noble  in  its  idealism.  Dorothy 
Phillips  is  both  beautiful  and  clever, 
and  is  supported  by  James  Kirkwood, 
and  Ralph  Lewis,  Margaret  Mann, 
Robert  Cain,  J.  Barney  Sherry,  Shan- 
non Day,  Frances  Parks,  and  Emily 
Chichester. 

Moral  Fibre   (Vitagraph  ;  Oct.  23). 

Corinne  Griffith  and  Catherine  Calvert 
in  a  very  strong  love  story.  This  is 
exceptionally  well  acted  and  produced, 
and  the  intermingling  of  humour  and 
pathos  is  very  clever.  Corinne  Griffith 
wears  some  exquisite  gowns  in  the 
course  of  the  story,  which  is  never 
sordid  and  always  interesting. 

Mother  Love  (L.I.JF.T.  ;  Oct.   16). 

Here  is  another  of  the  "  fashion- 
able "  mother-love  films — it  is  American 
sentimentality  presented  with  the 
usual  exaggerated  theatricality  of  the 
Italians.  In  no  department  of  the 
production  is  there  anything  above 
mediocrity — usually  not  even  that. 
Soava  Gallone  is  the  star  player. 

The  Mystery  Road  (Famous-Lasky  ; 
Oct.  23). 
A  very  mediocre  prodi*ction,  made 
in  England,  with  David  Powell  as 
the  star.  Its  theme  is  the  old  one 
of  love  of  woman  and  a  struggle  with 
mc.i.  In  the  cast  are  Nadja  Ostorv- 
ska,  Pardoe  Woodman,  Mary  Glynne, 
Ruby  Miller,  Percy  Standing,  Lewis 
Gilbert,  Irene  Tripod,  Lionel  D'Aragon, 
Arthur  Cullin,  R.  Judd  Green,  and 
Ralph  Forster.  Sex  attraction  is  the 
basis  of  the  story,  which  is  only  a 
grotesque  caricature  of  E.  Phillips 
Oppenheim's  original  novel. 

Partners  of  the  Tide  ( W ardour  ;  Oct.  16). 
Excellent  under-water  scenes  help 
:o  make  this  good  film  even  more  in- 
:eresting.  Its  breezy  character  and 
:ull-blooded  theme  will  come  as  a 
velcome  relief  to  the  usual  social 
Irama  and  sob-stuff.  The  cast  com- 
prises Jack  Perrin,  Marion  Faducha, 
'  Gordon  Mullen,  Daisy  Robinson,  Ger- 
rude  Norman,  J.  P.  Lockney,  Joe 
filler,  Bert  Hadley,  Fred  Kohler, 
Florence  Midgley,  and  Ashley  Cooper. 

'hroso  (Gaumont ;  Oct.  16). 
t  Anthony  Hope's  novel  is  made 
:o  live  again  in  this  film  version, 
llalvina  Longfellow  is  "  Phroso  " 
|ome  to  life,  and  she  sets  the  standard 
pr  the  acting  of  the  rest  of  the  cast, 
("he    story    is    full    of    interest    and 


adventure,  together  with  a  delightful 
romantic  flavour.  The  settings  are 
absolutely  unique,  and  the  whole 
production  reaches  the  highest  artis- 
tic level  possible.  Patrons  will  relish 
this  fine  entertainment. 

Proxies  (Famous-Lasky  ;  Oct.   19). 

Here  we  have  a  romantic  bundle  of 
melodramatic  thrills  with  a  charming 
love  interest.  An  interesting  picture, 
although  it  follows  the  conventional 
rut.  In  the  cast  are  Norman  Kerry, 
Zena  Virginia  Keefe,  Raye  Dean,  Jack 
Crosby,  Paul  Everton  Darley,  Wm. 
H.  Tooker,  Mrs.  Schaffer,  and  Robert 
Broderick.  These  assist  to  make  this 
"  crook  "  film  excellent  entertainment, 
with  no  pretensions  as  a  "  high-brow  " 
or  artistic  film. 

Rich  Girl,  Poor  Girl  (F.B.O.  ;  Oct.  19). 
Gladys  Walton  is  here  seen  in  a 
well-balanced  photo-play  which  reveals 
rich  pathos  and  crisp  melodrama  in 
pleasing  proportions.  The  romance 
is  well  sustained,  and  the  interest 
maintained  throughout.  The  star  is 
assisted  by  Gordon  McGregor,  Harold 
Austin,  Antrim  Short,  Joe  Neary, 
Wadsworth  Harris,  and  C  W.  Her- 
zinger. 

Roads  of  Destiny  (Goldwyn  ;  Oct.  2). 

This  is  based  on  an  O.  Henry  story, 
to  which  a  happy  ending  has  been 
forced.  This,  however,  has  not  dam- 
aged it  too  much,  with  the  result 
that  it  is  quite  good  entertainment. 
Melodramatic  in  style,  it  has  been 
well  produced  and  well  acted.  Pauline 
Frederick  acts  well.  The  others  are 
all  good — Jack  BoweVs  and  Richard 
Tucker  particularly  so.  The  latter 
shines  in  the  Alaska  episode.  Very 
good  character  studies  are  provided 
by  Willard  Louis  ;  in  each  episode 
he  is  a  convincing  devil's  advocate. 
Jane  Novak  is  pretty  and  natural. 

Theodore    Roberts    and    Wallace     Reid   in 
"  Too   Much    Speed." 


Sentimental  Tommy  (Famous-Lasky; 
Oct.  9). 
Sir  James  M.  Barrie's  famous  suc- 
cess has  been  produced  by  John  S. 
Robertson,  with  a  cast  that  embraces 
several  of  the  best  players  of  the  stage 
and  screen.  This  picture  possesses 
much  heart  interest,  but  is  scarcely 
Barrie.  The  chief  player  is  Gareth 
Hughes,  and  he  succeeds  in  dispelling 
what  Barrie  atmosphere  the  pro- 
duction may  have  had.  May  McAvoy 
is  very  good  indeed. 

Snowblind  (Goldwyn  ;  Oct.  16). 

This  is  one  of  the  best  films  of  the" 
year — strong  in  story,  with  acting 
that  reaches  a  high  level  ;  an  artistic 
production  with  first-rate  entertain- 
ment value.  The  drama  is  in  the 
interplay  of  characters  and  the  criss- 
cross of  emotion.  The  acting  honours 
are  carried  by  a  quartet  of  equality — 
Russell  Simpson,  Mary  Alden,  Cullen 
Landis,  and  Pauline  Starke. 

Too  Much  Speed  (Famous-Lasky  ; 
Oct.  2). 
This,  is  a  story  of  love  and  racing 
cars,  and  adare-devil  driverwho  proved 
a  fast  worker  in  both.  Wallace  Reid 
is  the  star,  and  is  supported  by  Agnes 
Ayres,  Theodore  Roberts,  Jack 
Richardson,  Guy  Oliver,  Henry  John- 
son, and  Jack  Herbert.  A  fine  picture, 
with  plenty  of  dash  and  humour. 

Vi  •  of  Smith 's  Alley  ( Walturdaw  ; 
Oct.  16). 
A  true-to-life  story  of  British  work- 
ing-class life,  with  Violet  Hopson  in 
the  guise  of  a  factory  girl.  Some  of 
the  scenes  have  been  taken  in  Keiller's 
marmalade  factory  in  Scotland,  and 
the  English  scenes  are  very  realistic. 
Cameron  Carr  is  the  villain  of  the 
piece,  and  a  wonderful  performance 
is  given  by  Amy  Verity.  Others  in 
the  cast  are  George  Foley, 
Sydney  Folker,  Sydney 
Frayne,  and  Peter 
Upcher. 


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CATHKKINE     COMES     TO     TOWN 


Where  Men  are  Men  {Vitagruph  ; 
Oct.  16). 
I'hal  popular  serial  pair,  William 
Duncan  and  Edith  Johnson,  feature 
in  tins,  and  manage  to  get  a  serial 
flavour  into  a  Western  drama.  The 
storj  is  strong,  and  some  of  the  situa- 
tions very  intense.  The  others  in  the 
cast  are  George  Stanley,  Tom  Wilson, 
Gertrude  Wilson,  Harry  Lonsdale, 
George  Kunkel,  William  McCall,  and 
Charles  Dudley.  At  times  the  plot 
becomes  involved,  and  at  others  the 
action  drags,  but,  in  the  main,  this 
is    good    entertainment. 

A  Wife's  Wakening  (Jury  ;  Oct.  <■)). 

Here  is  i-Vit/i  Brunette  in  the  role 
ol  a  sweet  and  devoted  wife  allied 
to  a  base  and  unscrupulous  husband. 
A  convincing  story  of  strong  dramatic 
,u  tion.  It  is  well  produced,  and  has 
a  very  interesting  story  showing  the 
best  and  worst  of  human  motives  in 
a  present  day  drama.  Sam  de  Grasse, 
William  P.  Carleton,  Beverly  Travers, 
and  Edythe  Chapman  complete  the 
cast. 

Woman  Against  Woman  [L.l.F.T.  ; 
Oct.  9). 
I  his  is  heavy  and  unrelieved  Italian 
melodrama,  with  an  unpleasant  theme, 
whi(  h  the  beautiful  settings  fail  to 
relieve.  The  dresses  are  superb,  but 
1'ina  Menichelli,  the  star,  is  too 
theatrical,  and  gives  an  exaggerated 
performance. 

Wealth  {l~amous-T.asky  ;  Oct.   to). 

Ethel  Clayton  stars  in  this  drama  of 
the  high  life  of  American  suburbia. 
The  story  comes  from  the  pen  ol 
Cosmo  Hamilton,  and  the  star  is  seen 
in  a  remarkable  array  of  gowns.  Her- 
bert Kawlinson  heads  a  strong  sup- 
porting cast,  which  includes  J.  M. 
liuniont,  Clair  McDowell,  Jean  Acker, 
Lawrence  W.  Steers.  George  Periolat, 
and    Richard    Wayne. 


{Com  ■  ■' 

hu  t  that  the  public  is  far  more 
interested  in  ladies  well,  of  a  very 
different    type." 

She  portrays  another  siren  in  "  Law- 
ful Larceny,"  but  she  frankly  acknow 
ledged  th.it  she  had  welcomed  the 
opportunity  offered  by  the  engage- 
ment at  a  London  theatre,  as  it 
seemed  to  her  the  only  means  of 
escaping  from  the  inevitable  "  groove." 
The  one  drawback  of  being  a 
great  success  in  one  particular  branch 
of  your  work  in  America,"  she  ex- 
plained, "  is  that  the  public  will 
always  expect  to  see  you  in  future 
just  in  that  type  of  part  and  no 
other.  In  England,  I  hear,  it's  dif- 
ferent. Versatility  is  encouraged  in 
fact,  it  is  expected  of  your  artists." 

I  asked  her  what  kind  of  part 
appealed  to  her  most  of  all.  She 
answered  with  a  shrug  that  she  had 
no  pet  predilections  that  was  too 
dangerous  an  approach  to  a  more  per- 
sonal form  of  the  "  groove  "  habit. 
She  felt  she  could  enjoy  the  zest  of 
creating  any  kind  of  part  even  that 
of  a  woman  no  longer  young  and 
beautiful  as  long  as  it  possessed 
dramatic  possibilities. 

Yes,  she  also  hoped  to  make  a 
picture  or  two  in  England  :  had 
already  had  several  offers.  She  had 
liked  her  experience  of  film  work, 
but  owned  that  she  preferred  the 
stage.  Self-expression  is  everything 
on  the  stage,  which  therefore  affords 
an  actress  freer  scope  in  the  achieve- 
ment of  a  distinct  individuality.  In 
the  screen-world,  she  is  always  more 
or  less  a  medium  of  expression  for 
another's  personality  that  of  the 
director. 

Miss  Calvert  is  the  widow  of  Paul 
Armstrong,  a  well-known  American 
dramatist.  Their  married  life  was 
very  happy,  and  since  her  husband's 
death,  she  has  centred  all  her  love 
and  ambitions  in  the  future  of  her 
little  son.      Paul  junior's  photograph, 


Shirley    Mus<>>i    and 

CjCorge     O'Hara     in 

"  Queenie." 


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which  occupies  the  place  of  honour 
on  her  dressing  fable,  .--hows  a  chubby 
little  boy  with  (air  hair  and  his 
mother's  big  dark  eyes.  And,  diffi- 
dent though  that  mother  may  appear, 
when  the  professional  interviewer  in- 
vites her  to  "  talk  about  herself," 
she  will  expand  amazingly  if  once 
you  broach  the  topic  of  her  small  son. 

I  loved  the  pride  with  which  she 
told  me  how  wonderfully  observant 
he  was  for  so  young  a  child  ;  how, 
for  instance,  the  other  day  she  had 
taken  him  to  a  matinee  performance 
of  "  The  Broken  Wing,"  and  how, 
on  his  return  home,  he  had  drawn 
the  most  complicated  of  all  the  stage 
settings  entirely  from  memory.  "  and 
so  that  you  could  recognise  it  imme- 
diately,   too,"  she  added,   proudly. 

I  will  add,  by  way  of  conclusion, 
that,  in  the  course  of  our  chat,  Miss 
Calvert  had  undergone  an  amazing 
process  of  metamorphosis,  having 
triumphantly  emerged  from  the  chry- 
salis stage  in  which  I  had  first  dis- 
covered her,  gradually  materialising 
as  a  vision  of  exceeding  beauty  and 
splendour. 

Her  make-up  completed,  the  offen- 
sive towel  was  discarded,  and  her 
slender  fingers  coaxed  her  beautiful 
wavy  hair  into  a  bewitching  frame- 
work of  little  curls  around  the  lovely 
oval  of  her  fa<  e. 

I  noticed  th.it  she  dispensed  with 
the  services  of  her  maid  in  the  arrange- 
ment of  her  coiffure,  and  that  this 
important  detail,  together  with  the 
actual  process  of  "  making  up  "  had 
occupied  an  incredibly  short  space  of 
time. 

"  i  don't  believe  in  an  elaborate 
make-up  for  the  stage,"  she  told  me. 
"  Everybody  warned  me  that  this  one 
was  going  to  be  much  too  pale,  and 
that  the  British  public  would  never 
stand  for  it.  And  yet  since  our  first 
night,  1  have  actually  been  com- 
plimented quite  a  number  of  times 
for  my  departure  from  a  time- 
honoured  tradition." 

1  agreed  with  her.  Her  maid  was 
helping  her  into  the  first  gown  she 
wears  m  the  production.  It  was  the 
sort  of  thing  that  seems  specially 
created  for  an  ivory  skin,  raven  hair, 
and  large  dark  eyes  a  gorgeous  con- 
fection of  flame-coloured  satin,  with 
a  low  corsage  of  silver  lace  and  bright 
contrasting  ribbon ;  a  loose  mantle 
ending  in  a  long  train  of  orange 
gossamer     and     silver     lace. 

She  was  .i  radiant  vision  of  alluring 
feminine  loveliness,  but  1  think  the 
true  spirit  of  that  loveliness  had 
already  been  manifested  to  me  when 
our  first  greetings  were  exchanged 
and  I  realised  that  true  i  harm  ami 
beauty  are  not  skin-deep,  since  the) 
can  not  only  afford  to  ignore  ex 
traneous  adornments,  but  are  able  U> 
triumph  over  such  circumstantial 
handicaps  as  well,  let  us  say,  Turkisli 
towelling  and  cold  cream.       .  Klsii  ' 


OCTOBER    1922 


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TO     MARIE     DORO. 
I  go  for  them  gravely,  I  tackle  them 
bravely, 
And,  presto  !  my  stanzas  begin  ! 
Hurrah  !        Two    lines    finished,    and 
hope  undiminished  ; 
But,  oh  !  wilLthey  ever  get  in  ? 
How   I   shall   curse  if   I   find   I   can't 
versify 
Up  to  the  task  that  I've  set  ! — 
Heedless  of   strictures,    to    praise 
your  pictures. 
For  you  are  the  loveliest  yet. 

Here's   for   a   move   on,    I've   got 
improve  upon 
This  rate  of  workmanship  if 
I'm  ever  to  show  it;  meseems  I'm  a 
poet. 
Although  it's  a  slow  job  and  stiff. 
(Yes  ;    I'm    confessing    it).       But   it's 
progressing  ;  it 
Yet  may  be  done  before  lunch— 
And  ready  to  carry  my  love  to  you, 
Marie, 
For  you  are  the  pick  of  the  bunch. 
E.  B.  O.   (Bristol). 


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"  TO  THE  PEARL 
OF  ALL  PEARLS." 
Of    the    many    fair 
film      stars      who 
give  us  delight, 
The    fairest    of    all, 
to    my    mind,    is 
Pearl  White. 
This      brave      little 
lady,       you       all 
must  agree, 
Owns    courage    and 
grit  of  the  highest 
degree. 

This  Pearl  of  great 
price,  I'm  de- 
lighted to  say, 

Has  come  back  to 
the  serial  king- 
dom to-day  ; 

But  whate'er  she 
may  do,  and 
where'er  she  may 
be, 

She'll    still    be    the 
same    precious 
jewel  to  me. 
"  Lover  of  Pearl  "  (Sussex) 

MARY     ODETTE. 

Some  movie  stars  are  brighter  far 
Than  many  of  their  neighbours  are, 
And  one  is,  in  particular — - 

That's  Mary. 

A  modest  little  maid  is  she, 
Her  greatest  charm,  simplicity. 
No  other  star  appeals  to  me 

But  Mary. 

"  With  all  her  heart"  a  role  she  plays, 
And  well  deserves  the  words  of  praise. 
That  pome  from  "  fans  "  who  sit  and 
gaze 

At  Mary. 

Alas  !  in  grim  reality, 
'Tis  but  her  shadow  that  I  see. 
And  yet,  she's  all  the  world  to  me, 
Sweet  Mary. 
P.  R.  J.  (Sussex). 


PULLING      PICTURES      TO      PIECES. 


[This  is  your  department  of  Picture- 
goer.  In  it  ive  deal  each  month  ivith 
ridiculous  incidents  in  current  film 
releases.  Entries  must  be  made  on  post- 
cards, and  each  reader  must  have  his 
or  her  attempt  witnessed  by  two  other 
readers.  lib  will  be  awarded  to  the 
sender  of  each  "  Fault  "  published  in 
the  Picturegoer.  Address  :  "  Faults," 
Picturegoer,  93,  Long  Acre,  W.C.2.] 

Bearding  Father  Time. 

In  The  Greater  Claim  when  Alice 
Lake  is  shown  looking  at  her  marriage 
lines  the  date  thereon  is  clearly  seen 
as  1921.  Later,  her  husband  is  shown, 
counting  the  days  to  his  twenty-first 
birthday,  and  the  calendar  seen  is  for 
the  year  191 7.  This  is  turning  back 
the  clock  with  a  vengeance. — M.N. 
(Bradford). 


A  Mysterious  Epistle. 

In  The  Silver  Hoard  the  hero  is  seen 
reading  a  private  letter  from  his 
fiancee's  father.  The  letter  is  written 
on  a  four-sided  sheet  of  note-paper, 
and  he  turns  the  pages  as  he  reads. 
But  when  the  letter  appears  on  the 
screen  it  is*  typewritten  on  a  single 
sheet  of  business  paper,  signed  at  the 
foot.— D.  W.   (Bristol). 

The  Unobliging  Blind. 

In  Camille  Nazimova  is  shown  on  her 
death-bed,  and  a  maid  enters  the  room 
and  draws  up  the  blind.  Afterwards  the 
maid  leaves  to  answer  the  door,  and 
when  she  returns  to  the  sick-room  the 
blind  is  down  again.  Who  lowered 
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Norma  Hansen  (Hants.  —  d) 
Juanita  Hansen  has  never  visited 
England  except  in  celluloid.  We  had 
a  nice  interview  with  her  in  the  Janu- 
ary 1922  issue.  (2)  George  Cheseboro 
commenced  his  screen  career  in  Texas 
Guinan  two-reelers.  His  best-known 
serials  are  Hands  Up,  The  Lost  City, 
and  The  Diamond  Queen.  Wanted  at 
Headquarters  and  Blind  Circumstance 
are  new  films  of  his.  Page  plate  of 
George  in  January  1922  issue.  (3)  Jack 
Mulhall,  Ruth  Stonehouse,  Frank 
Elliott,  and  Marguerite  de  la  Motte  in 
The  Hope.  (4)  Tn  Ashes  of  Love — 
"  Arthur  Woodridge,"  James  Hack- 
ett ;  "Ethel,  his  wife,"  Ethel  de 
Remer  ;  "  Howard  Rosedale,"  Hugh 
Thomson  ;  "  Helen,  his  wife,"  Mabel 
Julienne  Scott  ;  "  Louise  Mondyke," 
Effie  Shannon  ;  "  Morton  Saville," 
William  Davidson  ;  and  "  Catherine 
Long,"  Paula  Shay.  (5)  Malvina 
Longfellow  starred  in   Calvary. 

M.  G.  (London). —  (1)  Letters  for- 
warded as  requested.  All  about  Pris- 
cilla  Dean  and  Wheeler  Oakman  in 
the  April  1922  Picturegoer.  (2) 
Richard  Barthelmess  born  May  9, 
1895,  in  New  York  City.  Educated  at 
Hartford,  Connecticut.  hirst  film, 
War  Brides,  with  Nazimova.  Others 
are  the  "  Babs  "  series — Seven  Swans, 
Rich  Alan  Poor  Man,  Nearly  Married, 
The  Hope  Chest,  Boots,  Broken  Blos- 
soms, Scarlet  Days,  The  Idol  Dancer, 
The    Love    Flower,    Way    Doivn    East, 


Experience,  Tol'able  David,  The  Seventh 
Day,  and  Sonny.  Now  heads  his  own 
company.  Dick  is  5  ft.  7  in.  tall,  with 
dark  hair  and  eyes  ;  he's  married  to 
Mary  Hay.  (3)  Corinne  Griffith  was  a 
dancer  before  she  became  a  screen 
player  for  Vitagraph.  She's  5  ft.  4  in. 
tall.  Light  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes. 
Her  husband  is  Webster  Campbell,  who 
appears  opposite  her  sometimes,  and 
also  directs.  Deadline  at  Eleven,  The 
Garter     Girl,     Babs'     Candidate,     The 

Don't  worry  your  head  over  Picture-play 
problems.  We  employ  a  man  to  worry 
for  you.  His  name  is  George,  and  he  is  a 
Human  Encyclopaedia  for  film  facts  and 
figures.  Send  along  your  queries  to 
"  George,"  c.o.  "  Picturegoer,"  93,  Long 
Acre,  London,  W.C.2. 

Broadway  Bubble,  Island  Wives,  and 
Divorce  Coupons  are  some  of  her  films. 
(4)  Doris  Keane  is  American.  She  has 
made  only  one  film,  Romance.  Married 
to  Basil  Sydney,  who  played  opposite 
her  on  the  screen  and  stage. 

H.  T.  (St.  Paul's  School). — That  was 
Harry  Woodward  playing  "  John 
Warren  "  in  The  Bait.  No  postcards 
of  him  as  yet.  I  liked  your  nice  brief 
epistle  ;  but  no  need  for  pluralities 
there's  only  one  of  me. 

F.  J.  P.  ( Willesd.en). -  (1)  After 
Many  Days,  All  Men  are  Liars,  A 
Little  Child  Shall  Lead  Them,  Toys, 
First  Men  in  the  Moon,  and  Forbidden 


OCTOBER    1922 

Valley  ire  Bruce  Gordon's  films  H<>  ,- 
a  South  African  ;  educated  in  London, 
where  he  made  his  first  film  appear-1 
ance.  Bruce  studied  for  a  medical 
career  originally  (2)  Not  May  Mc  \vn\ 
but  May  Allison    married    a  direi  tor 

The    Forbes-ites     (Worcester). — ]] 
know  all  about   Worcester   Sauce  nnv 
I've    read    your    letter.       (1)    Charm 
Meredith   in    The  Ladder  of  Lies,     H 
Reginald  Denny  in   Paying  the    Pipe 
and  The  Iron  Trail.     He  was  born  a 
Richmond,  England,  and  has  been  01 
the   stage  since  he  was   six.       \    tin 
swimmer   and    boxer  ;    was   champio. 
in  the  2nd  Artists'  Rifle's  in  1017       Hi 
other  films  are  Bringing  Up  Betty,   I  h, 
Oakdale  Affair,  39  East,  A   Dark  I. an 
tern.    Footlights,   Disraeli,    The   Leatht 
Pushers,  and  Jaws  of  Steel.     (3)  Can'  1 
waft    abroad    unaddressed    brickbats 
Suppose    they    hit    the    wrong    star 
(4)  Read  my  first  remark  again .    "  Yes' 
to    the    last    query.       Congratulation 
upon  your  chocolate-coloured  ink.     (5  , 
In  The  Iron  Trail — "  Murray  O'Ncii, 
Wyndham    Standing  ;     "  Curtis    Gor 
don,"    Thurston   Hall;    "  Dan    Apple 
ton,"  Reginald  Denny  ;  "  Eli/.a  Apple 
ton,"     Alma     Tell  ;     "  Tom     Slater, 
Harlan     Knight  ;     "  Natalie,"     Rett; 
Carpenter  ;    "  Dr.    Cyrus    Gray,"    Le! 
Beggs  ;  "  Mrs.  Gordon,"  Eulalie  Jensen; 

Inky  (Streatham). — Wally  Reid  ha 
just  finished  The  Dictator.  His  nex.  1 
release  is  The  Gold  Dredgers  (Nov.  6)  I 
then  no  more  until  March  1923,  wheij 
Rent  Free  is  due  on  the  10th.  Sto^A 
flattering — you're  making  me  blush 

Amo  Pauline  (Worcester). —  "  Find 
Pauline  Frederick  far  and  away  abovl 
all  the  other  stars,  both  as  regard 
acting  and  looks."  (1)  RoatU  . 
Destiny  is  released  this  month.  (. 
Salvage  released  on  Aug.  14.  (3)  Pai! 
line  has  left  filmland  for  a  while  an, 
has  been  on  the  stage  ;  but  there  are  , 
good  many  of  her  films  still  to  be  rail 
leased.    Your  wishes  are  reciprocatecj ; 

One  of  Norma's  Fans   (Walthan 
stow). — Art  plates  of  all  your  favouill* 
ites  have  already  appeared.    (3)  Normij« 
Talmadge's  next  will  be  The  Voice  frorm 
the  Minaret,  from  the  Robert  Hicher 
novel  ;   (4)  Can't  give  you  all  Shirle! 
Mason's  films,   but  here  are  a  few  c 
them      Tht   Little  Chevalier,  The  A  wain  I 
ening   of  Ruth,    Cv    Whittaker's   War\\ 
The    Apple    Tree    Girl,    Come    On   /ill 
Goodbye,    Billy,    The    Rescuing    A  ngt 
Treasure   Island,    Her    Elephant    Mai 
Merely    Mary    Ann,    Flame   of    Yottt 
Ming    Toy,    The    Lamplighter,    Jachi 
and  The  Ragged  Harems       (5)   1  like  3 
the  stars. 

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Pictures  and  Picf-\jreOoeK 


OCTOBER  1922 


Wkat  do  You  Think  9 

Your  Views  and-Ours 


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f  HAVE  received  a  large  number 
*■  of  letters  telling  me  that  the 
"  Picturegoers'  Guide  "  was  the  most 
popular  feature  in  the  old  "  Pic- 
tures," and  beg- 
What  Do  You  ging  me  to  include 
Like  Best?  it  in  THE  PIC- 
TURE GOER. 
You  will  find  the  Guide  in  this  issue, 
and  it  will  be  a  permanent  feature 
of  the  paper  from  now  on.  Whilst 
on  the  subject  of  popular  features, 
I  am  going  to  put  the  question  to 
you  :  "  What  do  vou  like  best  in 
THE  PICTUREGOER,  and  why  ?  " 
Are  there  any  regular  features  of  the 
paper  that  you  would  like  to  see 
omitted  ?  Can  you  suggest  any  new 
features  the  inclusion  of  which  would 
be  of  service  to  picturegoers  ?  Please 
let  me  have  your  views. 

WONDER    how    many     other 

*■     readers  will,  like  myself,  have 

rejoiced    at    the   news  contained    in 

the  September  number  that  Eugene 

O'Brien  is  to  ap- 

Idcal  Heroes      pear  opposite  Nor- 

and  Heroines,     ma  Talmadge  once 

again  ?        In    my 

opinion,    these    two    stars    make    an 

ideal    pair — they    play    up    to    one 

another,  and  the  excellent  acting  of 

both  ensures  a  really  first-class  film. 

Old  pictures  as  they  are,  Poppy,  The 

Safety  Curtain,  and  others  in  which 


these  two  appeared  together,  remain 
in  my  memory  as  some  of  the  most 
enjoyable  I  have  seen.  I  anticipated 
great  things  when  'Gene  rose  to 
stardom ;  but  after  seeing  all  his 
releases  up  to  date,  I  am  sorry  to  say 
I ,  consider  his  work  has  not  once 
reached  the  standard  of  his  old 
'  supporting  '  days.  If  I  had  my  way 
the  following  should  star  together  as 
often  as  possible — Norma  and  'Gene, 
Nazimova  and  Charles  Bryant,  Kath- 
erine  MacDonald  and  Roy  Stewart, 
Charles  Ray  and  Clara  Horton. 
There  are  others  who,  I  firmly 
believe,  would  make  ideal  pai-rs, 
though  I  doubt  if  I  shall  ever  see 
my  desires  fulfilled.  Among  them  I 
couple  Buck  Jones  and  Marjorie 
Daw,  John  Bowers  and  Constance 
Talmadge,  Corinne  Griffith  and 
Thomas  Meighan.  What  views  have 
other  readers  on  the  subject  ?  " — 
C.  O.  {Barnes). 

"  IN   answer  to  P.  S.  (Folkestone), 
*•     I   beg  to  >ay  that    most    cer- 
tainly   I    saw    William    Farnum    as 
'  Carton,'    '  Villon  '    and    '  Lassiter.' 
(I  did  not  mention 
Was  William     '  Jean  Valjean.')   I 
Farnum         also      read       the 
.^fiscasl  ?         novels  with  which 
these  characters 
are  associated,  which  is  my  reason 
for    objecting    to    Farnum *s    imper- 


sonation of  these  roles.  F.  S.  de- 
scribes this  actor  as  splendid  and 
manly  (I  did  not  say  he  wasn't) ; 
but  if  F.  S.  reads  the  books  he  will 
find  that  '  Villon  '  and  '  Sydney 
Carton  '  were  anything  but  that. 
The  first  was  a  little  imp  of  a  fellow 
forever  in  mischief,  and  the  second 
was  a  lazy,  drunken  good-for- 
nothing  until  his  last  great  sacrifia 
for  Lucy  Manette.  As  for '  Lassiter, 
he  is  described  as  gaunt  and  grim- 
surely  a  part  for  W.  S.  Hart  rather 
than  Farnum." — B.  D.  {Shepherd's, 
Bush). 

"  T  SHOULD  like  to  see  a  fancy- 
*  dress  ball  with  the  leading 
kinema  stars  in  the  following  roles . 
Eugene  O'Brien  as  an  ancient  Greek, 
Wallace  Reid  as  a 
A  Film  Stars'  Viking,  Thoma- 
Fancy-Dress  Ball.  Meighan  as  a  Mexi- 
can, J.  Warren 
Kerrigan  as  a  Highwayman,  Jack 
Mulhall  as  a  Gladiator,  Mahlor 
Hamilton  as  First  Lord  of  the 
Admiralty,  Wyndham  Standing  as  a 
Red  Indian,  Milton  Sills  as  a  Judge 
Gareth  Hughes  as  a  Toreador,  Man 
Pickford  as  '  Diana,'  Clara  Kimbal 
Young  as  '  Portia,'  Norma  Talmadge 
as  a  Gipsy,  Violet  Hopson  as  a  lad} 
Jockey,  Katherine  MacDonald  as 
'  Cleopatra,'  Mary  Miles  Minter  as  a 
Dresden  Shepherdess,  Ruth  Rolanc 
as  a  Russian,  and  Alia  Nazimova  as 
'  Bacchante.'  "— E.  G.  W.  {Calcutta). 


"  I  WISH  to  protest  against  the 
*  way  that  provincial  picture- 
goers are  treated  in  the  matter  oi 
super-pictures.  Nowadays  it  seems 
to  be  "the  fashion 
A  Wail  from  for  all  important 
the  Provinces,  productions  to  be 
given  a  special  pre- 
sentation in  London,  after  which  the 
films  are  put  into  storage  for  months 
so  that  provincial  picturegoers  have 
to  wait  as  patiently  as  they  can 
until  the  powers-that-be  take  it  intc 
their  heads  to  '  release  '  the  films 
Why  should  London  be  favoured  in 
this  fashion  ? 
What  has  Edin- 
burgh  done, 
what  has  Man- 
chester done, 
that  they 
should  be  kept 
months  behind 
the  times  ?  I 
demand  a  uni- 
versal release  date 
for  all  pictures.  If  the 
provincial  cities  have 
to  wait,  let  London 
wait,  too."  —  K.  T. 
Edinburgh). 


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Then  watch   the   pains,  aches,   swellings,  stiffness,  and 

other  misery  disappear.    They  simply  HAVE  to  go.  says 

ALICE   LANDLES,  certified   nurse. 

Rheumatism  ran  be  caused  in  but  one  way.  That  is  by  acids  and 
impurities  in  the  blood.  Chemical  analysis  and  microscopic  examination 
of  the  blood  prove  this  beyond  the  possibility  of  doubt  or  argument, 
as  any  standard  medical  work  will  explain  in  detail.  Of  course,  various 
conditions,  such  .is  exposure  to  cold  and  dampness,  or  committing 
cert, mi  errors  of  diet,  can  make  rheumatism 
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■the  same.  Therefore,  trying  to  get  rid  of 
rheumatism  without  ridding  your  blood  and 
system  of  the  acidulous  impurities  which  directly 
cause  this  physical  calamity  is  .  xactlylike  try- 
ing to  get  rid  of  smoke  without  putting  out  the 
fire.  I  'am  causing  and  kidney-irritating  uric  acid 
is  no  different  from  any  other  acid' in  that  it 
must  he  neutralised  by  an  alkaline  liquid.  Nothing 
else  can  have  nist  the  same  effect,  this  being  an 
i-letin  nt.iiv  principle  of  chemistry,  of  course. 
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and  wash  out  the  rheumatic  acids  the  liquids 
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the  refined  Alkia  Saltrates  compound  from  any  chemist.  As  much 
of  this  as  can  be  heaped  on  a  sixpence  should  be  dissolved  in  your 
tea,  collie,  water,  or  oilier  drink  and  taken  every  morning.  No  li.ei 
of  an\  bitter,  salty,  sour,  or  other  taste  ,  an  possibly  be  detected.  Also 
it  eatinot  upset  or  irritate  even  the  most  delicate  stomach.  The  onl) 
evidence  that  von  are  taking  a  medicine  will  be  the  plainly  noticeable 
relief  from  rheumatic  pain  which  it  quickly  produces,  in  each  package 
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CONTENTS: 

A    NOVEMBER    DIARY  -        -        -        9 

AT   THE    COURT    OF    KING    HAL         -      10 

England  through  Yankee  lenses. 

NEW   TRICKS    FOR    OLD    -       -       -       -      12 

How  models  help  the  movie-maker. 

REX    IN    RURITANIA  •  14 

Filming  "  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda." 

"NERO' 16 

Fox's  great  spectacular  drama. 
"PLEASE    KISS    MY    WIFE  I "  -      17 

Should  film  producers  direct  their  -wives} 
THE    MILLION    DOLLAR    MOVIE-        -      29 

All  about  "  Foolish  Wives." 
THE    MOVIES'    ONLY    HOPE  -     22 

An  outspoken  article  that  provides  food  for  thought. 
BRITISH    STUDIO    GOSSIP  -      24 

PICTUREGOF.R    ART   GALLERY     -      26-30 

Mabel  Julienne  Scott,  Owen  Moore,  Bebe  Daniels, 

Dustin  Farnum,  Eric  Von  Stroheim. 

THE    SCREEN   FASHION    PLATE  -       -      31 

FILM  STARS  AT  HOME:  Eille  Norwood  32—33 

A  double-page  art  plate. 
THE    GLORIOUS    ADVENTURESS  -       ■      34 

An  interview  with  Maude  George. 
THE    GOLD    DREDGERS  -       -       -35 

The  story  of  the  Famou%-Lasky  Film. 
IMCTUREGOER    PARODIES  :  Tom  Mix    -      39 
THERMO  LOGICAL   EXACTITUDES      -      40 

/  rom  zero  lii  boiling  point  in  fifteen  seconds. 
LITTLE    MISS    MORGAN     ■       -       •       -      41 

An  mtervieiv  v'th  Joan  Morgan. 
PARTS  I  HAVE  PLAYED:  by  Mary  Clare 


SHADOWLAND 

Movie  Gossip  of  the  month. 
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gives  the  greatest  performance  of 
her  screen  career  in  this  masterly 
film  version  of  the  stage 
success.  As  "Ming  Toy"  Con- 
stance Talmadge  makes  the  most 
of  a  role  rich  in  comedy-dramatic 
opportunity,  and  her  performance 
sparkles  with  originality  and 
shrewd  character-drawing.  You'll 
enjoy  this  delightful  story  of  the 
indomitable  little  Chinese  girl, 
who  finally  turns  out  to  be  an 
American,  more  than  any  Con- 
stance Talmadge  picture  you 
have   ever   seen.     Don't  miss  it ! 

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-haired  "  Susan  Jane  "  cif  the 
Nine  years  later  on  the  same 
lament  to  Big  Bob   Leonard, 


A  MUNGST  other  red  -  letter  days  in 
i-  A-  its  history  Vitagraph  count9  Wednes- 
day, November  2,  1912.  when,  amid 
great  enthusiasm,  the  first  train  wreck 
specially  staged  for  the  Movies  was  success- 
fully   screened    in  "813. 

ONE  week  later,  in  the  year  1910.  a 
small  black-eyed,  black-haired  person- 
age side  stepped  into  Essanay  studios. 
What  he  lacked  in  words  he  made  up  in 
smiles,  and  all  those  present  voted  Max 
Linder  (newly  arrived  from  France  to  make 
comedies  in  U.S.A.)  a  jolly  good  fellow. 
And    so   say   all   of    us. 

ACCORDING    to    the    newspapers,    "The 
Bachelor       Brllta.         at       the       Globe 
Theatre,  New  York,  wasn  t    filling  the 
house     on    Saturday,     November    11,     1910, 
This  certainly  wasn  t  the  fault  of  the  graceful,  golden 
production,  whom  we  know  now  as  Mae  Murray, 
day,  the  young  lady    in    question  announced  her  eng 
then    directing    her  in  motion    pictures. 

ON    Saturday,  November  12,  1921,  a  small  boy  named  Smith    tried    out  upon 
father   one    of    the    tricks    he  d    seen    Jackie    Coogan  get  away  with  on  the 
screen.    W hereupon  father  wrote  to  nine  Dailies  denouncing  motion  pictures 
as    the    sole    cause    of    juvenile   crime,  and  the    small    boy   felt    very  sore  about  it 
for   weeks. 

A  A      HEN     "From    Rags    To    Riches        was    at    the  Arch    Street  Theatre, 

»    »  Philadelphia, "on  Wednesday.  November  16,  1904,  Sidney  Olcott  was 

a  convincing  and  realistic  "  Mike   Dooley.        But  searching  through 

the  cast  of  the  movie  version,  dated  November  1922  we  find  they  ve  cut  out 

poor  old  Mike  entirely,  and  made  "  Marmaduke  Clarke  "  (Wes  Barry)  the  star. 

\\  •  ELL  in  the  picture  as  "  Percy  "  in  "  C.  0.  D.     at    the  Gaiety  Theatre, 

»    *  New  York,  was  one  Antonio  Moreno,  on  Tuesday,   November    22, 

1912.       But  his  English  wasn  t  as  good  as  his  intentions,  and  when 

the  stage  manager  took  him  to  task  over  a  mispronunciation  Tony  replied  in 

temperamental  Spanish  and  was  well  out  of  the  cast  next  night. 

BEHIND  the  scenes  in  a  theatre  in   Rochester,  New  York,  a  plump  kiddie 
of  seven  was  sobbing  her  heart  out  on  the  shoulder 
of    David   Belasco,    the    famous  producer,  on 
Friday.  November  25,  1910.  The  S.P.C.T.C.  of  that 
city    had  decided  that  she  was  too   young  to  appear 
on  the  stage.    Its  a 
good       thing       that 
other      towns 
weren  t  so  unkind, 
else  there  would  be 
no  Lila   Lee 
decorating 

the      silver         *^J#.    y, 
sheet  to-da\.     "*«•».  i' 


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AYaiAkee 

•  Cou  rt • 

/Ki^Hal 


1 1 


Mary    I  itdvr." 


obster     a     I '  Ame'ricaine     is    a    food     for     the 
gods  ;    cocktails,    ditto,    ditto,    ditto,     have 
the     net  tar    of    Jove,     looking    like    elder- 
berry  wine  ;    but    English   history  a  I'Ame- 
>  inline    is    no    sort     of     a     diet    for    Brit- 
ish stomachs.   Something  will  have    to 
be    done    about    it,  or    we    shall    have 
our  indignant  picturegoers  lynching  an 
American  producer  as  a  warning  to  the 
others. 

These  bitter  lines  flow  from  the  pen  of  one  who 
has  witnessed  When  Knighthood  Was  In  Flower, 
an  American  "  super  "  that  is  the  funniest  thing 
thai  ever  happened,  or  the  saddest  sight  in  London, 
according  to  your  point  of  view.  If  you  believe 
in  the  Divine  Kight  of  Films,  in  the  Educational 
Value  of  Motion  Pictures,  and  in  the  Art  of  the 
Kinema,  When  Knighthood  Was  hi  Flower  will 
break  your  heart.  If,  on  the  other  hand,  you 
i  herish  no  illusions  about  the  movies,  there's  a 
good  laugh  coming  to  you  when  this  "  super  " 
reels  into  your  ken. 

Says  the  "Motion-Picture  News"  of  America, 
in  a  special  article  : 


Stand  back,  or  you  draw  your  swords  on   Mary   Tudor,   the  King's  sister  !  " 

"  Cosmopolitan's  stupendous  picture,  '  When  Knighthood  Was  In 
/•'lower,'  has  made  screen  history.  It  is  one  of  the  greatest  achieve- 
ments of  the  silver  sheet.  It  seems  as  if  the  sponsors  said  to  them- 
selves :  '  We'll  keep  faith  with  that  colourful  chapter  of  English 
history.' 

"  Let  us  look  into  this  production.  What  do  we  sec  ?  " 
We  hate  to  answer  that  question,  but  it  must  be  done.  We  see 
"  Mary  Tudor  "  jazzing  with  her  lover  at  the  King's  ball  ;  we  see 
Mary  (in  bed)  entertaining  a  motley  assembly  that  includes 
the  King,  Cardinal  YYolsey,  and  a  crowd  of  courtiers  and  under- 
strappers ;  we  see  Bluff  King  Hal,  mounted  on  his  horse,  leading 
a  midnight  chase  after  Mary  Tudor,  for  all  the  world  like  a  Western 
sheriff  pursuing  a  cattle  thief ;  we  see  Mary  Tudor,  attired  as  a 
man,  fighting  a  duel  with  a  tavern  brawler,  and  crying  when  she  gets 
the  worst  of  it  :  "  Stand  back  !  Beware  lest 
you  draw  your  swords  on  the  King's  sister  !  " 
'  When  Knighthood  Was  In  Flower  '  is  a 
credit  to  the  entire  motion-picture  industry," 
says  the  New  Vork  "  Morning  Telegraph." 
"  One  of  the  frequent  criticisms  against 
American  directors  has  been  the  apparent 
lack  of  knowledge  of  the  period  with  which 
they  are  dealing.  '  When  Knighthood 
Was  In  Flower  '  is  a  contradiction  of 
the  belief  that  no  American  director 
has  the  knowledge  necessary 
to  make  a  historical 
drama  and  retain  its 
atmospheric  flavour  and 
its  authentic  costuming 
and  settings  of  the 
time  in  which  it  is 
laid." 


Forrest  Stanley 

and  Marion 

Davits. 


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idea  of  the  general  impression  given 
l>v  When  Knighthood  Was  In  /•/ 
Nearly  every  American  film  producer 
'  drops  a  brick  '  when  he  enters  t  he 
corridors  of  history;  but  the  man  who 
produced  When  Knighthood  Was  In 
h'lowei   dropped  a   bomb 

When  Knighthood  Was  hi  I  . 
musl  have  cost  a  fortune  to  produce, 
for  the  settings  are  on  a  magnificent 
scale  The  photography  is  flawless, 
tor  in  the  mattei  of  technique 
America    still  leads  the  movie  world. 

\s  for  the  rest,  an  old  music-hall 
gag  can  he  adapted  to  meet  the 
situation  :  "  My  landlady  is  a  good 
soul,  but  she  has  one  very  bad  fault 
She   will  '  OOk,   and   sin    i  ant 

America     will    produce     historical 
pictures       America    can't. 


Ji  run  J 1 1  it 
perihius 
tuation 


This    is    the    un- 
kind est  thing  that 
has     happened 
Wolsey   since   th 
put    him   on   the 
derwear    adverlis 


"  Cover  up  that  arm,  hussy  !  '    was  "  Henry    VIII.' 
comment  on  the  above  tableau. 

From  the  above  extracts  you  will  gather  that 
American  critics  have  taken  When  Knighthood 
Was  In  Flower  quite  seriouslv,  and  that  they 
can  see  nothing  incongruous  about  the  pro- 
duction. In  fact,  they  are  distinctly  proud  of 
the  picture  as  a  faithful  representation  of  a 
period  of  British  history.  Hut  English  critics 
have  been  merciless  in  their  exposure  of  the 
picture's  weaknesses. 

It  is  "  a  confused  mixture  of  tomfoolery  and 
syncopated  history,  with  occasional  uncon- 
vincing glimpses  of  old  Tudor  England,"  says 
the  Daily  Mail.  E.  A.  Baughan 
declares  that  the  film  is  "  hope- 
lessly American  "  in  story,  acting, 
and  characterisation.  The  critic 
of  The  Referee  states  that  he 
"  seethed  with  indignation  "  until 
he  came  to  the  conclusion  that 
the  film  was  the  greatest  joke  ever 
screened,  after  which  he  "  chuckled 
with  delight  at  the  antics  of  a  very 
modern  American  girl  of  musical- 
comedy  type  masquerading  as  a 
Tudor  maiden — and  a  Princess 
Royal  to  boot — poking  a  portly, 
fancy-costumed  figure  in  the  ribs, 
duelling  in  a  pot-house,  chucking 
(this  is  the  correct  word  for  the 
movement)  rolls  of  velvet  at  the 
head  .of  her  (,)ueen  sister-in-law, 
gnawing  the  leg  of  a  chicken,  well 
dipped  in  gravy,  sticking  a  shapely- 
leg  from  out  of  her  bed-clothes, 
thereby  shocking  her  Sovereign 
brother  and  Cardinal  Wolsey  almost 
to  the  verge  of  apoplexy  ;  in  short, 
behaving  as  all  the  bad  girls  of  all 
the  families  rolled  into  one." 

The  Sunday  Pictorial  describes 
the  film  as  "a  vulgarised  chapter 
from  a  comic  history  of  England," 
and  the  Daily  Express  says  :  "If 
you  can  imagine  your  meditations 
in  some  ancient  cathedral  being 
constantly  interrupted  by  a  blare 
of    saxophone    jazz,    you    have    an 


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MewTricks 

EDWIN  SCHALLERT 

How  miniatures  are  used  to  enhance  actual 

settings,  and,  in  many  cases,  are  substituted 

for  the  real  thing. 


/  <>/>      The  harem  scene  in  "  A  Sailor-Made 

Man."    Circle  :    The  explosion   in   "  Dead 

Men    Tell  No    Tales.'' 

The  villain  was  making  his 
escape.  Beneath  the  span  of 
bridge  in  the  foreground  his 
motor  boat  could  be  seen  in 
the  distance.  It  was  heading 
straight  for  the  lighthouse.  I 
knew  that  in  'a  moment  the 
hero,  in  another  craft,  would 
be  speeding  after  him  in  hot 
pursuit  I  recognised  the  lighthouse  to- 
ward which  they  were  making  as  one 
that  is  located  at  Los  Angeles  harbour. 
It  stands  at  the  end  of  a  long  break 
water,  part  of  which  was  visible  on  the 

screen.      But  

1  was  puzzled.  Anyone  would  have 
been.  The  bridge  !  It  was  apparently 
a  huge  and  magnificent  steel  structure. 
Was  there  —  No,  certainly  not.  There 
was  nothing  like  it  in  that  vicinity  of 
the  harbour.  Why.  there  couldn't  be  ! 
For  this  bore  a  peculiar,  a  one  might 
say  distinct  resemblance  to  Brooklyn 
Rridge 


That's  out,"  called  a  voice 
at  my  elbow.  Through  the  dark- 
ness of  the  projection-room,  I  recog- 
nised it  as  that  of  the  director  of  the 
serial  at  which  we  were  looking. 
"  Here's  the  right  shot,"  he  said, 
addressing  himself  to  me.  And  as  he 
spoke  I  noted  that  there  had  flashed 
on  the  screen  the  same  motor  boat, 
and  the  same  bridge,  but  instead  of 
the  lighthouse  a  distant  shore  line  on 
whose  slopes  buildings  clustered  con- 
fusedly. 

'  That  first  shot  was  a  test,"  he 
said.  "  We've  been  experimenting  in 
some  new  photographic  tricks.  The 
bridge  isn't  real.     It's  just  painted." 

A  moment  later,  there  was  a  lively 
scrap  on  between  the  hero  and  the 
villain  of  the  story.  One  boat  rammed 
the  other,  anil  the  heroine  was  dragged 
dripping  from  the  briny.  I  became  so 
engrossed  that  I  neglected  to  ask 
more  about  the  painted  bridge. 

The  next  day  they  were  to  have 
some  retakes  of  the  chase.  I  went 
down  to  the  seaside  to  see  them.  I 
anticipated  an  exciting  afternoon, 
because  you  never  can  tell  nowadays 
how  far  realism  will  go  when  the  hero 
and     the     villain     become     energised 


over  their  mutual  an- 
tipathies. 

The  camera  was 
trained  on  a  still  stretch 
of  water,  where  the 
villain's  launch  tugged 
eagerly  at  its  anchor. 
Beyond  and  away  was 
a  shore  line  which  I 
vaguely  sensed  was 
the  same  which  I  had 
seen  the  previous  day 
on  the  screen.  These 
things  held  my  atten- 
tion only  a  moment, 
however. 

What  caught  my 
eye  was  not  the  villain 
nor  his  motor  boat, 
nor  the  charm  of  sun- 
lit sea.  It  was  a  sheet 
of  plate  glass  imme- 
diately in  front  of  the 
camera. 

I  shouldn't  have 
noticed  it  at  all,  except 
for  one  thing.  Because, 
except  for  that  one 
thing  it  was  no  more 
interesting  than  the 
glass  in  a  shop  window. 
But  it  so  happened 
that  while  for  the 
most  part,  as  I  ob- 
served, the  glass  was 
plain,  there  was,  just 
above  the  centre,  a 
small  design,  neatly 
drawn,  in  steel-grey 
colours,  and  this  design 
resembled  in  an  un- 
canny way  the  span 
of  bridge  which  1  had 
glimpsed  on  the  screen 
the  previous  day.  It 
was  no  bigger  than  a 
sketch  of  a  child's  toy. 
But  it  was  clearly  placed  so  that  it 
would  form  part  of  the  picture  that 
was  about  to  be  photographed.  By 
being  so  much  closer  to  the  camera 
than  the  scene  with  which  it  was  to 
be  photographed,  it  would,  I  could  see, 
take  its  place  as  a  life-sized  bridge 
in  the  finished  picture. 

I  knew  something  about  the  tech- 
nique of  miniatures — that  is,  the  con- 
structed kind,  which,  I  recalled,  looked 
very  much  like  playthings.  I  wondered 
if  this  was  a  new  variety.  Certainly 
it  was  nothing  like  the  ordinary  type. 
I  had  seen  many  of  these,  used  fre- 
quently in  small  pictures,  and  occasion- 
ally in  large  ones,  and  comprehended 
how  they  could  be  employed  to  pro- 
duce the  effect  of  railroad  wrecks, 
eruptions  of  volcanoes,  fires,  and  even 
floods.  But  I  could  not  conceive 
that  the  plate-glass  contrivance  was 
suitable  for  any  of  these  effects. 

Upon  inquiry  1  learned  that  it  was 
a  somewhat  recent  innovation.  It 
was  being  used  in  the  serial  that  I 
was  watching  merely  to  obtain  an 
added  touch  of  realism,  which  other- 
wise would  have  necessitated  a  trip 
to  New  York,  or  a  complete  faking 
of  the  scene.      It  had  this  peculiarity 


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that  it  could  be  made  to  Seem  part  oj 
a  real  setting.  Similarly,  1  found  out, 
the  idea  was  utilised  in  many  other 
pictures,  frequently  for  economic  rea- 
sons, but,  on  occasion,  I  learned, 
because  it  actually  enhanced  their 
artistic   quality. 

I  could  cite  instances  of  its  use, 
but  I  hesitate  about  spoiling  the 
illusion  for  the  picture  fan.  Still,  1 
might  mention  that  in  Harold  Lloyd's 
Sailor-Made  Man,  in  the  scenes  show- 
ing the  Oriental  town,  the  upper 
vista  of  minarets  and  domes  was 
cleverly  sketched  on  plate  glass,  and 
photographed  so  that  it  "hitched  on  " 
to  the  lower  portion  of  a  palace,  whicli 
was  actually  constructed.  And  in 
the  scenes  in  the  interior  of  the 
harem  in  the  same  picture,  a  very 
ornate  miniature  dome  was  supplied 
for  the  abode  of  the  Sultan's  wives. 
It  was  patterned  so  like  the  rest  of 
the  interior  that  you  would  not  be 
able  to  discover  the  difference  on  the 
screen. 

When  you  see  The  Masquerader 
there  is  a  portion  of  the  Parliament 
building,  visualised  through  a  minia- 
ture, which  you  will  not  be  able  to 
distinguish  as  separate  from  the  actual 
settings.  It  so  happens  that  this 
miniature  was  not  painted  at  all,  but 
actually  built.  It  had  tiny  pillars, 
cornices,  and  carvings  that  "  matched 
in  "  perfectly  with  the  rest  of  the 
structure.  It  was  suspended  right 
near  the  camera  in  such  a  position 
that  it  photographed  as  the  upper 
portion  of  the  construction.  It  gave 
to  this  an  imposing  height  that  could 
not  otherwise  have  been  satisfac- 
torily achieved.  For  this  particular 
setting  was  erected  right  on  a  covered 
stage,    and    would    have    had    to    go 


An  elaborate  set  at  the  Goldivyn  studios.      The  buildings  shown   have  no  }>acks. 


through  the  roof  if  it  had  been  built 
up  to  give  the  desired  height,  the 
illusion  of  which  was  produced  exactly 
as  well  by  the  miniature. 

Even  so  magnificent  a  production 
as  Robin  Hood  could  not  realise  its 
full  legendary  grandeur  and  beauty, 
its  fairy-tale  charm,  were  it  not  for 
the  judicious  use  of  the  more  scientific 
illusion  and  camera  magic.  Everybody 
who  has  visited  the  scene  of  the  Fair- 
banks production  knows  that  the 
settings  are  sufficiently  gigantic  to 
stir  the  fancy,  but  by  the  employment 
of  subtle  art  work,  these  same  settings 
can  be  given  a  glorious  imaginative 
quality.     The  chief  thing  in  a  picture 


A   movie  village,  built  by  William  Fox,  and  destroyed  in  "  The  Town  That  Forgot  God." 
Note  the  wind  machine  in  background. 


is  having  the  action  human  and  real. 
Whatever  is  added  in  effects,  be  they 
real  or  tricks,  but  increases  the  splen- 
dour, the  glamour  of  the  spectacle. 

Everyone  can  realise  that  it  is 
much  less  expensive  to  cause  a  train 
wreck  by  running  two  toy  locomotives 
into  each  other  than  to  perform  the 
same  stunt  with  life-sized  ones.  Both 
methods  have  been  used,  and  some- 
times it  is  impossible  to  discern  the 
difference  in  the  result  on  the  screen. 
There  are  no  doubt  many  persons 
who  saw  The  Old  Nest  to  whom  it 
never  occurred  that  the  railroad 
wreck  near  the  end  of  that  picture 
was  made  by  miniature  trains  on  a 
miniature  trestle.  Volcanoes  also  are 
usually  manufactured.  The  natural 
ones  are  too  obstreperous  to  be 
monkeyed  w:ith  when  they  are  in 
action.  Consequently  it  is  safer  for 
the  studio  to  obtain  some  fireworks 
and    make    its    own    Vesuvius. 

Every  once  in  a  while  in  my  travels 
about  the  studios  I  bump  into  some 
extinct  volcano  about  as  bigas  a  sand 
pile.  There  is  one  that  I  saw  recently 
which  stands  in  an  improvised  bay 
somewhat  like  a  goldfish  pond.  On 
the  shore  adjacent  to  the  dwarf  crater 
are  some  toy  houses.  A  youngster's 
sail-boat  is  in  the  water  near  by 
looking  derelict  and  forlorn. 

Very  important  is  the  obtaining  of 
the  illusion  of  distance.  Real  dis- 
tance, as  you  know,  is  recognised,  in 
nature  or  in  a  picture  of  any  sort,  by 
atmospheric  haze.  To  get  this  in  a 
miniature  they  sometimes  hang  veils 
of  gauze  between  the  camera  and  the 
tov  replica  of  the  volcano,  or  what- 
ever it  may  be.  These  veils  give  the 
effect  of  haze  where  it  is  needed,  and, 
if  cleverly  managed,  offer  the  en- 
hancement of  atmospheric  perspec- 
tive. With  such  careful  handling  even 
the  simplest  and  most  mechanical 
type  of  miniature  will  assume  the 
charm  of  reality. 


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(?uritar\ia 


Ramon  Navarro  as  "  Rupert  of  Hentzau." 

It  may  seem  a  far  cry  from  the 
fur-clad  cave-man  of  the  Stone 
Age  to  the  picturesque  scarlet- 
and-blue  uniformed  gallants  who 
in  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda  breathe 
the  spirit  of  romance  from  the 
screen.  Yet     our     prehistoric 

—  ancestors  were  not  without  their 
influence  in  deciding  Rex  Ingram 
to  reflect  on  the  film  his  million-dollar 
version  of  a  famous  romantic  story, 
which  has  already  been  screened  on 
several  occasions  in  the  past. 

"  Woman,"  Ingram  claims,  "is 
tired  of  the  very  modern  young  hero 
who  conducts  his  battles  over  a  roll- 
top  desk  with  a  pen  and  a  cheque 
book.  She  wants,  instead,  the  duel — ■ 
the  rapier — and  equal  finesse  in  love- 
making.  She  sighs  for  the  romantic 
lover,  gaily  costumed,  and  one  who  is 
something  of  a  scintillant  sinner." 

So  Hex  Ingram  decided  to  cater  for 
this  revival  of  the  cave-man  instinct, 
by  devoting  his  genius  to  a  spectacular 
reproduction  of  a  romantic  play  which, 
during  ro<  <nt  years,  has  made  stage 
history. 

The  brilliant  young  producer  .of  The 
Four  Horsemen  of  the  Apocalypse 
gathered  around  him  the  most  hand- 
some men  and  women  of  rare  beauty 
to  portray  the  story  of  the  weak  and 
self-indulgent  King  Rudolf  of  Ruri- 
tania,  his  scheming  courtiers,  and  the 
daring  impersonation  of  the  dissolute 
monarch  by  m  English  aristocrat, 
whose    adventure    intrigues    him    into   a 


■    ■ 


Lewis  Stone  and  Alice  Terry. 

romantic  love  affair  with  the  beautiful 
Princess  Flavia. 

Ingram  has  utilised  his  imagination 
to  reflect  the  most  spectacular  side  of 
The  Prisoner  of  Zenda,  and  the  costly 
sets,  amidst  which  the  famous  romance 
is  played,  excel  anything  that  has  been 
associated  with  it  on  the  stage  or  screen. 
The  coronation  scene  is  a  colossal 
spectacle— hundreds  of  court  ladies, 
members  of  the  diplomatic  corps,  and 
royal  attendants  creating  a  wonderful 
kaleidoscopic  effect  of  colour. 

With  characteristic  thoroughness,  In- 
gram devoted  much  study  not  only  to 
the  design  of  the  uniforms  of  the  cour- 
tiers, but  also  assisted  in  the  creation 
of  the  elaborate  costumes  of  the  beauties 
of  Ruritania.  Alice  Terry,  who  plays 
the  poignant  part  of  the  Princess 
Flavia,  whose  sad  love  story  provides 
that  rare  event,  the  unhappy  ending 
on  the  screen,  wears  one  gown  valued 
at  five  hundred  pounds.  Her  husband, 
Rex  Ingram,  designed  it  entirely  of 
costly  old  Venetian  lace,  adorned  with 
pearls. 

Added  romance  is  lent  to  beautiful 
Alice    Terry's   artistic    performance   by 

the  fact  that  it  was  during  the  pro- 
duction of  the  film  that  she  married 
Rex  Ingram. 


Black    Michael "    (Stuart 

Holmes)  and  "Antoinette  " 

(Barbara  La  Mart:) 


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Lewis  Stone,  an  English  actor,  plays 
the  dual  parts  of  Rudolph  Rassendyll 
and  the  King  of  Ruritania  ;  and,  al- 
though only  recently  he  forsook  his 
characteristic  virile  fighting  roles  in 
the  fro/en  wastes  of  the  great  North 
West,  he  justifies  Rex  Ingram's  belief 
that  he  was  capable  of  subtler  screen 
characterisations.  The  Metro  director 
was  impressed  by  Lewis  Stone's  extra- 
ordinary adaptability  when  he  stepped 
from  rugged  parts,  such  as  he  played 
in  The  Rivet's  End  and  The  Northern 
Trail,  and,  throwing  aside  the  rough 
mannerisms  of  a  fur-clad  trapper,  he 
figured  in  the  film  play,  The  Concert, 
as  an  artistic,  refined  virtuoso,  with 
long  hair  and  slim  fingers  that  caressed 
the  keys  of  grand  pianos. 

In  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda,  Lewis 
Stone's  artistry  is  put  to  a  severe 
screen  test.  For,  where  double  ex- 
posure is  involved,  during  which  pro- 
cess the  Metro  star  appears  on  the 
screen,  through  camera  trickery,  side 
by  side  with  his  shadow  self  in  two 
different  roles,  a  premium  is  nfaced 
on  his  art.  For  the  subtleties  of  t  make- 
up," facial  expression  and  rr/nnerism 
are  drastically  subjected  to  b,  process 
of  comparison. 

Barbara  La  Marr,  the  new  screen 
beauty,  who  comparatively  recently 
loomed  large  on  the  horizon  of  film 
stardom,  plays  the  part  of  the  beau- 
tiful "  Antoinette  de  Mauban."  She 
demonstrated  in  The  Three  Musketeers 
her  ability  to  wear  luxurious  costumes 
with  distinction ;  and  in  The  Prisoner 
of  Zenda  she  is  equally  effective  in 
the  ornate  costumes  of  the  Court  of 
Ruritania. 

A  handsome   b:unette   with    big  ex- 
pressive   brown    eyes,   Barbara    La 
Marr  brings  a  netv  beauty  and 
romance     to     the     famous 
character     of     the     court 
favourite    who,    with     a 
smile    on    her    shapely 
lips,  assists  the  intrigues 
of  State. 

But   it   is    Ramon 
Novarro      whom 
Rex  Ingram  regards 
as    his    great    dis- 
covery.  He  ha?  cast 
him   in  the  role  of 
Rupert  of  Hentzau, 
the  dashing,  duel- 
ling court  conspira- 
tor    who,     Ingram 
believes,  reflects  the 
exotic       personality 
that   will  appeal   to 
the    fair    sex,     who 
are  tired  if  the  mod- 
ern   silk-Hatted    and 
frock-coated  lover. 

Ramos    in    real    life    is    a 
handsome,    black-haired   youth, 
who     hails     from     Mexico,     and     who 
is  a  comparative  newcomer  to  the  film 
firmameit. 

In  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda,  he  has 
followed  the  example  of  Arthur  Bour- 
chier,  *-ho  grew  a  beard  for  his  stage 
part  o<  King  Henry  VIII..  for  Ramon, 
as  "  Rupert  of  Hentzau,"  has  sprouted 


a  trim  black  beard  and  moustache, 
which  set  off  his  flashing  dark 
eyes,  that  are  characteristic  of 
those  hailing  from  the  banks  of 
the  Rio  Grande. 

He  has  something  of  the  fas- 
cinating smile  of  Eric  Von  Stro- 
heim,  and  he  wears  a  monocle 
with   similar  nonchalance. 

Rex  Ingram  has  brought  an 
impressive  realism  to  the  spec- 
tacular court  scenes  of  The  Prisoner 
of  Zenda,  for  he  has  lived  up  to  his 
reputation  of  being  one  of  the  most 
prodigal  of  modern  producers,  where 
lavish  display  is  concerned. 

For  Ingram  has  set  out  to  eclipse 
any  previous  stage  or  screen  version 
of  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda,  and  in 
this  direction  he  has  certainlv  suc- 
ceeded, although  he  has  had  to  dip 
deeply  into  the  studio  coffers  to 
cater  for   his   ambitious   artistry. 


Black  Michael  " 

and  "  Princess 

Flavia." 


Above  :     Rudolf    Rassendyll 

fights  with  Rupert  of  Hentzau 

and  Black  Michael. 

Right  :  Rupert  and  Antoinette, 
de  Mauban. 


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Nero 


i 


Jacques  Gretillal 
^»  as  "  Nero." 

I    ^r     ▼hen    Nero's 

\  ^  /  many  thou- 
\y  \J  sand-pound 
yf  Y  film  city  was 
destroyed 
by  a  giant  conflag- 
ration, which  pro- 
vided the  concluding 
thrill  for  the  huge 
.spectacular  Fox  film 
of  Roman  history, 
the  gauntlet  was  un- 
doubtedly thrown 
down  to  Vesuvius, 
in  the  shadow  of 
which  the  picture 
was  produced.  For, 
even  with  super-pic- 
tures, the  public  are 
more  critical  in  these 
days,  and  greater 
realism  has  to  be 
obtained  with  a  pro- 
digal disregard  for 
expense. 

Rome  was  "  re-built  "  for  the  pic- 
ture on  a  hill  on  the  right  bank  of  the 
Tiber,  the  streets,  the  houses,  palaces 
and  monuments  being  designed  after 
lengthy  study  of  Roman  historians. 
The  arena,  where  the  Christians  were 
thrown  to  the  lions,  was  constructed, 
with  all  the  colossal  pillars  and  marble 
terraces  which  are  associated  with 
this  grim  arena.  In  an  immense 
square  in  front  of  the  palace  was 
placed  the  great  statue  known 
to  history  as  the 
Colossus  of  Nero, 
and  so  huge  was  its 
dimensions  that  the 
cameras  had  to  be 
moved  to  a  ■  spot 
fifty  yards  away  in 
order  to  include  its 
colossal  proportions 
in    the   lenses. 


r ' '    -■;-    ^w  -— ,. 


Two  scenes  front  Fox's  great  spectacular  drama. 


Not  content  with  transporting  a 
cast  of  several  hundred  people  to 
Italy,  J.  Gordon  Edwards,  the  Fox 
director,  engaged  sixty-five  thousand 
supers  for  Nero  on  his  arrival  in  the 
land  of  sunny  skies. 

Specially  prepared  film  was  used,  of 
the  panchromatic  type,  which  enabled 

the  celluloid  to  register  with  greater 
accuracy  and  picturesque  effect 
the     Italian     sky    and     cloud 


A  lexander 
Salvini  as 
"  Horatius." 

effects,  and  the  bril- 
liance of  the  sun  was 
subdued  when  it  was 
reflected  on  the  screen. 
The  task  of  engaging 
sixty  -  five  thousand 
people  for  the  big 
sceies  was  a  difficult 
one  in  the  compara- 
tive y  deserted  part  of 
the  i  ountry  where  Pro- 
ducer Edwards  had 
his  cuneras  at  work. 
He  hit  on  the  ingenious 
expedient  of  engaging 
two  aeroplanes  for  a 
week  prior  to  the  re- 
hearsal of  the  scene  in 
which  he  required  his 
colossal  army  of  extras, 
to  fly  over  Rome  and 
the  surrounding  coun- 
tryside dropping  pamphlets.  These 
communications  offered  jobs  before  the 
cameras  for  anyone  who  picked  up  a 
leaflet,  and  this  novel  scheme  was  suc- 
cessful in  producing  the  required 
players. 

During  the  colossal  fire  scene, 
Director  Edwards  kept  in  v.ouch  with 
the  thousands  of  playt  rs  moving 
within  dangerous  proximi  ;y  to  the 
flames  by  means  of  wire'ess.  This 
enabled  him  to  judge  from  the 
reports  of  his  assistants  speaking  to 
him  by  radio  from  the 
heart  of  the  inferno 
of  the  actual  con- 
dition of  affairs,  and 
to  give  order  for  the 
desertion  of  1  he  flam- 
ing  city  «  hen  it 
became  too  drmgerous 
for  tlic  artistes 


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Plea.se   Kis/AW  Wife! 


P.  RUSS&LL   /M^LLINS^7N 


'hose  who  see  a  beautiful  woman 
on  the  screen  being  made  pas- 
sionate love  to  by  a  film  Adonis 
little  realise  the  ironic  truth 
that  not  only  is  the  fair  lady's 
husband  probably  a  spectator 
of  the  scene,  but  he  is  shouting 
encouragement  to  the  lover  to 
inspire  him  to  become  more 
fervent  in  his  kisses.  For  the  topsy- 
turvydom that  inevitably  happens 
when  husbands  and  wives  are  both 
associated  with  the  creation  of  moving 
pictures  on  occasion  produces  a 
strange  mesalliance.  Yet,  despite  the 
fact  that  Elinor  Glyn  recently 
stated  that  "  it  isn't  human  nature 
for  a  producer  to  force  his  wife  into 
the  arms  of  an  Adonis  day  after 
day  without  getting  jealous,"  friction 
seldom  occurs.  "  Pistols  for  two  and 
coffee  for  one  "  are  not  the  result  of 
a  realistic  love  scene  enacted  before  a 
husband's  eyes.  Congratulations  on 
the  realism  with  which  the  screen  lover 
has  embraced  the  wife  of  the  man  who 
is  behind  the  director's  megaphone  is 
generally  the  less  romantic  sequel. 

Bob  Leonard  spends  hours  on   the 
studio   floor   directing    his    wife,    Mae 


Murray,  during  her  spectacular  love 
scenes,  which  in  the  case  of  this 
vivacious,  blue-eyed  blonde  lack  little 
in  passionate  realism.  With  business- 
like seriousness  he  instructs  her  in  the 
finer  shades  of  flirtation,  to  the  effer- 
vescent love-making  episodes  which 
most  effectively  radiate  from  the 
screen  the  personality  of  this  film 
butterfly  of  fashion  and  folly. 

Imagine  a  movie  director  giving  voice  to 
the  injunction  that  forms  the  title  of  this 
article.  Elinor  Glyn  says  it  can't  be  done, 
successfully  ;  but  if  you  read  the  article, 
you  will  find  that  many  movie  stars  are 
directed  by  their  husbands,  with  con- 
spicuous success. 

In  Peacock  Alley,  when  Monte  Blue 
had  to  make  passionate  love  to  Mae 
Murray,-  he  did  not  display  sufficient 
enthusiasm  to  please  big  Bob  Leonard. 

"Take  her  in  your  arms;  kiss  her 
again  as  though  you  meant  it  !  "  he 
bellowed.  "  Close  your  eyes  and  make 
it  dreamy." 

For  Mae  Murray  and  her  husband 
are  much  too  happily  married  to  let 
jealous     misunderstandings     interfere 


with  their  work  in  the  studios.  >.'o 
temperamental  artist  could  put  the 
best  into  her  work  if  she  had  to  enact 
love  scenes  before  a  scowling  husband 
whose  imagination  created  suspicions 
that  had  no  foundation  in  fact.  The 
sinister  green-eyed  imp  of  jealousy  has 
no  place  in  the  associations  of  a  director 
and  his  wife  manufacturing  machine- 
made  romance  beneath  the  arc-lamps. 

"  Allan  is  too  much  of  an  artist  to 
be  influenced  by  any  silly  sentimental 
imaginings  when  he  is  directing  me  in 
my  love  scenes,"  confesses  Dorothy 
Phillips,  whose  famous  husband,  Allan 
Holubar,  produces  all  her  pictures. 

In  Man  - —  Woman  —  Marriage, 
Dorothy  Phillips's  latest  screen  con- 
tribution, Holubar  not  only  had  to 
force  another  man  to  make  violent 
love  to  her  on  the  studio  floor,  but  he 
had  to  shout  through  the  megaphone 
encouragement  to  the  various  players 
who  brutally  ill-treated  her,  including 
a  muscular  Roman  centurion  who 
flogged  her  bare  shoulders  with  a  cat- 
o'-nine-tails. 

"  Directing  one's  wife  in  a  love  scene 
is  in  no  way  an  ordeal  compared  with 
having  to  produce  a  scene  in  which 


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she  has  to  risk  her  life,"  admits  Allan 
Holubar.  "  My  emotions  when  Dorothy 
rode  at  the  head  of  two  thousand 
Amazonian  women  in  a  recent  screen 
battle  scene  were  far  more  dis- 
tressing than  watching  a  good-looking 
young  actor  embrace  her  for  the 
purposes  of  screen  art." 

Nazimova  throws  herself  into  an 
abandon  of  love-making  under  the 
cold,  critical  eye  of  her  director- 
husband,  Charles  Bryant,  who  pro- 
duces her  pictures.  But  the  "  star 
of  a  thousand  moods,"  describes  the 
most  romantic  scenario  as  "a  cold 
hash    of   many   people's  ideas,  served 


without  garnishing  in  the  direction 
of  love-making,  romance,  moonshine, 
or  heroism." 

"  If  my  husband  was  inclined  to  be 
jealous,  which  he  most  certainly  is 
not,"  laughs  Nazimova,  "  I  should 
have  expected  him  to  betray  such 
foolish  symptoms  when  I  was  on 
the  stage.  For  a  sentimental  scene 
in  a  film  studio  is  played  but  once, 
and  it  is  forgotten,  whereas  a  per- 
formance behind  stage  footlights  is 
repeated  night  after  night,  and  per- 
haps in  time  it  may  prove  trying  to 
an  impressionable  husband  who  has 
to  ^it  and   watch  his  wife  continually 


Above  :    Bob    Leonard    directing    his    wife, 

Mae  Murray,  who  is  seen   (left)  in  a  love 

scene  with  Monte   Blue,  that  was  directed 

by  her  husband. 

mUde  love  to  by  the  same  man." 
"  When  you  come  to  analyse  it," 
says  King  Vidor,  the  film  director, 
who  produces  pictures  for  dainty 
Florence  Vidor,  his  wife,  "  the  man 
who  has  to  inspire  his  wife's  film 
love  scenes  is  in  a  far  better  position 
than  the  director  dealing  with  a 
comparatively  strange  artiste.  For 
a  husband  knows  how  to  get  the 
best  out  of  his  wife,  and  he  under- 
stands the  most  effective  methods 
of  playing  on  her  emotions.  I  know 
that  my  wife  is  happiest  and  able 
to  produce  her  best  work  when 
she  is  surrounded  by  artistic  room 
decorations.  So     her     dressing 

apartment  at  my  studio  has  been 
furnished  with  old  mahogany,  and 
picturesque     chintz      and     vases 
add  to  the  colour-scheme.     That 
is   but   one   example   of  how   a 
director-husband     can     practise 
those  intimate  attentions  which 
foster  good  work  in  the  studios." 

Not  only  did  the  youthful  Rex 
Ingram,  the  famous  Metro  producer, 
coolly  direct  the  passionate  love 
scenes  of  the  beautiful  Alice  Terry, 
in  The  Four  Horsemen  of  the  Apo- 
calypse, although  he  was  head  over 
heels  in  love  with  her  at  the  time,  but 
he  married  her  a  short  time  after. 

Which  provides  convincing  evi- 
dence of  the  fact  that  screen  love  is 
only  a  flicker,  for  Rex  Ingram  was 
in  some  directions  put  to  a  greater 
test,  forcing  Alice  Terry  into  the  arms 
of  her  film  lover  during  the  roseate 
days  of  his  courtship,  than  at  a  latt-r 


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period  when  the  intimate  under- 
standing of  husband  and  wife  brought 
greater  trust. 

Rex  Ingram  is  contemplating  the 
production  of  Jonnhoe  on  the 
screen,  with  his  wife  in  the  leading 
feminine  role  In  this  historic  ro- 
mance he  will  have  to  utilise  his 
megaphone  to  good  purpose  in 
encouraging  gallant  knights  to  seek 
the  ha 'id  uf  the  fair  Alice. 

Marshall  Neilan  is  another  pro- 
ducer who  recently  fell  in  love  with 
the  very  girl  that  he  was  directing 
in  hectic  love  scenes  in  the  studio. 
Pretty  Blanche  Sweet,  whose  Dres- 
den china  daintiness  has  brought  a 
breath  of  romance  to  numerous 
screen  love  stories,  was  associated 
with  Micky  Neilan  for  some  time 
before  she  became  his  wife.  Pro- 
bably Neilan  discovered,  however, 
the  emptiness  of  make-believe  love 
beneath  the  arc-lamps  when  he 
played  before  the  cameras  with 
Blanche  Sweet  in  Classmates. 

Sessue  Hayakawa  to  a  large  ex- 
tent influences  the  direction  of  the 
pictures  in  which  he  appears,  but 
when  his  wife  appears  on  the  set  he 
invariably  forsakes  the  producer's 
end  of  the  megaphone  in  order  to 
act  with  her  before  the  cameras. 

"  The  greatest  joy  of  my  life  is 
to    make    love    to    my    own    wife," 


admits  the  talented  Oriental.  In 
The  Street  of  the  Flying  Dragon 
Sessue  put  a  great  deal  of  under- 
standable realism  into  his  love 
scenes  with  his  wife,  Tsuru  Aoki. 

After  their  romance,  which  com- 
menced during  the  filming  of  The 
Birth  of  a  Nation,  in  which  they 
were  both  playing,  Miriam  Cooper 
and  Raoul  Walsh  have  been  asso- 
ciated with  many  successful  photo- 
plays as  director  husband  and  leading 
lady  wife.  It  was  Raoul  Walsh  who 
recently  introduced  his  wife  to  the 
screen  in  the  new  role  of  a  vampire  in 
Evangeline,  and  his  work  behind  the 
megaphone  converted  the  innocent- 
eyed  Miriam  into  a  wrecker  of  homes 
and    a   stealer   of   hearts. 

There  is  a  very  human  reason  for 
love  in  a  studio  being  unlikely  to 
arouse  any  deeper  sentiments  than 
those  of  the  surface  variety  necessary 
for  the  art  of  miming,  for  the  most 
beautiful  woman,  when  she  is  made 
up  for  the  cameras,  does  not  look  par- 
ticularly attractive  at  close  quarters, 
with  her  face  painted  an  unbecoming 
yellow  and  hei  eyes  smeared  with 
black  grease-paint.. 

All  of  which  goes  to  prove  that  the 
eye  of  the  director-husband  watching 
the  passionate  love  scenes  of  his  wife 
is  as  cold  and  business-like  as  the  eye 
of  the  film-camera  itself. 


Right  :    Florence    Vidor  with    her    director-husband,  King   Vidor,  and  their  baby  girl. 
Below:  Nazimova  in  a  love  scene  from  "  Salome,"  directed  bv  her  husband,  Charles  Bryant. 


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Eric   \'<>n  Stroheim  as  "  Count 
Sergius."        Mar     Busch      as 
Princess    Vera." 


N*  'ineteen  months  of  strenuous, 
nerve-racking  work,  the 
^  most  elaborate  sets  ever 
constructed  in  California 
since  Griffith  made  In- 
tolerance, and  more  than 
a  quarter  of  a  million 
feet  of  film,  plus  the  in- 
disputable, though  perverse  genius 
of  Eric  Von  Stroheim,  went  to  the 
making  of  Foolish  Wives,  surely 
the  most  discussed  movie  of  the 
season.  There  was  also  a  matter 
of  ^300,000  in  solid  cash.  Foolish 
expenditure,  according  to  some  ; 
but  resulting  in '  a  picture  magni- 
ficently spectacular,  writh  acting 
and  photography  and  direction  of 
the  finest.  The  story,  it  is  best  to 
disregard  as  much  as  possible  ; 
certainly  Eric  has  well  earned  the 
title  of  "  The  Worst  Man  in  the 
Movies  "  for  his  clever,  but  repul- 
sive and  sinister  villain-in-chief, 
"  Count  Sergius  Karamzin." 

The  scenes  are  not  entirely 
spectacular  :  there  are  some  in  a 
witch's  hovel  on  the  edge  of  a 
lonely  marsh,  which  gave  the  pro- 
ducer and  his  players  all  they 
wanted  in  colds  and  coughs.  They 
worked  knee-deep  in  water  for 
several  days  at  a  stretch. 

The  leading  man,  Rudolf  Chris- 
tians, caught  pneumonia,  and  died 
suddenly,  when  the  film  was  more 
than  half  completed  ;  and  it  was 
thought  that  the  whole  thing 
would  have  to  be  re-taken.  Even- 
tually, though,  Robert  Edeson 
"  doubled  "  for  him  so  successfully 
that  no  one  would  realise  they 
were  watching  a  substitute,  had 
the  fact  not  been  made  public. 
For  the  "  close-ups,"  however, 
this  would  not  do  :  for  though  in 
build  and  general  movement 
Christians  and  Edeson  are  iden- 
tical, their  features  are  different  ; 
and  for  awhile  even  Von  Stroheim 
was  nonplussed. 

One  of  his  assistants  bethought 
him  of  several  reels  of  a  feature, 
made  and  since  discarded,  in 
which  Rudolph  Christians  figured, 
and  suggested  running  it  through 
in  the  hope  of  finding  there  a  foot 
or  two  of  suitable  material. 

It  seemed  a  forlorn  hope,  but 
Von  Stroheim,  recalling  that  the 
plot  of  this  earlier  .vork  was 
slightly  similar  to  Foolish  Wives, 
and  that  there  undoubtedly  had 
been  a  lot  of  close-ups,  thought 
it  a  possible  loophole,  and  eagerly 
snatched  at  the  idea.  So  he  and 
his  co-workers,  an  excited  little 
group,  began  a  systematic  search, 
for  nobody  knew  exactly  what 
had  happened  to  the  reels  of  film. 
From  the  developing  rooms  to  the 
theatre  they  were  traced  ;  thence 
they  had  been  stored  away  for  a 
time  ;  but  turned  out  to  make 
room   for  something  else. 

Somebody  felt  sure  they  had 
been  destroyed  :  but  someone  else 
was    equally  certain  they  had  not. 


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Eventually,  dusty  but  jubilant,  the 
search-party  found  what  they  were 
seeking  amongst  a  collection  of  odd 
material  marked  down  to  be  taken 
away  ;  and  there,  sure  enough,  were 
many  scenes  in  which  the  late  actor 
figured.  By  careful  selection  and 
interpolation,  it  was  now  possible  to 
complete  the  film,  using  "  close-ups," 
of  the  real  Christians  when  abso- 
lutely necessary. 

Of  the  dozen  or  so  principal  sets, 
the  duplicate  Monte  Carlo  Casino  is 
the  most  perfect  as  well  as  the  most 
expensive.  The  front,  with  its  three 
buildings,  went  up  at  Universal  City, 
where  it  was  the  centre  of  interest 
for  many  months.  Especially  at 
night,  when  many  of  the  best  scenes 
were  taken;  for  the  roof  of  the  "  Cafe 
de  Paris  "  building,  as  can  be  seen 
in  the  film,  is  studded  with  electric 
lights  exactly  like  the  original. 

The  circular  Park,  too,  with  its 
gorgeous  palms,  flowers,  and  mag- 
nolias, was  a  thing  of  great  beauty. 
Titled  "  The  Roadway  of  Chance,"  a 
complete  paved  thoroughfare  con- 
nected the  three  buildings,  with  .an 
electric  car  service  exactly  like  the 
one  which  runs  to  Nice  and  other 
towns  near  Monte  Carlo  itself.  At 
night,  this  was  illuminated  by  seventy- 
five  specially  designed  street  lights, 
assisted  by  fifty  "  arcs." 

The  castle,  which  figures  prominently 
in  the  story,  was  erected  at  Laguna 
beach ;  and  other  Monte  Carlo  ex- 
teriors, for  which  a  sea  view  was 
essential,  went  up  at  Catalina  Island. 
But,  dissatisfied  with  the  location, 
Von  Stroheim  had  them  removed 
to  Monterey,  which  was  ideal,  from 
his  point  of  view.  Not  so  from  that 
of  the  workmen,  for  the  high  winds 
blew  scaffolding,  paint-pots,  and  para- 
phernalia of  all  sorts  into  the  sea, 
and  it  took  weeks  before  everything 
was  ready.  The  crowds  of  extras  were 
reinforced  by  many  prominent  Society 
folk,  who  enjoyed  acting  as  "  atmo- 
sphere," as  a  new  form  of   recreation. 

The  mammoth  production  held  its 
full  share  of  accidents  for  the  director. 
Quite  early  in  the  year,  Von  Stroheim 
and  a  couple  of  assistants  went  in  a 
launch  round  the  rocky  coast  of 
Monterey,  looking  for  some  special 
scenery.  A  submerged  rock  caught 
the  keel '  of  the  boat  and  overturned 
it.  Luckily,  a  fishing  party  saw  and 
rescued  them. 

"Later  on,  during  the  filming  of  the 
rescue  of  the  ambassador's  wife  by 
the  Count,  a  severe  storm  all  but 
blinded  the  actors.  Margaret  Arm- 
strong (or  Miss  Du  Pont,  as  she  prefers 
to  call  herself)  looked  askance  at  the 
weather,  so  Eric  volunteered  to  re- 
hearse, carrying  a  man  across  the 
bridge  and  down  the  bank  to  the 
waiting  boat.  So,  carrying  a  smiling 
"  extra,"  the  Count  commenced  his 
scene  again.  Unfortunately,  he  slipped 
over  a  stone,  and  both  lost  their 
balance  and  rolled  down  the  bank. 
The  deputy  heroine  was  quite  safe, 
but   Von  Stroheim   wrenched   his  back 


badly  and  was  out  of  action  for  a 
week.  Kleig-cyes,  burns,  and  the 
usual  quota  of  bumps  and  bruises  are 
part  of  a  director's  daily  risks,  and 
Eric  had  plenty  of  each. 

After  wrestling  with  his  completed 
work  for  six  months,  Von  Stroheim 
folded  his  arms  and  sat  back  in  his 
chair  for  awhile.  But  the  final  editing 
and  cutting  was  done  by  another, 
and  the  author-director  declares  that 
episodes  he  would  have  discarded 
have  been  retained,  and  vice  versa. 
Apart  from  its  appeal  to  excitement- 
eaters,  its  originality  of  direction, 
vivid  backgrounds,  and  skilfully  de- 
picted though  unpleasant  charac- 
terisation are  undeniable.  And  Von 
Stroheim  is  the  central  figure  always, 
in  a  character-study  similar  to  the 
one  he  gave  in  Blind  Husbands— 
only  far  more  so.  He  and  his  con- 
federates, Maude  George  and  Mae 
Busch,  indulge  in  various  kinds  of 
crookery,  but  meet  the  ends  they 
deserve  ;  so  that  the  moral  is  all 
right,  though  the  manner  of  pointing 
it  be  extraordinary. 

Stroheim,  Maude  George,  and  Mae  Busch. 


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he  Movies'  Or\ly  Hope 

TAE;  tAQM    \h  TME  PROMT  SEAT 


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Charles  Chaplin. 


"  Who  but  Chaplin  has  held  the  world  in  the  hollow  of  his  hand  ?  Irving  at  his 
greatest  was  a  pigmy,  an  unknown,  by  comparison.  The  triumph  of  the  motion 
picture  has  been  such  that  it  could  have  obliterated  every  publisher  on  earth,  and  every 
theatrical  magnate.  It  has  not  nearly  done  this.  It  is  even  said  by  many  that  the 
motion  picture  has  reached,  even  passed,   the  limit  of  its  appeal.     If  this  is  so,  can 

anything  be  done  about  it  ?  " 


'"^  ut  are  the  Movies  a  great  art  ? 
1  And,  if  they  are  not,  why 

1-^       are  they  not  ?    And  can  they 

\      be  ?     And  how  ? 

1  It   has    become   a   kind   of 

m     fashion    to   speak    of   motion 

^-  J      pictures    as    if    they    were    a 

^^  great  art  that,  by  filling  in 
the  spare  corners  of  literature 
and  the  drama,  had  succeeded  in  sup- 
planting both.  Stories  are  made  to 
move,  and  the  cramped  action  of  the 
stage  is  enabled  to  be  stretched  to  the 
ends  of  the  earth.  Literature  at  its 
best  (it  is  hinted)  has  been  but  a  com- 
promise— life  told  of  and  not  seen  ; 
the  drama  has  been  a  strange  thing  of 
canvas  castles  and  wooden  grass  and 
sunshine  that  came  at  once  from  the 
north,  south,  east,  and  west.  They 
had  developed  just  as  far  as  they 
could  develop,  and  they  had  stopped. 
Something  better  was  needed  to  carry 
their  mission  further,  and  (say  the 
enthusiasts)  in  the  kinema  that  some 
thing  better  has  come  to  be.  No  longer 
do  we  hear  stories  :  we  see  them.  Real 
castles  and  real  grass  and  sane  sun- 
shine no  longer  baffle  the  stage- 
carpenter  of  old  ;  they  obliterate  him. 
The  motion  picture  was  a  long  time 
happening,  but  now  it  has  happened 
it  is  the  greatest  thing  that  ever 
happened. 
But  is  it  ? 

It  has  achieved  many  marvels.  If 
sheer  "  look-at-able  "  beauty  were  all- 
triumphant,  the  stage  must  long  ago 
have  perished.  Some  of  the  back- 
grounds of  motion-picture  plays  have 
plucked  the  topmost  star.  The  screen 
may  develop  to  extents  unthought  of 
now  ;  it  will  never  surpass  (because  it 
would  be  an  impossibility  to  surpass) 
some  of  its  past  scenic  triumphs. 
Colour  may  become  a  common  thing  ; 
stereoscopic  effects  may  become  no 
longer  a  matter  for  wonder  ;  but  for 
sheer  pictorial  beauty,  the  massing  of 
lights  and  shadows,  lines  and  per- 
spectives, tinyness  and  vastness,  the 
motion  picture  of  to-day  has  reached 
the  limit.  The  last  word  has  been 
spoken.  It  may  be  that  this  word  will 
some  day  be  spoken  with  a  finer 
accent,  but  it  is  certain  that  no  other 
word  will  be  substituted.  In  other 
words,  if  there  is  development  at  all, 
it  will  be  only  technical  development. 
And  there  are  motion-picture  actors 
as  great  as  any  on  the  stage.     It  has 


its  great  personalities.  What  theatre 
actor  has  known  the  triumphs  of 
Fairbanks  and  Mary  Pickford  ?  Who 
but  Chaplin  has  held  the  world  in  the 
hollow  of  his  hand  ?  Irving  at  his 
greatest  was  a  pigmy — an  unknown — ■ 
by  comparison.  The  triumph  of  the 
motion  picture  has  been  such  that  it 
could  have  done  more  than  obliterate 
the  stage-carpenter  of  old  ;  it  could 
have  obliterated  every  publisher  on 
earth,  and  every  theatrical  magnate. 
Or  very  nearly  so.  It  has  not  done 
this.  It  has  not  nearly  done  this. 
The  theatre  is  indulging  in  a  fresh 
flourish.  We  are  told  that  the  pub- 
lishing business  is  becoming  brighter 
day  by  day.  But  there  is  little  sign 
of  a  new  spurt  in  kinema  building.  It 
is  even  said  by  many  that  the  motion 
picture  has  reached — even  passed — the 
limit  of  its  appeal.  Is  this  so  ?  And,  if 
it  is  so, can  anything  be  done  about  it? 

First  of  all,  it  would  be  wise  to  in- 
quire into  this  matter  of  the  Movies' 
greatness  as  an  art.  And  it  is  on  this 
very  matter  that  I  disagree  with  every 
knowing  one  of  my  acquaintance.  I 
am  told  that  the  Movies  are  a  great 
art.  I  say  No.  They  are  not  a  great 
art.  They  have  never  been  within  a 
mile  of  being  a  great  art.  On  the  other 
hand,  I  hear  that  they  can  never  be  a 
great  art  ;  and  here  I  disagree  again. 
Most  emphatically  they  can.  They  are 
not.     But  they  can. 

Art  is  creation,  arranged  creation,  as 
distinct  from  the  chaotic  creation  of 
nature.  I  do  not  say  that  the  orderly 
creation  that  men  call  art  is  a  finer 
thing  than  nature's  chaos  ;  I  am  not 
going  to  say  that  it  can,  cannot,  should, 
or  should  not  in  any  way  influence  that 
chaos.  I  am  not  going  to  say  that  it  is 
important,  nor  enter  into  any  con- 
troversial details  about  it.  I  am  merely 
going  to  say  that  it  is  a  form  of  orderly 
and  perhaps  small  creation.  This  is 
indisputable.  Now  it  is  perfectly  plain 
that,  within  its  obvious  limits,  art  is 
capable  of  greatness.  The  first  drama 
was  a  fool's  play,  no  doubt ;  but  it  came 
about  that  Shakespeare  wrote  "  The 
Tempest."  The  first  story  may  have 
been  the  very  crudest  thing  under 
the  sun  ;  yet  after  the  centuries 
Thomas  Hardy  wrote  "  Tess."  I  am 
not  saying  that  Shakespeare  was 
greater  than  the  universe  :  I  am  merely 
saying  that  "  The  'empest  "  is  as  great 
as  a  play  of  its  kind  can  be.    I  do  not 


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say  that  it  is  the  greatest  play  of  all. 
I  do  not  believe  in  such  a  thing  any 
more  than  I  believe  in  the  greatest 
motion  picture.  But,  of  its  kind,  in- 
disputably it  was  great. 

And  there  is  a  test  of  this  great- 
ness, a  rule  to  lay  across  every  drama 
and  every  piece  of  fiction,  to  measure 
its  greatness  or  lack  of  it. 

Man  may  be  a  great  thing  or  a  small 
thing,  but,  whatever  he  is,  obviously 
he  can  create  no  greater  thing  than 
a  man.  And  it  is  by  his  created  men 
that  the  artist  is  judged.  These  may 
be  ideal,  they  may  be  merely  comic ; 
but  unless  there  be  a  recognisable 
spark  of  greatness  in  them,  the  artist 
can  lay  no  claim  to  greatness  in 
himself — indeed,  is  not  an  artist. 
Strip  Dickens  of  his  Micawbcrs  and 
his  Svvivellers  and  his  Mantalinis,  and 
he  sinks  to  the  level  of  the 
lowest  hack  who  ever  wrote 
halfpenny  shockers.  Take 
away  Portia  and  Shylock 
and  Falstaff  and  the  rest  of 
them  and  Shakespeare  be- 
comes worthy  to  black  the 
boots  of  the  Brothers  Mel- 
ville. They  were  only  men. 
They  could  create  nothing 
greater  than  men.  But — they 
created  great  men.  They  were 
sublime  artists  of  their  class. 

There  are  a  million  great 
created  men  of  the  stage  and 
the  page.  There  is  not  one  of 
the  screen. 

Even  everyday  journalism 
has  its  Old  Bills,  its  Mr. 
Dooleys,  its  Mutts  and  its 
Jeffs.  The  motion  picture  has 
nothing. 

I  have  said  that  the  screen 
has  no  great  created  man,  no 
wonderful  character  akin  to 
Falstaff  and  Micawber  and — 
if  you  will — Sherlock  Holmes. 
I  am  wrong  :  there  is  one. 
There  is  the  inscrutable  thing 
that  shuffles  through  life  with 
a  little  cane  and  a  little  hat 
and  a  moustache  that  baffles 
the  powers  of  description — 
the  figure  that  Chaplin  has 
immortal.  He — -or  it — has  no  name. 
I  do  not  know  what  to  call  it.  But 
I  do  know  that  its  name  is  not 
Chaplin.  The  immortal  tramp  is  no 
more  Chaplin  than-  -let  us  say — 
Shylock  was  Henry  Irving.  He  is 
not  Chaplin,  as,  for  example,  Jubilo 
was  Will  Rogers,  or  Zorro  was  Fair- 
banks. In  short,  Chaplin  is  what  few 
people  of  his  generation  will  give 
him  the  credit  of  being — he  is  a 
creative  artist.  I  shall  not  say  that 
his  creation  is  the  greatest  thing  of 
all  time.  It  may  be  only  the  greatest 
thing  of  the  smallest  things.  But  it 
is  great,  and  it  is  created,  and  there- 
fore it  is  art.  And  the  motion  picture's 
tragedy  is  that  Chaplin's  immortal 
creation  is  the  screen's  ONLY  immortal 
creation. 

What  the  motion  picture  wants, 
then,  is  creative  artists.  It  has  the 
millions — both     of     money     and     of 


people—it  has  the  facilities.  But  it 
has  not — and  there  is  no  sign  that 
it  very  soon  will  have-  its  creative 
artists.  Why  does  it  not  get  them  ? 
There  are  a  number  of  reasons; 
but  there  is  one  great  one.  The 
mighty  characters  of  the  stage  and 
the  book  have  some  degree  <>f  per- 
manence. They  live  on.  They  do  not 
flash  for  a  brief  moment  and  then  die. 
They  do  not  appear  "  for  three  days 
only  "  and  then  vanish  into  the  un- 
known. Therefore,  their  creators 
prefer  to  give  them  to  some  art 
where  they  will  not  be  smothered  in 
their  cradle,  so  to  speak.  Arnold 
Bennett  could  create  a  "  Card  " 
especially  for  the  screen.  But  he 
doesn't  !  Hall  Caine  could  create  a 
character  just  as  good  as  Pete  for 
the    motion    picture    instead    of    the 


The 


made 


future  of  the  motion  picture  lies  entirely  in  that  despised 
thing,  the  Serial." 


publisher.  But  he  doesn't.  The 
kinema  has  all  its  millions  to  coax 
all  the  greatest  creative  artists  to 
give  all  their  great  created  characters 
to  the  screen — and  it  cannot  coax  one 
of  them  !  Because  the  characters  are 
too  good  to  die  young,  and  the  motion 
picture  has  no  means  of  keeping  them 
alive. 

The  re-issue  is  hopeless.  It  could 
become  what  taking  down  an  old 
favourite  from  the  book-shelf  for  half- 
an-hour  now  and  again  never  does 
become — tiresome.  A  classic  may  not 
be  re-issued  when  we  are  able  to  see 
it.  On  the  other  hand,  a  film  cannot 
remain  upon  the  screen  for  years,  as 
a  book  can  remain  upon  the  shelf, 
so  that  we  may  feed  whenever  we 
feel  hungry. 

But  there  is  a  way,  and  Chaplin 
has  shown  it  in  its  crudest  form, 
//c  has  kept  his  tramp  alive  by 
the     dazzingly     simple    process   of    not 


killing  him.  He  has  done  the  sanu 
thing  again  and  again.  If  the  first 
Chaplin  film  had  been  the  last,  the 
immortal  tramp  would  have  perished, 
faded  from]  memory,  not  been  im- 
mortal. But  the  first  Chaplin  film 
was  only  the  first,  and  dozens  have 
followed.  We  have  not  forgotten  the 
immortal  tramp  because  un  have  not 
been  allowed  to  forget  him. 

But  Chaplin's  art  is,  a  primitive 
thing — crude,  if  you  will.  We  cannot 
conceive  of  Shakespeare  perinitt  u  i  l; 
Falstaff  to  wander  haphazard  into  a 
story  that  is  no  story  at  all,  and  to  re- 
appear later  in  another  that  is  even 
less  of  a  story  than  ever.  Chaplin's 
method  is  suited  to  Chaplin's  creation  ; 
but  it  would  not  be  suited  to  the 
creations  of  a  Dumas,  or  a  Dickens. 
Some  sort  of  "  tightness," 
of  shape,  of  continuity  is 
necessary.  And  in  this 
word  "continuity''  we  have 
the  key  to  the  solution.  It 
is  my  decided  opinion  that 
the  future  of  the  motion  picture 
lies  entirely  in  that  despised 
thing,  the  Serial. 

When  Mr.  Micawber  comes 
to  the  silver  sheet  he  must  not 
come  to   flash  cheerfully   for 
seventy-five  minutes  in  some 
i^-^j        in;i  iequate     "  feature     film," 
and  then  vanish  for  ever.    He 
Vj        must     come      to     sta\      long 
^11       enough   to  be  our   friend   for 
^1      the  rest  of  our  life.    He  must 
live  long  enough  to  live  for  ever. 
And    five    reels   arc   not    suf- 
ficient.     Forty   are   not    suf 
ficient.     A  hundred   may  be. 
Twenty  weeks,  at  five  reels  a 
week  !  Then  it  would  not  be  : 
I  don't  know  whether  to  go 
to  the  movies  to-night  or  not." 
It  would   be   "  I'm    going   to 
see    old    Micawber    to-night 
(or  Muzzlewick,  or  whatever 
he  will  be  called) — I  wouldn't 
miss  him   for  worlds  !  " 

Stars  are  very  fine  men,  and 
they  have  served  a  purpose, 
but  what  is  wanted  is  the 
super-man — the  wonderful  creation— 
the  man  that  never  lived,  but  should 
have  done. 

Look  to  the  Serial,  I  say.  Not  the 
inane  monstrosity  that  we  know  as 
such  to-day,  but  a.  great  picture  that  is 
too  great  to  be  glossed  over  in  an  hour 
and  fifteen  minutes — or  two  hours,  or 
three.  The  "  feature  film  "  that  we 
have  now  is  doomed-  -or  the  motion 
picture  itself  is.  Which  is  it  to  be  ? 
For  twenty  weeks  the  public  took 
Pickwick  serially.  For  twenty  weeks 
they  would  crowd  the  picture  palaces 
to  see  something  as  great.  They 
would  love  the  great  characters  that 
they  have  never  been  given  the  oppor- 
tunity of  seeing.  They  would  ask  for 
more  and  more,  and  yet  more.  The 
same  great  people  in  the  same  great 
story,  unfolding  with  genius's  touch 
week  by  week  that  is  the  hope  of  the 
motion   picture. 

But  is  the  motion  picture  listening  ? 


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George  turner,  Madge  Stuart,  Julian  Royce,  and  Bromley  Davenport  in  "  Running  Water." 

British  Slxidiu  Qjssip 


Doris  Eaton  in  "  Tell   Your  Children." 

An  Announcement  from  Alma. 

Alma  Taylor's  next  appearance  on 
our  screens  will  be  in  the  New  Year. 
"  The  film,"  she  told  me,  when  1 
begged  for  details,  "  is  from  an 
original  story,  The  Pipes  of  Pan,  I 
play  lead,  and  T.  H.  Mulcaster,  John 
MacAndrews,  and  a  delightful  kiddie 
who  will  charm  everybody  play  with 
me."  Alma,  who  looked  trim  and 
ready  for  anything  in  one  of  her 
favourite  tweed  costumes,  declared  she 
was  motoring  back  to  Walton  that 
afternoon,  and  refused  to  divulge  much 
about  the  plot  of  The  Pipes  of  Pan. 
It  is,  of  couise,  a  Cecil  Hepworth 
production. 

For  Sequel- Lovers. 

Henry  Edwards  went  to  Venice,  you 
remember,  with  his  company  when 
7  he  City  of  Beautiful  Nonsense  was 
filmed.  His  latest  production,  The 
World  of  Wonderful  Reality,  is  a  sequel 
to  the  first-named  popular  story,  and 
contains  many  beautiful  "  shots  ' 
obtained  in  the  same  romantic  city. 
The  sun  was  kind  to  the  little  party, 
and  Henry  Edwards  has  been  lost  tov 
mortal  view  for  the  past  week  or  so, 
cutting  and  assembling  in  its  final 
shape  the  completed  film. 

A  New  Stoll  Film. 

Exceedingly  like  the  dashing  actor 
so  long  first  favourite  with    matinee 


girls  is  E.  Lewis  Waller,  as  you'll  agree 
when  you  see  him  in  Running  Water. 
The  picture  is  based  upon  A.  E.  W. 
Mason's  novel,  and  impressive  and 
realistic  Alpine  scenes  are  a  distinct 
feature  of  it.  Madge  Stuart  is  quite 
used  to  the  chilly  atmosphere  of  the 
mountains,  for  she  has  been  there  on 
location  for  quite  a  few  films. 

A   Roving  Star. 

Miles  Mander  has  been  across  to 
Milan  and  back.  He  told  me,  just 
before  he  left,  some  interesting  de- 
tails of  his  future  plans.  With  Adrian 
Brunei  and  Hugo  Rumbold,  the  well- 
known  authority  upon  costume  and 
production,  he  has  formed  the  Atlas- 
Biocraft  Company,  and  active  pro- 
duction has  already  commenced.  "  The 
first  thing  we  did,"  Miles  remarked, 
"  was  to  sign  up  my  friend  Ivor 
Novello  for  six  pictures,  the  first  of 
which  we're  making  in  Venice  and 
Milan.  It's  an  original  story  by 
Monckton  Hoffe,  partly  eighteenth  cen- 
tury, part  modern,  and  I  don't  play 
in  it." 

It  Happened  in  Venice. 

That  is  the  working  title  of  the 
initial  Atlas  -  Biocraft  picture,  the 
leading  lady  of  which  had  not,  at  the 
time  of  writing,  been  definitely  chosen. 
Miles  Mander  seemed  to  think  a 
Russian  girl  with  one  of  those  uncom- 
fortable-to-pronounce  surnames  would 
be  Ivor  Novello's  leading  lady.  The 
second  production  will  be  made  in 
North  Africa,  with  Miles  Mander  as 
producer  and  "  heavy,"  Ivor  Novello 
as  leading  man,  and  a  very  famous  and 
beautiful  stage  star  as  heroine.     It  is 


a  fact  that  Novello  received  a  cable 
from  D.  W.  Griffith  just  after  he  had 
definitely  decided  to  work  for  the 
British  concern.  They  will,  however, 
release  him  for  one  film  at  least,  later 
on. 

The  Compleat  Cockney. 

Hugh  E.  Wright,  who  specially 
delights  (on  the  screen)  in  Cockney  and 
tramp  character  rdles,  has  many  other 
strings  to  his  bow.  He  writes  scenarios 
and  stories,  excellent  verse  and  lyrics, 
and  can  render  comic  songs  with  a 
rueful  expression  and  a  lugubrious 
voice  to  match  in  a  fashion  that  is  all 
his  own.  He  has  been  on  the  stage, 
too,  in  revue,  and,  with  a  company  of 
artists  sponsored  by  the  late  H.  G. 
Pelissier,  presented  a  delightful  little 
show  for  most  of  which  he  wrote  the 
lyrics.  Hugh's  last  completed  film  is 
The  Romany,  and  as  "  Gipsy  Jim  " 
spent  much  time  under  canvas  in  the 
North  of  Scotland.  Some  of  the  most 
picturesque  scenes  were  taken  in 
Glentilt  and  high  up  on  the  mountain- 
side above,  and,  though  they  had  some 
fine  days,  they  found  it  cold  there. 
The  ground  was  white  with  frost  on 
the  last  morning  or  two  of  their  stay, 
and  the  atmosphere  frigid. 

The  Gathering  of  the  Stars. 

The  principals  in  Rob  Roy  came 
from  all  corners  of  the  British 
Isles  where  they  were  "  locating  "  to 
sec  themselves  on  the  screen.  After 
the  Trade  show  I  noticed  Gladys 
Jennings  up  from  Shoreham  and  clasp- 
ing the  very  Scotch  terrier  presented 
to  her  by  some  admirers  when  Rob  Roy 
was  in  make  up  North.     The  doggie 


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was  resplendent  with  a  large  how  of 
Macgregor     tartan.     The     Macgregor 
himself  (David  Hawthorne),  much  more 
human  without  his  hirsute  film  adorn- 
ments, had  also  returned  from  location 
for   this  occasion,   and   was   receiving 
congratulations   on  his  fine  work  from 
all    sides.     Sir     Simeon     Stuart     and 
Wallace  Bosco,  the  two   villains,   had 
evidently    forgiven    Gladys    Jennings 
for  her  rough-and-ready  treatment  of 
them   on   the  screen.      As 
"  Helen,"  who  is  fearless 
as  well  as  fair,  GJaclys  sets 
about  the  wicked  ones  in 
fine  style  in  the  course  of 
her     four     fights.         This 
stirring  romance  is  beau- 
tifully   photographed   and 
acted.    Don't  miss  it  when 
it's  released. 

Film  Mother  and  Son. 

From  the  picture  on  this 
page,  Margaret  Banner- 
man  and  Peter  Dear  might 
be  taken  for  mother  and 
son.  But  they  are  not  re- 
lated in  any  way  really. 
Pretty  Margaret  Banner- 
man,  who  plays  in  The 
Grass  Orphan,  is  Canadian  ; 
and  little  Peter  Dear, 
who  plays  the  title-role  in 
the  same  film,  is  a  London 
kiddie,  whose  intelligent 
work,  not  to  speak  of  his 
delightful  appearance,  has 
endeared  him  to  many 
picturegoers.  Peter  loves 
making  pictures,  and  is  one 
of  the  most  promising 
British  stars  in  embryo. 

About ' '  The  Green  Caravan. ' ' 

Gregory  Scott  returns  to  the  five- 
reeler  after  a  full  year's  absence  in 
The  Green  Caravan,  which  is  adapted 
from  a  novel.  "  Greg  "  has  been  away 
too  long  for  British  "  fans."  He  has 
two  charming  "  opposites,"  Catherine 
Calvert  and  Mile.  Valia.  The  latter, 
looking  very  lovely  beneath  a  vivid 
scarlet  hat,  gave  me  an  amusing 
account  of  her  role.  "  I  play  a  really 
heartless,  vampish  creature,"  she  said; 
"  and  am  well  punished  by  being 
compelled  to  change  my  name  to 
Mrs.  Hiram  J.  Mutt.  No  ;  the  J. 
doesn't  stand  for  Jeff.  At  present  I 
am  under  a  curse  laid  upon  me  by  a 
(film)  gypsy."  She  was  bearing  up 
very  well  under  it,  anyway.  I  felt 
relieved  to  hear  that  "  Lilias  "  becomes 
quite  human  towards  the  end.  Mile. 
Valia  had  been  working  at  Oxshott  for 
several  days,  and  the  company  were 
about  to  commence  work  in  the 
studios,  about  which  I  shall  have  more 
to  s^y  next  month. 

Sussex  Settings  for  a  New  Film. 

Walter  West  and  Andrew  Soutar 
had  quite  a  search  before  they  found 
their  ideal  village  for  Hornet's  Nest, 
the  new  film,  which  promises  to  be 
highly  interesting.  Andrew  Soutar, 
the  author,  located  it  in  Sussex,  in  the 


novel,  but  the  camera  did  not  approve  of  the 
actual  place,  so  another  had  to  be  used.  Most 
of  the  characters  are  villagers,  and  Violet  Hopson 
plays  a  blacksmith's  daughter,  with  James 
Knight  opposite  as  the  Squire's  son.  Florence 
Turner,  too,  has  a  character  part,  and  some  of 
the  most  interesting  scenes  will  be  those  depict- 
ing the   village    fair. 


Hugh  E.  Wright. 


Joan  Morgan  in  "  Fires  of  Innocence." 

little  farther  back  for  his  second  all- 
colour  feature  film  than  he  did  for 
The  Glorious  Adventure.  In  the 
spacious  days  of  Good  Queen  Bess, 
the  scenes  are  set,  and  Lady  Diana 
Manners  will  play  the  title  role — that 
of  the  Virgin  Queen.  A  long  all-star  cast 
has  been  engaged,  with  Carlyle  Black- 
well  heading  the  list  on  the  male  side. 

"  Battling  Barrows  "  At  It  Again. 

Taking  advantage  of  the  tail-end 
of  summer,  a  company  has  been  busy 
on  exteriors  in  the  South  of  England. 
Devon  and  Cornwall  figure  in  so 
many  screen  plays,  sometimes  under 
their  own  names,  others  as  various 
other  countries  and  counties.  This 
time,  scenes  were  made  for  God's 
Prodigal,  a  new  film  which  gives 
Donald  Crisp  another  exceedingly 
unpleasant  character  to  play.  "  Gen- 
tleman Jeff,"  as  he  is  called,  is  an 
ugly  customer,  and  pretty  Pauline 
Johnson,  who  plays  in  the  same  film, 
declares  she  had  dire  visions  of 
Donald's  bad  behaviour  in  Broken 
Blossoms  when  she  first  saw  him  in 
full  make-up.  But,  though  they  have 
quite  a  number  of  scenes  together, 
there  is  nothing  as  harrowing  as 
Broken  Blossoms  in  "  Gentleman 
Jeff's  "  attitude  towards  the  heroine. 


Margaret 
Bannerman 

and  Peter 

Dear  in 

"  The  Grass 

Orphan." 


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MABEL    JULIENNE    SCOTT 

Started   her  screen   career    in    "  The    Harrier,"    !>y  Rex 

Beach     <nul   has  since  starred  in  many  screen  successes, 

including        Tin    Sea     Wolf,"     "The    Translation    of   a 

Savage,"   and   "Don't  Neglect   Your   Wife." 


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OWEN    MOORE 

The  Irish  -  American  film  star,  whose  brothers  Tom, 
Matt,  and  Joe  arc  all  well  known  on  the  .silver-sheet, 
has  been  a  popular  screen  player  since  the  early 
Biograph  days,  when  he  played  opposite  Mary  Pickford. 


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BEBE    DANIELS 

Started  as  a  child  actress  with   Selig,  and  then  became 

Harold  Lloyd's  leading  lady  for  two  years  :  after  which 

clever    work    opposite    Thomas    Meighan    and    Wallace 

Reid  won  her  stellar  recognition. 


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DUSTIN    FARNUM 

Has  had  a  distinguished  stage  and  screen  career.    Some 
of  his  best-knoun  pictures  are  "  The  Virginian,''   "  The 
Squaw  Man,"  "David  Garrick,"  "  The  Scarlet  Pimper- 
nel,"  and   ''The  Corsican  Brothers 


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I 


ERICH    VON    STROHEIM 


Startled  the  film  world  with  his  first  production.     Blind 
Husbands."    and    has    since    produced 
Pass-Key"     and     "Foolish     Wives" 
director  he  ranks  with  the   master- 


As     artiste    or 
inds  of  the  screen. 


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Bebe    Daniels. 


Screen  Fashion 
Plate 


Bebe  Daniels  displays  a  distinct- 
ive dress  of  black  crepe-de-Chine, 
with  novel  slashed   sleeves. 

j  The   beautiful   cape  worn   by 
'  May   McAvoy   is   of    Hudson 
seal,   with   collar   of   German 
fitch. 

Virginia  Valli  wears   a   sump- 
tuous cloak  of  tailless  ermine 
and  a  complete  dress   of 
monkey   fur. 

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Gloria   Swanson   is  seen 
in   an   attractive    accor- 
dion-pleated gown  of  sealing- 
wax-red  chiffon,  finished  with 
cinnamon  brown  shadow  lace. 


Virginia    Valli 


Gloria 
Swanson. 


Virginia 
Valli. 


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Some     glimpses     of       Little     Boston,        VI 
Ealing,     the     delightful      residence     of      f^ 
Eille  Norwood.     Above :   A    corner   of 
the   grounds,  shov^g   a  wonderful   old 


cedar  and  the  remains  of  another  defunct  giant.     Left  :  "  Qamck's  Buckles" — Eille 
exhibits   some   treasures  from    his   theatric*-1    museum. 


FILM  5f 

Eille  I 


Few  picturegoers  know  that  Eille  Norwood  is  a  talented  musician  and  composer.     Many 
of  his    compositions    have    been   played   in    the    Kinemas. 


Mr.'  and  Mrs.   Norwoot 


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ex  mo/v\e: 

vwood 


[/         Above : 
,"  A/ra.     Norwood.        One      can     hardly 


Jl     game  •  of    croquet     with 


imagine     Sherlock     Holmes  *  indulging 
in    this    game,    but   the  picture    on    the 

right    has    a    genuine    "My    dear    Watson"    touch   about  it.     Bowls   is    or   are    one 

of  Eille    Norwood's  favourite    recreations. 


/ 


Studying  a  new  part.     Eille    Norwood   loves  to    discuss  his   characters  with   his  wife 
and  friends.     A    master    of  make-up,    he    is    always    devising    new    disguises. 


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Pevonshire  House  ! 
How  oJd-worldly  in  sen- 
timent !  How  quaint  !  How 
instantly  characteristic  of 
placid  conventionality  !  How 
unlike  anything  like  intrigue 
or  adventure  ! 
And  yet  the  name,  Devonshire 
House,  embossed  in  shining  brass 
letters,  greets  one  as  he  opens  the  gate 
which  leads  into  a  wide,  cypress- 
studded  front  yard  of  a  quaint  white 
mansion  on  Morgan  Place  in  Holly- 
wood, California.  Surely  I  must  have 
been  misinformed,  methought,  as  to 
the  whereabouts  of  the  particular 
kinema  siren  I  was  sleuthing  for  inter- 
viewal  purposes.  Surely  a  place  so 
redolent  with  the  atmosphere  of  peace 
and  quietude  would  never  be  the  haven 
*of  a  film  adventuress. 

It  is,  however;  and,  on  further 
acquaintance,  it  developed  that  its 
mistress,  Maude  George,  is  quite  as 
quaint  a  character  as  Devonshire 
House  itself;  quite  as  complex  in 
personality  ;  quite  as  European  in 
aspect. 

The  house  itself  has  a  personality. 
It  is  different  from  any  other  house  in 
Hollywood.  Its  designer,  Arthur 
Forde — Miss  George's  husband,  if  I 
must  let  out  this  secret — is  a  cultured 
Englishman  whose  mind  is  filled  with 
old-world  traditions  ;  and  Miss  George 
herself  is  one  of  the  most  Continental 
Americans  1  have  ever  known. 

It  was  precisely  because  of  this 
distinct  Continental  appeal  that  Eric 
Von  Stroheim  came  upon  Miss  George 
for  his  two  latter  productions,  The 
Devil's  Passkey  and  Foolish  Wives. 
Von  Stroheim's  individuality  as  a  pro- 
ducer is  manifest  in  his  so-called 
"  Frenchy  "  way  of  treating  his  film 
stories  ;    and  hence  Miss  George,  with 


Glorious 
Adventures 

An    impression    of    Maude    George,     the 
vampire  in  "  Foolish  Wives." 

her  jet-black  hair,  her  olive  com- 
plexion, her  sparkling,  fiery  eyes,  is  an 
ideal  adventuress  for  him.  To  see  her 
on  the  screen  as  "  Mme.  Malot  "  in 
The  Devil's  Passkey  or  as  the  "  Princess 
Olga  "  in  Foolish  Wives,  one  would 
believe  her  capable  of  anything  in 
villainy. 

And  so,  when  I  had  wandered  up  the 
cypress-grown  path  which  leads  from 


Centre  :  Maude 

George     as 

"  Princess 

Olga  "  in 

Foolish 

Wives." 


Right  :    With  her  husband,   Arthur  Forde. 


the  street  to  Devonshire  House,  when 
I  had  inhaled  the  fragrance  of  myriad 
flowers,  when  I  had  met  Miss  George 
herself,  and  perhaps  registered  my 
surprise  at  seeing  her  in  a  gingham 
house  dress,  then  was  I  initiated  into 
the  secret  of  her  home  life.    * 

It's  just  another  case  of  shock," 
agreed  Maude  George  when  I  gave 
utterance  to  the  thought  in  my  mind. 
"  No  one  seems  to  think  film  adven- 
turesses can  possibly  be  anything  else 
than  villainous  in  private  life  !  Not 
that  we  necessarily  enjoy  being  wicked 
on  the  screen.  We  sometimes  find 
ourselves  cast  in  such  roles  because 
our  type  happens  to  have  fitted  the 
part.  In  real  life  we  are  none  of  us 
as  scarlet  as  the  pictures  paint  us." 

It  is  totally  impossible  to  believe  in 
her  as  a  villainess — even  a  play 
adventuress — because  she  has  such  a 
scintillating,  vibrant  sense  of  humour. 
I  guess  I'm  a  peculiar  sort  of 
adventuress,  if  that's  what  you  insist 
on  calling  me,"  said  Maude  George, 
"  because  I  don't  care  for  more  than 
two  cocktails  in  succession,  and  I  can't 
smoke  cigarettes  at  all.  All  through 
Foolish  Wives  I  had  to  smoke  long, 
intriguing  ambassadors  because  the 
Princess  Olga,'  the  character  I  was 
playing,  thought  nothing  of  the  bad 
effects  of  tobacco  usage.  This  made 
it  somewhat  unpleasant  for  me." 

Personally,  however,  Miss  George 
declares  she  finds  villainy  in  acting 
much  more  interesting  than  charac- 
teristic "  straight  "  roles. 

"  Mr.  Von  Stroheim,"  she  added, 
"  declares  that  I  have  the  wickedest 
smile  he  's  ever  seen." 

While  she  only  recently  came  into 
prominence  as  being  one  of  the  truly 
great  actresses  of  the  kinema,  Miss 
George  is  not  new  to  it.  She  has  been 
on  the  legitimate  stage  with  such 
actors  as  the  late  Nat  C.  Goodwin  and 
with  James  K.  Hackett.  Her  picture 
debut  was  made  with  the  Universal 
Company  under  Lois  Weber's  direc- 
tion five  years  ago.  She  played  with 
William  S.  Hart  in  Blue  Blazes 
Rawden,  and  with  Frank  Keenan  in 
The  Midnight  Stage,  with  Enid  Bennett 
and  with  William  Desmond.  And 
finally,  when  Von  Stroheim  was  comb- 
ing the  film  colony  for  a  woman  who 
looked  and  could  act  like  a  Parisian 
woman-of-the-world,  a  lady  of  the 
Riviera,   he  selected  Miss  George. 

She  is  temperamentally  a  glorious 
admixture  of  the  adventuress  and  the 
Quaker.     She  has   all   the  verve  and 
brilliance   of   a   Maupassant   heroine ; 
and    yet,    within    the 
confines  of  her  Devon- 
shire House— where  she 
wears     her     gingham 
house-gowns  and  tends 
her  old-fashioned 
garden — she  is 
as      quaintly 
conventional, 
as  sweetly  sym- 
pathetic,    as    the 
fragrant,  lovely  flowers  she  has  planted 
and  reaped.  Tri'M*n  B.  Handy. 


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Teddy  Darman  took  a  look 
round  at  the  results  of  his 
labours,  and  he  felt  very  satis- 
fied—  with  his  labours,  with 
himself,  and  with  the  world  in 
general.  If  things  went  on  at 
this  rate — what  might  not 
happen  ?  Promotion  after 
promotion — marriage — Dora 
Wat.  ?  Yes,  very  satisfied  Teddy 
was.  Things  were  happening  out  as 
he  had  foreseen.  Nothing  could  be 
better. 

He  took  another  look. 
For  miles  and  miles,  and  more  miles 
— as  far  as  eye  could  see — where  once 
had  been  only  peaceful  rural  settle- 
ments, contented  farmsteads  and  sleepy 
orchards,  was  now  the  war-looking 
waste  that  betokened  the  path  of  the 
gold-dredgers — the  monster  machines 
that  cut  up  the  land  and  threw  out 
the  nuggets — the  marvels  of  the  brain 
of  Teddy  himself.  Teddy  smiled  a 
broad  smile  as  he  stared  at  the  great- 
est, in  action  half  a  mile  away.  Big  ! 
Mighty  !  Like  a  great,  ironclad  ship 
with  legs,  striding  o'er  the  land — 
almost  a  vision  from  a  future-dream 
of  Mr.  Wells.  There  was  nothing  like 
them  anywhere  else  in  all  the  world, 
and  Teddy  knew  it.  Very  satisfied 
indeed  with  things  was  Teddy.  He 
had  done  this  !  He  alone  !  His  brain 
the  one  that  had  created  these  mon- 
sters, his  the  vision  that  had  wiped 
out  the  futile  orchards  and  made  a 
gold  nugget  grow  where  only  an  apple 
had  grown  before.  Great  man  ! 
"  There's  nothing  can  stop  me,"  he 


reflected,    poking   yester- 
day's   ashes    out    of    his                       i 
pipe,  and  taking  another  peep  at 
his    handiwork.     "  Nothing  !        We'll 
have  the  whole  of  Cherry  Valley  dug 
up  by  next  summer,   and   then " 

He  strode  over  a  gate  and  dropped 
into  a  road,  and  then  he  stopped  at 
the  sight  of  a  motor-car  chug-chugging 
along  the  road  towards  him. 

"  Dora,  or  nobody,  I'll  bet,"  he 
smiled.  And  he  waited  until  the  car 
drew  nearer.     Yes,  it  was  Dora.     He 


CHARACTERS: 

Teddy  Darman  -  Wallace  Reid 
John  Wade  -  Alexander  Broun 
Dora  Wade  -  -  Lois  Wilson 
Calthorpe  Masters  -  Frank  Leigh 
Silas  Hoskins  Lucien  Littlefield 
Silverby  Rennie  Clarence  Geldart 

Narrated    by    permission,   from    the    Paramount 
film  of  the  same  title. 


took  off  his  hat  as  the  car  stopped, 
and  stepped  forward  with  a  smile. 
But  though  Dora  had  stopped  to  speak 
to  him,  she  did  not  return  his  smile, 
and  he  saw  a  little  pucker  on  her 
brow,  and  noticed  a  hesitancy  in  her 
manner. 

"  Is   anything  wrong  ?  "   he   asked. 

She  held  out  a  folded  newspaper. 

"  The  Bill  is  through  committee, 
and  will  be  law  by  spring,"  she  re- 
plied. "  This  means  that  your  com- 
pany have  beaten  Dad  and  the  farmers 


The 
Guld 
Dredgers 

JQHN  FLEMING 


in  the  valley  here,  and  that  in  a  year's 
time  our  homes,  and  all  Cherry  Valley 
will  look  like  the  morning  after  a 
German  advance.  Look  at  it  !  A 
year  ago  it  was  the  most  beautiful 
orchard  land  in  all  the  country. 
Now  it  is  a  rocky  waste.  Dad  vowed 
he  would  never  sell  out  to  you,  vowed 
he  would  save  his  land,  and  so  save 
the  valley.  Now  you  get  this  Bill 
through,  and  he  will  be  compelled  to 
sell — compelled  to  take  money  and 
leave  the  land  that  bred  him — so  that 
you,  and  the  devil-diggers  like  you, 
can  find  gold  !  Is  your  gold  worth 
what  will  happen  to  these  old  men 
when  they  are  turned  out  of  their 
homes  ?  " 

"  They  will  be  well  paid,"  Teddy 
murmured. 

"  They  don't  want  paying  at  all," 
she  retorted.  "  They  want  to  be  left 
in  peace  in  the  country  where  they  have 
always  lived.  They  don't  want  to 
see  the  orchards  and  the  lanes  that 
they  have  always  known  turned  into 
a  desert  like  this.  Look  at  it  !  You 
give  them  money,  but  where  are 
their  homes  ?  " 

"  You  can't  blame  me,"  Teddy  pro- 
tested. "I'm  only  a  paid  servant 
of  the  company.  If  I  didn't  do  it, 
somebody  else  would.  You  know 
that." 

"  You  invented  the  dredgers.  You 
are  chief  construction  engineer." 

"  Well  ?  " 

"  Well,  why  don't  you  invent  a 
dredger  that  will  not  leave  the  land 
a  wilderness  ?  Why  don't  you  invent 
a  dredger  that  will  relift  the  soil 
after  you  have  passed,  instead  of 
the  rocks,  and  leave  the  land  fit 
for  cultivation,  like  it  was  when 
you  found  it  ?  Then  you  would 
not  find  the  farmers  such  bitter 
enemies." 

"  Yes,  but "  said  Teddy.    "  You 

couldn't  get  the  company  to  listen 
to  that.  They  don't  care  about 
the  cultivation  of  the  land.  All  they 
want  is  gold,  and  so  long  as  they  get 
it " 


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"  Yes.  All  they  want  is 
gold.  And  that  is  why  every- 
body here  calls  them  the 
devil-diggers,  and  would 
sooner  part  with  their  life 
than  their  land  to  the  city 
fiends  who  come  to  make  a 
wilderness  where  the  people 
have  built  a  home." 

"  Well,"  said  Teddy,  '*  if 
I  could  do  anything " 

And  they  left  it  at  that. 

Two  nights  afterwards, 
there  was  a  knock  on 
the  door  of  the  little  cottage 
home  of  the  Wades,  and  old 
farmer  Wade,  answering  the 
knock,  was  surprised  to  find 
that  the  man  on  the  door- 
step was  none  other  than 
Teddy  Darman,  and  that  in 
Teddy's  hand  was  the  long 
blue  roll  that  betokened  a  plan  of 
another  of  the  Continental  Company's 
infernal   machines. 

"  I  guess  I'm  never  at  home  when 
the  company  sends  a  man  round,"  the 
old  man  snapped,  preparing  to  close 
the  door. 

"  Don't  make  a  mistake,"  said 
Teddy.  "I'm  not  from  the  com- 
pany this  time.  I've  called  on  my 
own    behalf — and    yours." 

"  What's  that  ?  "  said  the  old  man. 

"  I  am  sure  Teddy  is  not  trying  to 
trick  you,"  said  Dora.  "  Hear  what 
he  has  to  say,  daddy." 

"  All  right,"  the  old  man  grumbled. 
"  Better    come    in." 

Teddy  entered  and  laid  his  roll 
of  plans  on  the  table. 

"  Well  ?  "  said  the  farmer. 

"  Look  at  these,"  said  Teddy.  "  I've 
got  a  scheme  that  will  save  your 
lands  and  prevent  a  fight.  But  it 
must  not  be  known  that  it  came  from 
me.     You    understand    that  ?  " 

"  Go  on." 

"  Well,"  Teddy  proceeded,  "  the 
company  has  succeeded  in  rushing  the 
Bill  through,  but  it  does  not  become 
operative  for  a  year.  This  means 
that  unless  you  are  willing  to  sell  the 
land  in  the  meantime,  they  cannot 
force  you  to  do  so  until  a  year  has 
elapsed.  This  will  mean  a  year's 
waiting  for  the  company,  salaries, 
expenses,  etc.  They  can  do  nothing. 
They  '  can  only  wait.  Very  well. 
Here  is  a  plan  of  a  new  dredger  that 
will  turn  up  the  gold  and  resoil  the 
land    at    the   same    time. 

"  You  see  ?  Take  this  plan  to 
Calthorpe  Masters,  the  director,  tell 
him  you  have  proof  that  a*  resoiling 
dredger  is  a  practicable  thing,  and 
that  if  he  will  adopt  it  you  will  sell 
the  land  right  away.  And  you've 
got  him." 

"  You  mean,"  said  the  old  man, 
"  that  this  dredger  leaves  the  land 
as  fertile  as  it  finds  it,  and  we  can 
begin  producing  our  crops  again  right 
away — it  does  not  leave  a  rock- 
covered  desert  behind  like  the  dredgers 
now  ?  " 

"  That's  the  idea." 


"  7/  you  want  any  more  playful  little  taps 
at  any  time — you've  got  my  address." 


The  farmer  considered  the  scheme  a 
moment,  then  held  out  his  hand. 

"  Darman,"  he  said,  "  I'm  on  to 
this  scheme.  The  company  have  tried 
to  crush  us.  They  have  failed.  And 
they  have  failed  through  you.  Call 
here  any  time  you  like.  We're  friends. 
Good-night  !  " 

Teddy  glanced  across  to  where  Dora 
was  standing.  A  smile  crept  over  his 
features. 

"  Good-night  ?  "  he  said.  "  Not 
yet  !  "  And  he  took  the  seat  that 
Dora  offered. 

Calthorpe  Masters  was  a  dark, 
unpleasant  man,  with  tricky 
eyes  and  a  smile  that  was  worse 
than  another  man's  frown.  He  was 
even  more  unpopular  in  Cherry  Valley 
than  his  devil-digging  machines.  No- 
body was  known  to  admit  a  liking  for 
him.  But  he  was  director  of  the 
Continental  Company,  a  power,  and 
therefore  one  who  was  allowed  to 
come  and  go  pretty  v/ell  as  he  wished. 
Cherry  Valley  might  wish  to  attend 
his  funeral  ;  but  it  took  off  its  hat 
when  he  passed. 

"  I  see,"  said  he,  when  old  Wade 
laid  the  re-soiling  scheme  before  him. 
"  But  we  have  no  interest  in  re-soiling. 
All  we  want  is  the  gold.  So  long  as 
you  are  paid  your  price  for  the  land 
it  is  no  concern  of  ours  whether  the 
land  is  fertile  or  not  afterwards." 

"  In  that  case,"  said  the  old  man, 
"  we  have  no  wish  to  sell." 

"  By  law  you  are  forced  to  sell  !  " 

"  But  not  until  a  year  has  passed. 
In  the  meantime  •  your  enterprise  is 
idle.  Adopt  this  scheme,  and  we  will 
sell.  Otherwise,  not  a  farmer  in 
Cherry  Valley  will  sell.  It  was  ar- 
ranged at  a  meeting  this  afternoon." 

"  And  if  the  company  should 
refuse  ?  " 

Old  Wade  produced  his  trump  card. 


"  In  that    event    the    farmers  will 
raise    the    money    and    dredge    their 
own    land    and    cut    you    out    of  the 
business  !  " 

Masters  considered  this  a 
moment,  his  quick  wits  work- 
ing at  their  quickest. 
Then  he  smiled  and 
looked  sharply  at  the 
old  farmer. 

"  Very  well,"  he  said, 
"  The  company  refuses 
to  agree." 

"  You  mean  that  ?  " 
"  Certainly   we    mean 
it  !      You — cannot  raise 
the  money." 

"  Ah  !  "  cried  Wade, 
waving  a  scornful  fore- 
finger. "  And  that  is 
where  you  make  your 
greatest  mistake,  Mr. 
Masters.  We  are  poorish 
farmers,  but  we  will  mortgage 
every  inch  of  our  property  to 
get  this  money.  And  the  moment  the 
dredger  is  complete  you  may  as  well 
pack  up  and  leave  this  part  of  the 
country.     You  '11   be  finished  !  " 

"  Really  ?  "  sneered  Masters.  "  Then 
listen  Wade — call  to-morrow  at  two 
o'clock,  and  I'll  give  you  a  final 
answer." 

"  C.ood  enough."  said  Wade.  "  And 
I  think  it  will  pay  you  best  not  to 
fight  the  farmers,  if  you  come  to  think 
it  over  in  the  meantime.  Good-day." 
At  a  quarter  to  two  the  next  after- 
noon, Calthorpe  Masters  sent  a  message 
to  the  effect  that  he  wished  to  see 
Teddy  Darman  in  his  office  at  once. 
Teddy  hurried  to  the  office  and  found 
Masters  with  one  of  his  most  baffling 
smiles  in  full  play. 

"  Sit  down,  Darman,"  said  Masters. 
And  when  the  engineer  was  seated, 
he  proceeded  to  outline  the  scheme 
for  the  resoiling  dredger  as  put  forward 
by  Wade. 

"  You  see,"  he  concluded.  "  They'll 
mortgage  their  farms  and  put  every 
bean  they  have  into  this  dredger. 
All  right.  Who'll  they  get  to  build 
it  ?  There's  only  one  man  they  can 
get.  You  !  Listen.  When  Wade 
calls  round  on  me  this  afternoon,  we'll 
be  quarrelling,  and  as  he  comes  in  the 
office  door  there,  I'll  dismiss  you  from 
the  company's  service — see  ?  And 
then  you  give  me  a  playful  little  tap 
on  the  chin  here,  to  make  it  seem  real — 
nothing  to  hurt,  you  know ;  just  a 
playful  little  tap  to  make  it  seem 
real — and  then,  of  course,  Wade  en- 
gages you,  and  you  make  the  dredger 
for    the    farmers.     See  ?  " 

"  Where's  the-point  ?  "Teddy asked. 
"  Here's  the  point,"  Masters  grinned. 
"  You  make  the  dredger — but  you 
make  it  so's  it  won't  go  !  And  then, 
with  all  their  money  gone,  they'll  be 
glad  enough  to  sell  out  those  farms  at 
once,  instead  of  waiting  the  year 
out  !     Smart,  you  know  !  " 

Teddy  thought  it  over,  and  at  last 
he   nodded   assent. 

"  All  right,"  he  said,  "  I'm 
on  1  " 


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"  Just  a  playful  little  tap,  you 
know,"  said  Masters.  "  Nothing  to 
hurt.  Just  a  playful  little  tap  to 
make  it  seem   real." 

"  Righto  !  "   said   Teddy. 

At  two  o'clock  Wade  came  for  the 
company's  final  answer.  And,  to  his 
surprise,  he  found  the  company's 
director  and  the  company's  con- 
structing engineer  in  a  duel  of  high 
words. 

You're  fired,"  Masters  was  thun- 
dering.    "  Get     that  ? — fired  !     Right 
out  !     From   this  minute  onwards  !  " 
Why  ?  "    Teddy   was    demanding. 

"  Never  mind  why.  You  know  why. 
You're    fired  !     Get   out  !  " 

"  Oh,    all    right." 

Teddy  balanced  himself  on  one  toe, 
and  raised  his  fist. 

Hut  first,"  he  said,  "  before  I  go, 
permit  me  to  present  you  with  a 
playful    little    tap." 

His  fist  shot  out,  and  Masters  was 
flung  across  the  room.  He  crashed 
against  a  desk,  and  the  desk  splintered 
to  firewood  and  collapsed  about  him. 
Meekly  he  lifted  his  head  to  see  what 
had  happened  to  his  little  life,  and  he 
saw  the  grinning  face  of  Teddy  far, 
far  above  him,  surrounded  by  the  most 
beautiful  but  the  most  painful  stars 
he   had   ever  seen. 

Wha'  ?    .  ..."  he  gasped. 

"  That's  what  happens  every  time 
I  meet  a  crook,"  said  Teddy.  "  And 
now  I'm  going  to  build  this  dredger 
for  the  farmers— and  we  are  going 
to  lick  you  right  out  of  the  business. 
Understand  ?  And  if  you  want  any 
more  playful  little  taps  at  any  time, 
you've  got  my  address-  -and  I've  got 
yours  !     Good-bye." 

A  few  months  later,  with  bands 
playing,  and  all  the  farmers  of 
Cherry  Valley  and  their  wives  and 
sons  and  daughters  in  holiday  dress, 
singing  and  laughing,  Dora  Wade 
cracked  a  bottle  of  wine  across  the 
just-completed  resoiling  dredger  and 
gave  it  its  name  of  Valley's  Hope. 
All  day  the  celebrations  continued  ; 
there  were  dances  and  speeches,  and 
then  more  speeches  to  follow  ;  and 
the  sun  had  been  down  an  hour  and 
the  moon  was  already  peeping  when 
the  last  of  the  merrymakers  departed. 
Only  Teddy  Darman  and  the  "  crew  " 
of  the  monster  machine  remained 
behind. 

"  We  must  not  leave  her,"  said 
Teddy.     "  I    don't    know    what 
can  happen  now,  but  something 
might.    We  must  keep  sharp 
eyes    open." 

The  moon  climbed  higher. 
The  countryside  fell  silent.   At 
a  little  before  midnight,  sleep 
being  an  impossibility  in  the  ex- 
citement of  the  event,  Teddy 
proposed  that  they  start  work. 
A  lever  was  pressed,  the  giant 
scoops  began  to  gather  in  their 
prey  of  soil  and  rock,   the  great 
wheels   began   to   stride   along   the 
fields,  the  Valley's  Hope  commenced 
its  career. 


On  and  on   under  the   moon,   with 
nobody  watching. 

When  suddenly,  gathering  a  grey, 
round  thing  that  was  no  rock,  the 
great  dredger  was  shaken  to  its  outer- 
most crank  and  shaft,  and  an  ex- 
plosion cracked  forth  that  shook  the 
land  for  miles  around  and  wakened 
every  sleeping  farmer  in  Cherry  Valley. 
"  What  is  it  ?  "  somebody  cried. 
"  Stop  her  !  Stop  her  1  "  Teddy 
commanded.  But  there  was  no  need 
for  the  command.  The  Valley's  Hope 
was   stopped   for   ever. 

Lanterns  were  brought,  and  a  swift 
search  was  made.  It  was  found  that 
the  vital  parts  of  the  dredger  were 
blown  out  beyond  hope  of  repair, 
and  that  although,  fortunately,  no 
lives  were  lost,  the  farmers'  last  hope 
was  gone,  and  only  bankruptcy  and 
ruin  were  for  them  to  look  forward  to. 
"  It  will  cost  twenty  thousand  to 
repair  her,"  said  Teddy.  "  And  our 
last  cent  is  gone.  The  mortgagees 
will  be  down  on  us  for  the  land  before 
the  week  is  out.  This  is  the  end." 
"  Wrho's  done  it  ?  "  someone  asked. 
Teddy  leapt  down  to  the  field  and 
began  a  sudden  search  of  the  bushes 
and  the  lane  near  which  the  explosion 
had  occurred.  And  as  he  came  out 
into  the  lane  he  saw,  far  off  in  the 
moonlight,  a  little  two-seater  car 
vanishing  round  a  bend. 

"  I    don't    know    who's     done    it," 
he    said    to    the    followers.     "  But    I 
know   whose   car   that   is,    and   that's 
near  enough  for  me." 
"  Whose   is   it  ?  " 
"  Calthorpe  Masters'  !  " 
He  raised  a  hand  and  beckoned  the 
others    forward. 

"  Boys,"  he  cried,  "  follow  me. 
We've  got  to  find  Masters,  and  find 
him  quick.  We  don't  sleep  till  we 
do.     Do  we?" 


/  can  tell  you  where 


Masters  is   hid 
ing — in  Number 
Three   dredger." 


"  Not  likely  !  "  the  answer  was 
roared,  fifty  voices  blending  as  one. 
"  Not    likely  !  " 

In  the  offices  of  the  Continental 
Company  was  a  small  and  un- 
noticeable  man  with  spectacles,  much 
modesty,  and  a  self-effacing  manner. 
His  business  it  was  to  keep  the  books 
and  an  account  of  the  moneys  paid 
out  and  received  ;  and  as  he  always  did 
this  without  any  fuss,  and  as  there  were 
never  any  mistakes  in  his  department, 
he  was  always  paid  his  money  regu- 
larly and  mechanically  every  Friday 
night,  and  immediately  forgotten. 
He  was  not  considered  either  very 
safe  or  very  dangerous.  He  was  just 
not  considered,  at  all.  The  Contin- 
ental Company  was  not  aware  of 
him.  His  name  was  Silas  Hoskins, 
and  he  had  been  a  great  friend  of 
Teddy  Darman's  in  the  days  when 
Teddy  was  with  the  "  enemy." 

On  the  evening  following  the  ex- 
plosion, as  Silas  was  putting  away  the 
day's  mail,  his  eyes  caught  a  letter 
that  had  previously  escaped  his  notice, 
and  he  gave  an  audible  gasp  when  he 
saw  it.  Slipping  it  carefully  into  his 
pocket,  he  was  about  to  dash  out 
of  the  office,  when  the  sound  of  voices 
caught  his  ear.  He  crept  to  the  door 
of  the  room  of  Silverby  Rennie,  the 
managing  director  of  the  firm,  and 
listened.  And  what  he  heard  caused 
his  little  eyes  to  open  very  wide,  and 
his  bristly  hair  to  bristle  more  than  ever. 

John  Wade  was  selling  out  his  land 
to  the  company  ! 

Little  Silas  reached  for  his  hat  and 
crept  silently  away,  his  very 
soul  palpitating  at  the  import  of  the 
two   messages   he   carried. 

In  the  villages  he  made  enquiries 
and  learnt  that  Teddy  and  the 
"  boys  "  were  still  in  hot  pursuit 
^  of  the  missing  Masters,  and  that 
although  they  had  not  found  him 
yet,  they  were  searching  every 
corner  of  the  country  and  leaving 
no  stone  unturned.  Soon  Silas 
found    Teddy    himself. 

"  I  can  tell  you  where  Masters 
is  hiding,"  he  said.  "  In  Number 
Three  dredger.  He's  'phoned  for 
the  sheriff's  men  to  come  along 
and  shoot  you  off.  He's  in  a 
blue  funk.  But  there's  a  more 
JP  important  thing.  These  mort- 
gages. Farmer  Simpson  took 
them  up,  but — he  was  merely  in 
the  pay  of  the  company.  Look, 
this  letter  !  They  hold  every 
mortgage  !  They've  bought  'em 
out  !  Even  if  you  could  raise 
the  money  to  mend  the  machine 
you'd  not  have  time.  The 
pZZ  sheriff's  men  will  hold  the  land 
for  the  company  the  minute  they 
arrive.      You're   finished." 

Teddy  groaned.   "  Good  Lord  I 

....   You're  a.  good  boy,  Silas, 

but    you're   too  late.     Yes,  we're 

finished.    There's  only  one  thing 

we    can    do — mess    up    Masters'    face 

before  the  sheriff's  men  arrive." 


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a    hard 
His  fists 
and    his   shoulders    were   set 


Silas's  voice  sank  to  a  whisper,  and 
he    drew    Teddy    aside. 

There's    another    thing.       Wade's 
selling   out  !  " 

Teddy  sprang  back  as  if  he  had 
been    shot. 

Wade  ?      Selling  out  ?     Silas,   are 
you    sure  ?  " 

Sure   as    I'm    here.       It's    the    last 
straw,  Teddy." 

Teddy's    mouth    set,     and 
glint   sparkled   in    his  eyes. 
i      iiched 
i      :k. 

Oh,"  was  all  he  said. 
I  say,  Teddy,"  Silas  faltered. 
"If  you've  got  a  gun  you  could  lend 
me.  .  .  .  I've  got  an  idea.  I  know 
where  there's  a  stranger  hiding  —  been 
in  the  town  since  yesterday  morning — 
and  if  I  could  get  him,  we  might  find 
the  fellow  who  blew  up  the  ship.     It's 

just  an  idea,  but -" 

Teddy  handed  the  little  man  a 
revolver  without  speaking,  and  then 
beckoned  the  boys  to  follow  to  the 
reckoning  with  Masters.  Silas  smiled 
and  crept  silently  away. 

Teddy  and  the  boys,  and  Silverby 
Rennie  and  Wade  and  his  daughter, 
and  the  sheriff's  men  reached  Number 
Three  dredger  about  the  same  time, 
but  not  quite  close  enough  to  prevent 
trouble.  When  the  sheriff's  men  came 
aboard  they  were  in  time  to  arrest 
Teddy  Darman  for  the  wilful  spoiling 
of  the  good  features  of  Calthorpe 
Masters.  Masters  had  just  enough 
breath  left  to  utter  the  charge.  Then 
he  collapsed  on  the  floor,  propped 
up  ridiculously  against  the  legs  of  one 
of  his  men. 

One  of  the  sheriff's  men  laid  a  hand 
on  Teddy's  shoulder. 

You'd  better  be  coming,"  he  said. 
I    don't    mind,"     Teddy    smiled. 
"I'm  pleased  to  deserve  it  !  " 

They  were  about  to  lead  him  away 
when    there    was    another    diversion. 
Into  the  engine-house  where  they  were 
standing   a  woe-begone  man  climbed, 
a    stranger    to    most    of    them.     He 
climbed     on    his    hands    and     knees, 
apologetically,  rather  like  a  man 
who  had  been  hit  by  a  blow 
that    had    never    happened. 
None  there  could  understand 
his    attitude.        He    did    not 
speak.     He  crawled  forward, 
stood    up    mysteriously,    and 
seemed  on  the  verge  of  tears. 
But  the  next  moment  he  was 
followed    by    Silas     Hoskins, 
and  in  Silas's  hand  was  the 
gun. 

"  Here's  the  merry 
little  fellow  who  blew 
up  the  ship,"  said 
Silas  ;  and  to  the  man 
himself  :  '  Tell  'em 
who  paid  you  !  " 

The  stranger  pointed 
a  shaking  finger  at 
Masters. 

"  'Im.  " 

he      said. 

And     the 

sheriff's    men 


had  Masters  before  he  had  run  a  yard. 
When   Masters   and    his   accomplice 
had  been  led  away,  Teddy  turned  to 
old    John   Wade. 

'  Things  are  bad  enough,  farmer," 
he  said  ;  "  but  if  you  hadn't  turned 
traitor  they  would  not  be  quite  so 
bad    as    they    are." 

"  Traitor  ?  "  the  old  man  thundered. 

"  Selling  out  to  the  company  !  " 
A    wistful    smile    crossed    the    old 
man's  face  as  he  shook  his  head. 

Not  selling  out  in  that  way,"  he 
said.  "  Hut  the  men  put  their  money 
into  this  scheme  because  I  asked 
them,  and  they're  all  ruined,  and 
there  was  no  other  way  of  paying 
them     back- —  He     broke     off. 

Suddenly   Teddy  held    out   his   hand. 
Wade,"  he  said,  '.'  you're  a  winner. 
I'm   sorry   I   thought   what   I   did.     I 
wish —  Hut     now    old     Silverby 

Rennie  stepped  between  them. 

"I'm  a  hard  fighter,"  he  said, 
"  but  I  hope  I'm  not  an  unfair  fighter. 
Masters  has  kept  a  lot  of  this  matter 
from  me.  I  didn't  know.  But  I 
know  now.  And  I  make  you  this 
offer.  If  you  farmers  will  come  in 
with  me,  I'll  adopt  the  resoiling 
dredger  and  work  with  you  all. 
You're  too  good  fighters  to  deserve  to 
lose.  And,  Darman,  the  company 
can't  go  on  without  you.  You'll  have 
to  come  back.  In  Masters'  place. 
Will  you  ?  " 

Teddy  made  a  little  dash  and  caught 
Dora's   hand  as  she   was   leaving  the 
room.      He    whispered     something    to 
her    quickly,    and   she 
looked    away.     "  Eh  ?  ' 
Rennie,      waiting 
for     his   answer. 

"  It  depends," 
Teddy  cried  over 
his  shoulder,  "  on 
Dora." 

"  It  depends," 
whispered     Dora, 


the  blush  deepening,  "  on  Dad." 
Wade  gave  vent  to  a  low  whistle 
and  then  a  well-pleased  smile.  He 
gripped   the  young  man's  free  hand. 

"  Guess  Cherry  Valley  can  do  with 
a  director  who's  human.  And  Dora 
will  see  he  stays  human,"  he  said. 
"  Go  to  it,  my  lad." 

After  the  honeymoon,  then,"  said 
Teddy,  winking  to  the  others,  who 
raised  a  cheer  as  the  little  group  left 
the  engine-house. 

And  Cherry  Valley  breathed  more 
freely  next  day  when  the  news  got 
round,  and  called  on  Old  Man  Wade 
to  produce  his  future  son-in-law.  When 
he  didn't,  they  stood  before  Teddy's 
door  and  shouted  for  him.  But  he 
didn't  respond.  Being  well  out  of  ear- 
shot, and  exceedingly  busy.  Teaching 
Dora  how  to  wear  a  wedding-ring. 


You're  too 
good  a  fighter 
to  deserve  to 
lose.  And, 
Darman,  the 
company 
can't  go  on 
without  you. 
You'll  have  to 
come    back." 


Mushed     and 
said  Silverby 


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here's  a  husky  movie  guy 

Name  of  Mix. 
Pretty  wide  an'  thick  an' 

high, 
This  yere  Mix  ; 
If  there's  kudos  to  be  won, 
If    there's   shootin'    to   be 

done. 
Who's    the    first    to  draw 

his  gun  ? 

Thomas  Mix  ! 


On  the  wildest  hoss  alive, 

Cowboy  Mix, 
'Spite  of  all  it  can  contrive. 

Sits  and  sticks  ; 
For  he's  so  tarnation  cool 
That  the  roughest,  toughest  mule 
Never  tries  to  play  the  fool — • 

Not  with  Mix. 


When  he  sets  out  with  a  rope, 

Mister  Mix, 
Hands  the  steers  the  proper  dope. 

And   his  tricks 
On  a  hundred  h.p.  car 
Are  the  slickest  things  by  far 
Done  by  any  movie  star. 

Good  old  Mix  ! 


If  the  lynches  want  to  lynch. 

Sheriff  Mix 
Doesn't  budge  a  bloomin'  inch. 

Shooters-six, 
In  his  hands  when  they  are  bent 
On  the  folks  of  ill  intent, 
h'orm  a  pow'rful  argument — 

Don't  they,   Mix  ? 

When  it  comes  to  making  love, 

Look  at  Mix  ! 
Does  he  talk  of  "  stars  above  "  ? 

Does  he-  -  nix  ! 
No,   he  ups  and  grabs  his  Miss, 
Hugs     her   close     and     starts      to 

kiss. 
And  the  rest  is  wrapped  in  bliss. 

Copy  Mix  ! 

You're  a  pretty  decent  sort, 

Mister  Mix  ! 
You're  a  doggoned  all-round 
sport, 

Aren't  yer,  Mix  ? 
Though  you    never   oil    your 

hair. 
And     you    have  been    known 

to   swear, 
You're    a     man's  man,- — -put 
it  there, 

Thomas  Mix  ! 


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in  moments  of 

repose     and 

(below)    of 


activity. 


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Henry   Victor,  who  has  been  movie-making 
in   Iceland. 


A  ad    it  was    so    hot  we    couldn't 

/\        keep  the  grease-paint  on  our 
/I        faces   for  five   minutes  at  a 
r^|         time,"     I    heard    the    deep- 
I  dyed    villain    say. 

"  We    absolutely   couldn't 
%    ^       sleep  because  it  was  so  cold," 
wh  commented     the    tall    hero. 

And  then  I  said — 

Are  you  romancing,  or  recounting 
dreams  ? 

A  short  and  sharp  negative  reply  came 
from  both  of  them.  I  soon  discovered 
that  I  had  come  across  something 
good  in  the  way  of  film  experiences — 
for  both  these  men  had  been  away 
from  England  to  play  in  film  scenes, 
and   they  were  comparing  notes. 

Henry  Victor,  whose  face  has 
become  familiar  to  filmgoers  as  the 
hero  of  several  Fay  Compton  films, 
paused  after  he  had  replied, 
looked  at  me,  and  then  said — 

"  Perhaps  if  you  had  spent 
three  days  in  the  freezing  cold — 
lost  in  the  bleak  lava  fields  of  Ice- 
land— you  would  realise  it's  no 
dream  !  " 

Then  I  recollected  that  Victor  is 
playing  the  title-role  in  The  Prodi- 
gal Son,  the  locale  of  which  de- 
manded that  certain  scenes  should 
be  filmed  in   Iceland. 

"  Nor  would  you  think  it  a 
dream  if  you  had  stood  out  ir.  the 
broiling  sun  of  an  African  desert 
for  hours  on  end,"  chimed  in 
Richard  Atwood.  Although,  prac- 
tically a  newcomer  to  the  screen, 
Atwood  has  just  completed  the 
leading  villain  role  in  S/iiJtnig 
Sands — a  part  which  demanded 
that  he  should  disguise  himself 
as  a  Sheik  in  the  desert. 

"  The  journey  out,"  sighed 
Victor.         "  The     journey     out," 


Therma-lugica 

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From  zero  to  boiling-point  in  five  seconds  sounds  a  pretty  swift  transition  ;  but  you'll 
understand  if  you  read  this  extraordinary  interview. 


sighed  Atwood.  "It  was  rough  all 
the  time,''  continued  he  who  has  seen 
the  midnight  sun,  "  and  nearly  every- 
one was  seasick.  On  arrival  we  made 
for  the  town  which  was  to  be  our 
headquarters,  and  lo  !  it  was  but  a 
mass    of    corrugated    iron    huts." 

"  Our  trip  to  Tripoli  was  ideal," 
said  he  of  the  Sheik's  wily  ways. 
"  Moonlight  nights,  smooth  seas,  and 
a  view  of  Messina  into  the  bargain. 
We  put  up  at  the  best  hotel,  and 
thought  we  were  going  to  have  a 
wonderful  time.  I  love  the  sun- 
shine but  one  can  have  too  much 
of    it." 

"  We  woidd  have  paid  quids  for 
sunshine  and  warmth  at  the  end  of 
our  second  day  on  the  trek,"  com- 
pared Victor.  "Nothing  but  bleak 
wastes,  miles  and  miles  of  bare 
country,  with  not  a  tree  to  be  seen. 
Then,  to  make  us  still  more  happy, 
a  blizzard  came  on — and,  although 
we  were  nearly  freezing  to  death,  Mr. 
Coleby,  our  producer,  suggested  we 
should  take   some  scenes." 

"  We  were  walking  about  with  as 
many  clothes  discarded  as  possible," 
laughed  Atwood.  "  It  was  too  hot 
to  work  at  all  some  days,  and  we  used 
to  sit  under  the  shelter  of  a  palm-tree 
and   long   for   a  drink  of  cold   water, 


which   we   couldn't   get,    because    the 
water   wasn't   good." 

Well,  as  I  was  saying,"  interrupted 
Victor,  "  we  filmed  in  that  storm,  and 
after  that  it  was  decided  we  would 
push  on  to  the  glacier.  And  what  a 
fight  we  had  with  the  elements  !  All 
of  us  were  drenched  to  the  skin,  and 
as  hungry  as  hunters.  We  lived  on 
sardines  and  tea  and  damp  bread." 

'  Talking  of  food,"  Atwood  said 
quickly,  "  reminds  me  that  we  had 
the  worst  food  during  our  stay  in 
Tripoli  that  I  have  ever  tasted.  Bread 
as  hard  as  bullets,  meat  as  salt  as — 
as  salt;   no  fresh  milk  and  no  butter." 

"  We  had  to  wait  for  a  sand-storm," 
said  Atwood,  "  and  then  when  it 
arrived  I  had  to  escape  from  my 
enemies  on  horseback.  Can  you 
imagine  what  that  was  like  ?  I  didn't 
get  the  sand  out  of  my  clothes  for 
days,  and  it  irritated  my  skin  so 
much  that  I  thought  I  should  go 
mad." 

"  Filming  isn't  always  a  bed  of 
roses,"  sighed  he  of  the  Northern 
Lights.  "  Nor  is  it  beer  and  skittles." 
echoed  he  who  had  wandered  over  the 
face  of  the  desert — by  which  time  my 
feet  were  like  ice  and  my  face  growing 
warmer  every  moment,  so  I  left  them 
to  carry  on  their  discussion.         B.  b. 


Peggy  Hyland  and  the  Granville  Company  on  location  in   Tripoli. 


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When  little  Joan  Morgan 
greeted  me  in  the  artistic 
black-and-gold  drawing- 
room  of  her  riverside  fiat 
at  Twickenham,  the 
thought  that  I  ought  to  have  arrived 
with  a  beribboned  box  of  chocolates 
disquieted  my  mind.  For  Joan,  with 
the  youthful  contours  of  her  expres- 
sive features,  and  her  slight  girlish 
figure,  gives  the  impression  that 
she  is  a  child  who,  like  most  pretty 
members  of  the  kingdom  of  extreme 
youth,  delights  in  being  thoroughly 
spoiled. 

But  this  is  only  a  passing  fancy, 
which  fades  into  a  more  serious  ap- 
preciation of  this  happy,  golden- 
haired  English  girl,  when  her  blue-grey 
eyes  smile  at  you.  For  they  are  the 
eyes  of  a  woman,  with  a  woman's 
sympathetic  understanding  of  life. 
It  is  then  that  you  know  that  this  is 
no  ordinary  girl.  Joan  Morgan  has 
the  appealing  traits  of  a  pretty  child, 
but  behind  them  is  the  mind  of  a  girl 
who  has  mentally  grown  into  woman- 
hood despite  the  deceptiveness  of  fair, 
fluffy  curls  and  pink-tinted  cheeks, 
which  have  the  attractive  smoothness 
of  youth. 

Joan  smiled  at  me  with  her  frank, 
contemplative  eyes,  and  because  she 
has  the  power  to  suggest  that  she 
can  read  your  innermost  thoughts,  I 
told  her  about  those  chocolates. 

She  clapped  her  dainty  hands. 

"  Oh,  why  didn't  you  bring  them  !  " 
she  pouted. 

Then  she  smilingly  apologised  for 
her   impulsiveness. 

"  You  must  think  me  very  rude," 
she  said   demurely. 

"  I  think,"  I  confessed,  "  that  al- 
though you  have  grown  up  on  the 
screen  " — for  in  The  Road  to  London 
she  was  married — "  you  are  still  a 
child." 

"  Bryant  Washburn  thought  that 
too,"  said  Joan,  sitting  down  very 
sedately  on  the  corner  of  a  becushioned 
divan. 

'"  It     was     a     little     embarrassing. 


Joan    Morgan — a   camera   study   by    Bertram  Park. 


When  he  came  to  London  he  saw  me 
on  the  screen  during  the  trade  show 
of  Little  Dorrit,  in  which  I  played  the 
name-part.  That  was  the  first  time 
that  I  played  a  grown-up  part  on  the 
films,  so,  naturally,  Mr.  Washburn, 
who  had  never  seen  me  in  real  life, 
gathered  a  rather  confusing  impression 
as  regards  my  age." 

"  When  he  sent  for  me,"  laughed 
Joan,  "after  the  show,  I  arrived 
dressed  in  short  skirts  and  socks,  and 
with  my  hair  down  my  back.  '  Is 
this  Joan  Morgan  ?  '  he  said,  with  a 
bewildered   look   in    his   eye. 

"  '  I  can  grow  up  if  you  like,'  I  ex- 
plained, seeing  what  I  thought  was 
disappointment  on   his   face. 

"  He  took  me  at  my  word,  and  a 
day  or  so  later  he  had  me  filmed  in 
Richmond  Park,  in  a  Paris  model 
gown,  high-heeled  shoes,  and  my 
hair  fashionably  coiffured. 


"  And  that  is  how  I  became  Bryant 
Washburn's  leading  lady  in  The  Road 
to   London." 

"  Yet  I  suspect  that  you  kept  a 
box  of  chocolates  in  your  dressing- 
room,  although  you  were  '  Lady 
Finney  '  before  the  cameras,"  I  smiled. 

"  Big  girls  eat  chocolates,  as  well  as 
children,"  retorted  Joan,  "  and  so  do 
boys.  I  had  plenty  presented  to  me 
in  the  studios  when  I  played  '  Little 
Lord  Fauntleroy.'  I  was  only  eight 
years  old  then,  and  that  was  one  of 
my  first  appearances  before  the 
cameras.  It  was  a  great  disappoint- 
ment when,  through  some  hitch  in  the 
organisation,  the  picture  was  never 
released." 

Joan  had  given  me  the  oppor- 
tunity of  diverting  the  conversation 
into  channels  concerning  her  screen 
experiences  when  she  had  not  been 
long  out  of  the  nursery. 


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With    Bryant    Washburn    tn 
The     Road    to     London." 
Windsor  Castle  in  the  back- 
ground. 


With  Stuart  Rome  in  "  Dicky  Monteith." 

"  One  of  my  first  films  was  The  Queen  of  the  Circus," 
she  told  me.  "  That  was  a  memorable  experience,  for 
I  have  never  played  since  in  such  a  strenuous  picture. 
You  can  imagine  my  surprise  when,  after  believing  that 
film  acting  was  a  quiet,  sedate  undertaking,  I  had  to  ride 
round  a  circus  ring  on  a  bare-backed  horse !  I  was 
thrown  off  a  bridge  into  a  river,  and  I  had  to  swim  from 
a  sinking  boat — all  within  a  week. 

"In  those  days,  locations  were  not  so  costly  and 
ambitious  as  they  are  to-day.  The  lake  at  the  Crystal 
Palace  was  the  scene  of  the  boat-sinking  episode,  and 
I  swam  across  it  with  dank  weeds  entwining  my  feet." 
Joan  Morgan  creates  the  impression  that  she  must 
have  been  a  very  observant  child,  and  that  she  possessed 
a  mentality  considerably  beyond  her  years. 

Although  she  was  not  ten  years  old  when  she  played 
in  one  of  her  earliest  pictures,  World's  Desire,  she  told 
me  quite  seriously  that  she  had  learned  much  about 
acting  from  Lilian  Braithwaite,  with  whom  she  ap- 
peared in  the  picture. 

"  For  I  was  never  trained  for  the  stage  or 
the  screen,"  she  confessed;  "neither  have  I 
inherited  any  acting  ability,  for  none  of  my 
ancestors  has  been  on  the  stage.  I  owe  my 
first  big  chance  to  a  lucky  incident.  It  was 
when  I  was  quite  a  child,  and  I  appeared  at  a 
charity  matinee  at  the  Ambassadors'  Theatre. 
At  that  time,  May  Yohe,  the  originator  of  the 
coon  type  of  song  in  America,  was  very  popular. 
I  came  on  the  stage  and  mimicked  her,  wearing 
the  characteristic  short  trousers  with  one  side 
rolled  back,  and  a  large  '  coon  '  hat.  The  public 
were  kind  enough  to  be  enthusiastic  over  my 
singing  and  dancing  on  that  occasion,  and  I 
attracted  attention  in  quarters  that  afterwards 
proved  of  value  to  me  in  my  subsequent  stage 
and   screen   work." 

After  appearing  with  George  Foley  and  Eve 
Balfour  in  The  Woman  Who  Did,  Joan,  with  her 
short  frocks  and  golden  curls,  sailed  for  America, 
ami  played  in  The  Reaper  with  John  Mayson. 


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Joan's  vivid  memories  of  her  ex- 
periences in  the  United  States  pro- 
vided me  with  another  glimpse  of  her 
extraordinary  ability  to  assimilate 
impressions,  although  when  she  crossed 
the  Atlantic  with  hostile  submarines 
in  the  wake  of  the  liner,  she  was  only 
a  child  of  twelve. 

"  America  is  a  wonder  country  for 
film  players,"  said  Joan  enthusias- 
tically. "  The  great  studios  with 
their  giant  sets  and  network  of  arc- 
lamps,  and  armies  of  cameras,  made 
me  realise  the  tremendous  growth  of 
the   kinema  durirtg  recent  years." 

"  You  would  like  to  return  to  Am- 
erica,'.' I  suggested,  inwardly  hoping 
that  pretty,  talented  Joan  Morgan 
was  not  going  to  join  the  ranks  of 
those  who  had  deserted  their  first 
love,  and  departed  across  the  Herring 
Pond  to  star  in  American  productions. 
I  refused  a  three-years'  contract 
for  the  United  States  only  last  week," 
confessed  my  youthful  hostess. 

"  I  am  very  happy  over  here,  and 
I  am  ambitious  to  go  on  appearing 
on  the  British  screen,  for  I  have  so 
many  happy  memories  of  the  English 
studios." 

It  was  shortly  after  Joan  Morgan's 
return  from  America  that  Andre 
Chariot -persuaded  her  to  forsake  the 
screen  for  the  stage.  She  appeared 
in  "  The  Pierrot's  Christmas,"  at  the 
Apollo,  and  later  in  the  successful 
revues  "  See-Saw  "  and  "  Bubbly." 
In  the  latter  she  never  missed  a 
single  performance — playing  four  hun- 
dred and  thirty-six  occasions,  to  be 
exact,  although  on  one  memorable 
occasion  she  appeared  before  a  de- 
serted house,  of  five  in  the  stalls  and 
three  in  the  orchestra,  owing  to  the 
progress  of  an  air-raid. 

Then  the  screen  claimed  her  again, 
and     the     screen     version     of     Zola's 

Drink  "  provided  her  with  the 
child  part  of  "  Gervais  "  in  his  youth. 

The  realistic  portrayals  of  the 
drink-maddened  man,  played  on  the 
stage  with  such  gripping  effect  by 
the  late  Charles  Warner,  might 
have  tended  to  terrify  a  child  with 


Joan  Morgan,  Mabel 
Forrest  Washburn,  and 
Bryant  Washburn. 


less  mental  balance  than  youthful 
Joan  Morgan.  But,  without  being 
old  -  fashioned,  she  has  remarkable 
common-sense,  and  confidence  in  her- 
self,  despite   her  natural   modesty. 

That  she  is  old  in  experience, 
although  youth  lurks  in  the  corners 
of  her  attractive  little  mouth  and 
peeps  out  of  her  big  grey-blue  eyes, 
is  understandable  when  she  talks  of 
the  many  films  that  she  has  crowded 
into  her  brief  screen  career. 

The  Scarlet  Wooing,  Lady  Noggs, 
Ouida's  Two  Little  Wooden  Shoes,  A 
Lowland  Cinderella,  The  Lilac  Sun- 
bonnet,  Fires  of  Innocence,  The  Truants, 
and  Dicky  Monteith  are  amongst  the 
pictures  to  which  she  has  brought 
the  spirit  of  attractive,  lovable  youth. 
I  love  my  work,"  said  Joan,  as, 
forgetting  the  sedateness  which  she 
had  drolly  suggested  became  a  young 
lady  of  seventeen  summers,  now  that 
she  had  lengthened  her  skirts  and 
put  her  hair  up,  she  coiled  herself 
amidst  the  black-and-gold  cushions, 
like  the  little  Joan  of  former  memories. 
"  I  can  only  remember  one  disap- 
pointment, and  that  was  when  I 
looked  at  myself  in  the  mirror  after 
I  had  been  costumed  for  the  part  of 
'  Little  Dorrit.' 

"  I  didn't  like  myself  in  a  poke 
bonnet,  and  with  my  hair  dragged 
back  to  reflect  the  old-style  coiffure." 

She  puckered  her  pretty  face  into 
a  grimace  at  the  memory. 

"  I  really  did  want  my  short  skirts 
and  socks  back,  then  :  for,  in  Little 
Dorrit  I  grew  up  on  the  screen  for  the 
first  time  !  "  she  sighed. 

Joan  Morgan,  when  she  becomes 
reminiscent,  can  reflect  her  past 
memories  just  as  vividly  as  she  por- 
trays her  clever  characterisations  on 
the  screen.     In  her 


- 


serious  moods,  she 


)  speaks  as  a  woman 
of  twenty  or  more, 
rather  than  a  petite 
and  dainty  girl  with 
youth  still  at  her 
side. 

She    told    me    of 

her  experiences 

in     South 

Africa, 


where  she  journeyed  to  be  filmed  in 
the  screen  version  of  Rider  Haggard's 
story,    "  Swallow." 

Mingled  with  her  admiration  of  the 
grandeur  of  the  rolling  veldt  and  the 
giant  waterfalls,  were  stories  of  bare- 
backed rides  on  sturdy  African  ponies 
to  reach  isolated  locations,  and  the 
fun  she  had  with  the  baboons  which, 
with  curious  grimaces,  crowded  around 
the   cameras. 

It  was  awfully  exciting,  for  we 
never  quite  knew  what  was  going  to 
happen   next,"  said   Joan. 

We  had  to  travel  over  hundreds 
of  miles  of  country,  and  trust  to  good 
fortune  to  find  somewhere  to  sleep 
at  the  end  of  the  day.  On  one  occasion 
we  stayed  at  the  house  where  the 
late  Earl.  Roberts  interviewed  Pre- 
sident Kruger  just  before  the  peace 
which  ended  the  South  African  War 
was  signed.  But  the  funniest  ex- 
perience of  all  was  when  we  went 
into  the  kraal  of  a  Zulu  chief,  and  he 
proudly  exhibited  the  rose-pink  wall- 
paper which  he  had  on  his  wall,  and 
of  which  he  was  inordinately  proud. 
His  importance  amongst  his  fellow- 
men  was  recognised  by  the  symbol 
of  a  battered  bowler  hat,  which  he 
never  removed,  even  to  sleep." 

Joan  has  not  been  without  thrilling 
experiences  during  her  screen  career  ; 
but  she  admits  that  the  fight  scene 
in  "  Swallow,"  in  which  two  thousand 
wild-looking  Zulus  participated,  will 
live  in  her  memory. 

"  I  am  quite  grown  up  on  the 
screen  now,"  sighed  Joan,  as  if  she 
regretted  the  passing  of  the  short 
skirts  and  socks  of  yesterday. 

"  In  Dicky  Monteith  I  realised  that 
I  should  have  to  devote  greater 
attention  to  my  wardrobe,  which 
naturally  was  simple  in  its  extent 
when  I  was  playing  child  parts. 

"  In  fact,"  she  confessed,  with  a 
smile,  "  I  had  to  consult  the  studio 
charlady  about  the  correct  costume 
for  my  part  of  the  maidservant  in 
Dicky  Monteith,  for  I  play  a  dual 
role  of  a  do- 
mestic and  a 
Society  lady. 
"My  great 
^  ^J|^B  problem  was  to 
■»         **^B        find    an    clastic- 


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side  pair  of  boots  that  looked  old  and 
fitted  me." 

"  But  I  am  always  glad  when  any 
incident  concerning  shoes  occurs  in 
connection  with  a  film,  for  that  is 
one  of  my  superstitions.  Shoes  are 
lucky  to  me." 

She  waved  her  hand  towards  a 
little  pair  of  wooden  shoes  hanging 
on  the  cream-coloured  wall-paper  as 
she  spoke. 

"  I     always     carry    those     mascots 
about  with  me  when  I  am  playing," 
she   told   me,    "  and    I    hang 
them    on    my    dressing-room 
wall.     "  People  tell  me  that  I 
ought     to     take     an     in- 
terest in   the   Turf,"   was 
Joan's    next    unexpected 
confession. 

"  They  say  that  I  ought 
to  be  lucky,  for  there 
are  four  racehorses  with 
names  which  revolve 
around  my  films  or  my 
character-parts.  They 
are  '  Busy  Joan,'  '  Little 
Dorrit,'  '  Lady  Noggs,' 
and  '  Princess  Joan.'  " 

"  The   stage,"    I    asked 
Joan  Morgan,   "  are  you 
tempted  to  forsake  the  screen 
to  go  back  to  it  ?  " 

She  shook  her  curly  head. 

"  The  stage  is  monotonous  ■ 
after  the  films,"  she  answered, 
rather  like  an  attractive  child 
discussing     her     favourite     toys 
"  You    keep    on    doing    the    same 
things   day   after   day   behind   the 
footlights,     but     the     studios     are 
far  more  exciting.    You  are  a  new 
character    on  so  many  occasions, 
and  there  are  delightful  trips  out 
into  the  country  for  outdoor  loca- 
tions.   You  see  so  much  of  England 
and    countries    abroad,    and    meet 
all  manner  of  new  and  interesting 
people. 

"  Recently   I   went  to   Nice, 
and  I  saw  so  much  there  that 
interested    me.      All  in  one 
morning  of  the  Promenade 
des    Anglais    I    saw    ladies 
with  new  pets,  which  con- 
sisted   of    a    monkey,    a 
fox,  and  a  beautiful 
white  goat.      The  fox 
looked    very    happy, 
but  the  goat  and  the 
monkey  a  little   sad," 
she  told  me  wistfully. 

"  You   are  fond   of  animals  ? 
I  asked. 

"  I  adore  them  !  "  said  Joan  im- 
pulsively. "  My  favourite  hobby  is 
riding,  although  Inever  had  a  lesson. 
I  think  there  is  a  lot  in  letting  an 
animal  know  that  you  like  him,  and 
he  will  be  docile  and  friendly.  You 
remember  that  one  of  my  first  appear- 
ances before  the  film  cameras  was  in 
a  circus  scene,  when  I  rode  on  a  bare- 
back horse.  He  was  a  big  black 
animal  who  looked  as  though  he 
could  eat  me.  But  I  gave  him  an 
apple,  and  we  were  great  friends  at 
once,  and  although  I  had  never  been 


on  a  horse's  back  before,  he  gave  me 
no  trouble  at  all. 

"  And  in  South  Africa  I  con- 
tinually rode  to  and  from  locations 
on  a  horse  that  once  had  been  famous 
on  racecourses.  He  could  travel  like 
the  wind  when  I  let  him  have  his 
head." 

Certainly  there  is  little  approaching 
fear  in  the  fascinating  little  British 
star.  There  is  no  temperament  of 
the  kind  that 
'^  so  often  follows 
in  the  wake 
kof  artistry  on 
screen. 


A    scene  from    "  The    Jtoad   to    London," 
released  this  month. 

When  she  spoke  of  her  experiences 
in  South  Africa,  she  smiled  over  an 
incident  that,  with  a  less  fearless 
girl,  might  have  left  an  indelible 
memory  of  horror.  Whilst  out  on 
location  on  the  veldt,  she  stumbled 
across  one  of  the  most  deadly  snakes 
in  the  world  —the  sinister  green  Momba 
whose  poisonous  fangs  can  bring 
death  in  three  minutes,  if  they  strike 
a  human  being. 


"  You  were  frightened  ?  "  I  asked, 
as  she  told  me  the  story. 
She  shook  her  head. 
I  just  walked  carefully  round 
the  reptile,"  she  told  me  ;  "  and  I 
really  felt  more  curious  than  nervous." 
Joan  has  been  born  with  that 
somewhat  rare  gift  where  the  fair 
sex  are  concerned,  of  an  almost 
fatalistic  disregard  for  danger  which 
might  produce  hysteria  in  other 
girls.  She  took  risks  before  the 
cameras  almost  as  soon  as  she  was 
out  of  the  nursery,  and  when  she 
was  not  carrying  put  stunts,  she 
was  going  to  school  during  her  spare 
time  away  from  the  studios. 

It    may    be    that    this    element    of 
fearlessness  that  so  unexpectedly 
obtrudes     itself     in     the     contra- 
dictory personality  of  this  clever 
child    of    the    screen     has    some 
influence  on  her  effortless 
work  on  the  silver  sheet. 
She     plays     each    part 
with    a    confidence     that 
brings    added    realism   to 
her  film  portrayals.     And 
so      self -consciousness 
never     reacts     on     her 
characterisations.      Like 
many   of   her  sister -ar- 
'  tistes,  it  is  not  so  much 
skilful  acting   that  sug- 
gests naturalness  of  ex- 
pression    and     gesture. 
Joan  Morgan  takes  the 
shorter  path  to  realism, 
by  reflecting  her  natural 
self  before  the  cameras. 
A  step  sounded  at  the 
door    of     the     drawing- 
room,    and    a    youthful, 
smiling  lady  greeted  me. 
Joan  introduced   her  to 
me  as  her  mother. 

They  are  more  like 
two  happy  sisters  than 
mother  and  daughter  ; 
and  it  was  simple  to 
realise  how  Mrs.  Mor- 
gan has  made  up  for 
Joan's  lack  of 
brothers  or  sisters. 
From  Mrs.  Mor- 
gan I  learned  much, 
that  her  talented 
daughter's  modesty 
had  restrained  her  from 
telling  me.  "  Joan  is 
always  busy,  for  she  is  devoted 
to  music  and  fashion  drawing, 
when  she  is  away  from  the 
studios.  But  her  greatest  interest  in 
life  is  the  screen,  and  her  one  ambition 
has  been  to  become  a  British  film 
star,"  Mrs.  Morgan  told  me. 

Joan  furtively  shook  a  warning  finger 
at  her  mother.  If  there  is  anyone 
who  attaches  slight  importance  to  the 
fact  that  she  has  attained  the  heights 
of  film  stardom  at  an  age  when  many 
girls  are  still  at  school,  it  is  little 
Joan  Morgan.  As  she  smiled  a 
farewell  of  childish  frankness  as  I 
shook  her  hand  and  said  good-bye, 
I  wished,  after  all,  that  I  had  brought 
those  chocolates. 


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[Parts  I  Have 


5|^  MARY 


CLARE 


They  are  a  distinctly  diversified       ~^^ 
collection  —  all     the     different  ^S^ 

characters  it  has  been  my  fate 
to  portray.  Sometimes  I  love 
to  try  and  visualise  them  all, 
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cession of  portraits  in  a  picture- 
gallery  all  my  own. 

From  my  first  stage  part  to 
my  last  screen  role  there  are  enough 
to  cover  both  walls  of  my  imag- 
inary salon.  Some  are  quite  tiny 
things  ;  others,  like  "  Lady  Caroline 
Lamb  "  in  the  Byron  film,  and  "  Mary 
Fytton  "  in  the  play  "  Will  Shake- 
speare," are  full-length  canvases  ;  but 
I  linger  as  long  with  the  small  portraits 
as  the  large,  for  all  meant  happy 
hours  for  me. 

Repertory  with  the  late  Sir  George 
Alexander  was  my  London  debut  ; 
then  smallish  parts  at  the  Vaudeville 
with  Norman  McKinnel.  Largest 
among  these  pictures  is  one  of  myself 
in  Dickensy  attire,  for  I  appeared  in 
Tree's  production  of  David  Copper- 
field.  A  modern  girl  stands  next, 
Helen,"  in  Enterprising  Helen. 
She  was  a  go-ahead  young  lady,  just 
as  you  might  imagine,  and  I'm  very 
fond  of  her.  Two  "  Chloes  "  (one  a 
stage  portrait  and  one  in  the  film) 
come  next.  I  like  the  film  study  best, 
because  it  was  my  first  screen  role. 
Mistress  Fytton,"  Shakespeare's 
Dark  Lady,  is  a  large  oil-painting.  I 
think  she's  my  favourite,  for  she  gave 
me  wonderful  chances  for  dramatic 
work.  Her  clothes,  too,  were  so 
fascinating,  from  the  boy's  suit  to  the 
rich  Court  costumes  with  their  be- 
coming, albeit  none  too  comfortable, 
tight  ruffs.  Period  work  does  appeal 
to  me  tremendously. 


Naughty  "  Lady  Caroline  Lamb  "  is 
another  full-length  portrait.  One  way 
and  another,  she  caused  many  tongues 
to  wag  about  her  crazy  infatuation  for 
Lord  Byron.  I  had  a  wonderful  time 
making  that  film,  for  we  all  threw 
ourselves  whole-heartedly  into  what 
we  were  doing,  and  I  felt  as  though  I 
actually  were  that  revengeful,  vindic- 
tive, but  extremely  unhappy  woman. 
Janet,"  my  role  in  the  J.  Stuart 
Blackton  film,  A  Gipsy  Cavalier,  is 
what  is  known  as  a  "  heavy."  The 
heroine's  maid,  she  shares  her  vary- 
ing fortunes,  and,  incidentally,  I  may 
remark  that  she  shared  too  the  un- 
rehearsed episode  wherein  both  were 
nearly  drowned  whilst  filming  the 
flood  scenes.  It  happened  at  Lord 
Montagu's  place  near  Beaulieu,  where 
the  old  Cistercian  monks  had  their 
mill.  Nowadays,  a  great  metal  sluice 
holds  back  the  rushing  water,  and 
this  was  lifted  for  the  flood  scene  of 
the  film.  But  so  fierce  was  the  down- 
coming  river  that  it  swept  every- 
thing and  everybody  off  their  feet. 
I  was  rescued  by  my  fellow-players 
quite  a  long  way  from  "  location  "  ; 
and  I  never  think  of  "  Janet  "  with- 
out a  shiver,  though  I  quite  liked 
playing  her. 

Just  now  I  am  rehearsing  the  leading 
part  in  a  stage  play.  The  Bargain. 
It  is  a  most  interesting  study,  and  by 
the  time  these  words  are  in  print  I 
shall  be  well  over  the  first  night — 
always  rather  an  ordeal.  And  that 
completes  the  collection  so  far,  though 
I  hope  to  add  many  more  as  time 
goes  on. 


Three  diversified  studies 
of  Marv  Clare.  As 
"  Lady  Caroline  Lamb  " 
in  "A  Prince  of  Lovers"; 
as  the  "  vamp  "  in 
"  Potash  and  Perlmut- 
ter  "  ;  and  as  the  "Dark 
Lady"  in  "Will 
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f"*ilms  that  are  in  part  the  life-stories 
of  famous  personages  are  always 
interesting.  Many  celebrities  have 
figured  on  the  silver  sheet,  in  both 
British  and  American  studios,  but  few 
musicians  and  composers  have  been 
thus  chosen.  A  film  life  of  Richard 
Wagner  was  shown  in  London  a  few 
years  ago.  Now  an  American  com- 
pany has  been  formed  to  make  a  whole 
series  of  motion  pictures  founded  on 
the  biographies  of  the  best  known 
musical  composers,  commencing  with 
Beethoven.  Musical  accompaniments 
selected  from  his  works  will  go  with 
the  picture,  which  should  thus  be 
doubly  interesting.  Mozart,  Chopin, 
Liszt,  and  Wagner  are  to  be  the  next ; 
their  histories  are  full  of  romance,  and 
should  make  excellent  scenarios. 

Tom  Meighan  has  won  another 
movie  contest  as  the  most  popular 
male  star.  Wally  Reid  was  just 
nineteen  votes  behind,  and  Rudolf 
Valentino  came  in  third. 

Every  admirer  of  Tom  Mix  knows 
"  Tony,"  the  almost  human 
horse  who  can  perform  so  many 
fascinating  tricks.  "  Tony,"  who  has 
been  a  picture  player  for  some  years 
now,  had  his  name  in  electrics  when  he 
appeared  in  Just  Tony,  and  has  co- 
starred  with  Mix  in  most  of  Tom's 
films.  Now  the  horse  is  about  to  be 
insured  for  five  hundred  thousand 
dollars  for  a  year,  for  he  has  an 
important  part  in  some  forthcoming 
pictures.  Both  Tom  and  "  Tony  " 
know  that  there  is  no  other  who  could 
replace  him  should  any  accident  occur. 

Between  pictures  Rudolf  Valentino 
paid  a  visit  to  Chicago,  and 
proved  that  it  was  possible  for  even 
such  a  magnet  as  he  has  become  to  the 
feminine  half  of  the  U.S.A.  to  walk 
abroad  unmolested  and  unchallenged. 
li  ly  made  a  bet  that  he  would  even 
enter  a  theatre  without  being  recog- 
nised—and won.  But  he  had  thought- 
fully provided  himself  with  a  pair  of 
horn-rimmed  spectacles  and  a  beautiful 
beard,  and  not  even  the  people  next 
to  him  knew  that  the  gentleman  they 
hailed  as  a  perfect  Beaver  was  the 
actor  so  enthusiastically  worshipped  as 
"  The  Sheik." 

T  X  Tho  said  nobody  loved  a  fat  man  ? 
VV  It's  wrong,  anyway,  and  Wal- 
ter Hiers  has  proved  it  by  wooing  and 
winning  a  pretty  nineteen-year-old 
bride.  There  were  parental  objec- 
tions, of  course,  but  Walter  won,  and 
their  wedding  day  is  fixed  for  Dec.  25 
next. 

Gladys  Hulette  has  been  playing 
"  Mayflower  "in  a  big  pro- 
duction of  Eugene  Sue's  Mysteries  of 
Paris,  the  latest  classic  to  be  filmed. 
Old  Paris  was  reconstructed  at  the 
Bennett  Studios,  from  old  prints  and 
line  drawings  which  took  nearly  a  year 
to  colldtt.  The  interior  of  the  notori- 
'  ous    Rat    Hole    Cafe,    complete     with 


its  cistern  and  sewers  below,  was 
built  up  exactly  as  the  novel  described 
it.  High  life  as  well  as  low  life 
figure  in  the  story,  and  some  impressive 
coronation  scenes  were  staged,  in 
which  Gladys  Hulette  wore' gorgeous 
gowns.  Dolores  Cassenelli,  Lew  Cody, 
and  Montague  Love  head  the  long 
cast. 

Directly  after  this  film  was  com- 
pleted Gladys  Hulette  was  en- 
gaged to  play  in  a  tale  of  modern 
Paris — to  wit,  Blasco  Ibanez's  Enemies 
to  Women.  This  time  reproductions 
would  not  serve,  and  the  whole  com- 
pany, which  includes  Lionel  Barry- 
more,  Alma  Rubens,  Gareth  Hughes, 
and  Pedro  de  Cordoba,  sailed  for 
Europe.  Six  weeks  was  the  scheduled 
time  to  spend  in  Paris,  Nice,  and 
Monte  Carlo,  where  the  principal 
events  of  the  story  take  place. 

If  you're  hard  up  for  an  idea  for 
your  next  party,  borrow  one  from 
Rudolf  Valentino's  film  The  Young 
Rajah.  In  this,  a  "  reincarnation  " 
party  is  held,  at  which  every  guest 
wears  fancy  dress,  and  is  attired  as 
the  character  they  think  they  might 
have  been  in  ages  past,  according  to 
the    re-incarnation    theory. 

It  looks  as  though  Tony  Moreno  is 
coming  into  his  own  at  last. 
Following  on  his  successful  work  at 
Goldwyns  in  Captain  Blackbird,  Tony 
has  now  signed  on  at  Lasky's  to  play 
with  Gloria  Swanson  in  My  American 
Wife.  It  is  quite  an  ideal  role  for  him, 
and,  remembering  the  phenomenal 
success  of  Gloria  and  Rudolf  Valen- 
tino as  co-stars,  it  is  possible  that 
Moreno  may  make  quite  as  big  a  hit. 
He  is  the  same  type,  and,  despite  his 
past  Serial  sins,  the  better  actor  of 
the  two. 


Big  Bill  Farnum  has  the  deserved 
reputation  of  being  one  of  the 
most  versatile  of  screen  stars.  Stock 
Exchange  magnates,  musicians,  cos- 
tume and  character  parts — all  come 
easily  to  him ;  but  open-air,  rugged 
Western  roles  are  particular  favourites 
with  him.  Farnum  has  just  com- 
pleted a  feature  which  gave  him  the 
strong  character  of  a  miner  in  the 
Western  goldfields.  Moonshine  Valley 
tells  how  the  hero,  deserted  and 
friendless,  degenerates  into  a  bad  hat 
and  is  hated  by  everybody  round 
him  until  the  love  of  a  kiddie  reforms 
him.  Now  Bill  is  back  in  society 
costume  once  more,  working  upon 
Without  Compromise,  for  which  Lois 
Wilson  was  specially  engaged  to  play 
opposite  him.  Lois  is  a  newcomer  to 
these  studios,  but  she  and  Farnum 
should  make  an  excellent  combination. 

Lillian  Gish  has  now  definitely  left 
D.  W.  Griffith,  under  whose 
direction  all  her  movie  work  has  till 
now  been  accomplished.  With  Doro- 
thy she  has  joined  Inspiration  Pic- 
tures, the  company  controlling  Dick 
Barthelmess.  Dorothy  is  playing  in 
two  Barthelmess  films,  after  which  she 
will  be  seen  in  one  picture  with 
Lillian.  It  is  possible  that,  later  on, 
all  three  of  these  favourite  stars  may 
be  seen  together,  which  will  be  great 
for  the  fans.  Lillian's  first  Inspiration 
film,  The  White  Sister,  will  be  made  in 
Italy. 

Ince's  new  circus  picture,  Ten  Ton 
Love,  is  completed  now,  and  the 
company,  including  Oscar,  the  big 
trained  elephant,  has  been  disbanded. 
This  was  the  feature  foi  which  Madge 
Bellamy  and  the  other  principals 
went  on  location  to  the  Canadian 
backwoods  with  a  real  circus.  "  Oscar  " 
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every  time  he  saw  it,  and  refused 
entirely  to  go  on  with  his  part.  So 
they  had  to  hide  it  behind  a  screen  of 
leaves  whenever  the  otherwise  docile 
monster  was  needed.  Excepting  the 
photographer,  who  found  the  mighty 
one's  attentions  embarrassing,  "  Os- 
car's "  antics  made  everybody  laugh, 
for  his  trainer  could  do  nothing  with 
him,  either  on  location  or  on  the  lot, 
until  the  camera  was  out  of  his  sight. 

Pola  Negri,  whose  films  made  in 
German  studios  have  aroused  so 
much  enthusiasm  in  America,  is  in 
California  now  as  a  Paramount  star. 
La  Belle  Pola  seems  to  have  captivated 
everybody,  and  her  first  screen  work 
that  side  of  the  Atlantic  is  to  be 
Bella  Donna,  in  a  new  version  of 
Robert  Hichens"  story.  Conrad 
Nagel  and  Conway  Tearle  as  "  The 
Husband  "  and  "  Baroudi,"  are  the 
high  lights  on  the  masculine  side. 
Pauline  Frederick  was  Paramount's 
first  "  Bella  Donna."  Her  effort  is 
re-issued  spasmodically. 

Shirley  Mason,  whom  you  can  see 
in  Jackie  this  month,  sometimes 
avers  that  President  Taft  had  a  good 
deal  to  do  with  her  successful  career. 
"  When  I  was  thirteen,"  relates  Shirity, 
"  /  knew  I  wanted  to  keep  on  acting, 
but  I  couldn't  make  the  others  see  eye 
to  eye  with  me.  I  was  playing  in 
'  The  Pied  Piper,'  at  Washington,  and 
on  the  first  night,  who  should  be  in 
the  house  but  President  Taft.  Of 
course,  the  big  man  was  pointed  out 
to  me,  and  I  gave  him  my  best  bow 
and  smile.  But  judge  of  my  delight 
when  I  had  an  invitation  to  go  and 
see  him  at  the  White  House.  He  was 
so  gentle  and  encouraging,  and  told 
me  he  had  liked  my  acting  very  much 
indeed.  Altogether,  when  I  left  him, 
I   was   the   happiest   kid   in   America. 


And  I  always  used  his  name  to  back 
up  any  further  arguments  as  to 
whether  or  no  I  was  really  fitted  for  a 
dramatic  career." 

Irving  Cummings  is  so  busy  with 
the  megaphone  nowadays  that 
he  has  no  time  for  acting.  He  is  at 
Universal  Studios,  directing  all-star 
productions.  His  first,  Paid  Hack, 
had  a  cast  which  included  Gladys 
Brockwell,  Stuart  Holmes,  Mahlon - 
Hamilton,  and  Edna  Murphy,  and  his 
recently  completed  Broad  Daylight 
is     a     crook     story. 

James  Kirkwood  has  returned  to  the 
stage,  though  his  two  years  in 
motion  pictures  have  left  us  plenty  of 
films  to  last  well  into  1923.  The  play 
is  The  Tool,  and  Kirkwood  will  be 
seen  as  a  Labour  leader. 

That  favourite  Longfellow  poem, 
The  Courtship  of  Miles  Standish,  is 
Charles  Ray's  next  picturisation,  with 
Charles  as  the  famous  "  John  Alden." 

Julian  Eltinge,  renowned  on  stage  and 
screen  for  his  female  impersona- 
tions, went  all  the  way  from  Cali- 
fornia to  Buffalo  for  an  operation 
because  he  wanted  a  lifelong  friend, 
Dr.  Thew  Wight,  to  perform  it. 
Julian  is  just  about  ready  to  start 
work  again. 

Not  exactly  a  serial,  but  an  episode 
play,  is  the  way  Bessie  Love 
describes  her  newest  screen  work.  It 
is  called  The  Strange  Adventures  of 
Prince  Courageous,  and  Bessie's  co- 
star  is  Arthur  Trimble. 

Griffith's  newest,  One  Exciting  Night, 
is  a  murder  mystery  drama 
warranted  to  make  your  flesh  creep. 
Will  there  be  a  series  of  them  in  1923  ? 


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SQUIBS  WINS 


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7& 


Betty   Balfour's 
Great  Triumph 

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NOVEMBER    1922 


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UNDER  YOUR 
CMIN 


A  Woman 
is  as  old  as  she 
looks 

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many  years  to  a  woman's  a«c  as.  say  a  double 
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DOUBLE  CHINS 
FAT  ARMS,  WRISTS 

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The  Ace  of  Hearts  (Goldwyn  ;  Nov.  20). 
High-power  melodrama,  in  which  a 
group  of  fanatics  set  out  to  reform  the 
world  by  violence.  Colourful  charac- 
ter work  by  John  Bovvers,  I.on  Chaney, 
Beatrice  Joy,  Raymond  Hatton,  Roy 
Laidlaw,  and  Haidee  Kirkland. 

The  Black  Bag  [European  :  Nov.  20). 
A  fairly  good  detective  drama  with 
Herbert   Rawlinson  starring  and   Vir- 
ginia Yalli,  Bert  Koach,  Clara  Beyers, 
and  Jack  O'Brien  supporting. 

Beating  the  Game  (Goldwyn  ;  Nov.  13). 
Tom  Moore  as  a  crook  who  takes 
the  straight  road.  Plot,  acting,  and 
surprise  ending  all  excellent.  Support 
includes  Hazel  Daly,  J)e  Witt  Jennings, 
Nick  Cogley,  and   Lydia  Knott. 

Big  Game  (Jury  ;  Nov.  20). 

A  somewhat  amende  and  futile 
story  of  an  aristocratic  weakling  who 
is  made  to  stand  up  and  be  a  man  by 
his  energetic  wife.  May  Allison  stars, 
and  Forrest  Stanley,  Edward  Cecil, 
William  Elmer,  and  Zeffie  Tilbury 
support.      Fair    entertainment. 

The  Beloved  Fool  (General;  Nor.  <>). 

A  Swedish  Biograph  production, 
marred  by  an  involved  but  weak 
story  of  student  life  in  Scandinavia. 
Good  acting  by  Kenee  Bjorling,  Hilda 
Borgstrom,  Ivan  Hedqvist,  Carl  Bro- 
vallius,  and  Lia  Noree. 

Bucking  the  Line  (Fox  ;  Nov.  20). 

Miiiincc  1  Lefty)  Flynn,  erstwhile 
Vale  full-back,  in  his  first  star  role, 
and  a  lively  romance  of  the  railroad. 
Villains,  exciting  escapes,  and  action 
galore.  Also  Molly  Malone,  Norman 
Selby,  Kid  McCoy,  Edwin  B  Tilton, 
Kathryn  McGuire,  and  George  Kerry. 
Good  melodramatic   fare. 

Brown  Sugar  (Jury's  :  Nov.  27). 

An  excellent  British  screen  version  of 
the  popular  chorus-girl  comedy,  with 
Owen  Xares,  Lilian  Hall  I'.ivis,  Km 
Lewis,  Margaret  II.iInI.ui.  Henrietta 
Watson,  and  Gladys  Harvey  in  the 
chief   roles. 


Estelle 

Taylor 

and 

Tom 

Douglas 


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Beside  the  Bonnie  Brier  Bush  (  Famous- 
Lasky  British  :  Nov.  1  ,). 
All  about  a  shepherd's  daughter  who 
is  beloved  by  a  laird.  Picturesque 
backgrounds  and  powerful  acting,  hut 
a  very  ordinary  story.  Donald  Crisp, 
Mary  (Wynne,  Dorothy  lane,  Lang- 
horne  Burton,  Joan  St.  Low,  and  Roy 
Rich  are   the  principal   players. 

Class  and  No  Class  (Westminster 
Gaumont ;  Nov.  20). 
A  human-interest  drama  about  two 
kinds  of  Society,  and  how  a  rag-and- 
bone  merchant  entered  high  life.  All- 
British  cast  includes  J  add  Green, 
Pauline  Johnson,  David  Hawthorne, 
Cyril   Smith,   and   Marie   Ault. 

Ducks  and  Drakes  (Gaumont ;  Nov.  [6). 
Jack  Holt,  Bebe  Daniels,  Edward 
Martindell,  W.  E.  Lawrence,  and 
Wade  Boteler  in  a  clever  coined  v  ahont 
a  girl  in  search  of  excitement  and  four 
men  who  give  her  all  she  wants.  An 
excellent    light   comedy. 

East  is  West  (First  National  ;  No;-.  13) 
Constance  Talmadge  as  a  delightful 
Chinese  American  girl  in  an  artisti- 
cally produced  comedy  -  drama  of 
San  Francisco's  Chinatown.  Warner 
Oland,  Edward  Burns,  Winter  Hall, 
Nigel  Barrie,  and  E.  A.  Warren 
support.      Excellent    entertainment. 

East  Lynne  (Wardour  ;  Nor.  6). 

The  erring  wife,  the  stalwart  hero, 
and  the  thoroughly  villainous  villain 
played  by  Mabel  Ballin,  Edward 
Earle,  and  I  lenry  G.  Sell  in  an  effective 
version  of  Mrs.  Henry  Wood's  tear 
compeller.  Sentimental  entertain 
ment. 

A  Fighting  Fool  (Fox  :   Nov.  6). 

Tom    Mix,    wonderful    riding,   black 
mail,     and    a     murder.      A     very    fine 
WCsiein     thriller,     with    Ora    Carewe 
Laura     La    I'lante,    William    Buckle) 
Harry  Dunkinson,  and  Gilbert  Holmes 
supporting  the  star. 


NOVEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  Picl-\jreQver 


55 


I  Love  to  Dance 

but-OH ! 
MY  FEET!" 


Try  this  and  forget  all  your  aches,  pains,  strains, 
corns,  callouses  or  other  foot  troubles. 

A  foot  bath  in  hot  saltrated  water  is  all  you  need 
in  Mop  any  foot  pains  instantly,  Phyllis  Moukman 
says  the  saltrated  water  is  wonderful  for  tired, 
rT  /  f\W  I"  tender,  aching  feet,  or  any  other  foot  troubles.  Vs 
for  corns  it  docs  not  affect  sound,  healthy  skin  in 
the  slightest  degree,  but  acts  only  "n  the  dead, 
««Tlir  hardened  skin  composing  corns  and  callouses,  which 
TjjJIJ  it  softens  just  as  water  softens  soap.  Then  pick  the 
QUI)  corn  right  out,  root  and  all,  like  the  hull  out  of  a  straw- 
berry. Merely  cutting  the  top  off  with  a  ra/.or  or 
burning  it  off  with  caustic  liquids,  plasters,  etc.,  is 
about  as  logical  as  cutting  the  top  off  an  aching  tooth,  and  is 
simply  a  waste  of  time.  Also  it  hurts,  and  is  dangerous.  Millions  of 
packets  of  Reudel  Hath  Saltrates  (for  the  preparation  of  saltrated 
water)  have  been  sold,  every  one  containing  a  signed  guarantee 
to  return  money  in  full  if  any  user  is  dissatisfied.  No  question,  no 
delay,  and  no  red  tape.  Yet  the  sale  is  increasing  daily.  This  means 
something,  as  you  will  understand  when  you  see  for  your  si  If  the 
wonderful  effects  it  produces.  In  packets  of  convenient  size  and  at 
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EPI  LEPSY 

AND  ITS  TREATMENT. 

Doctor's    Discovery. 

The  Romance  of  thirty-five  years'  research  which  lies  behind 
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Drama,  containing  one  excellent 
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and  Gladden  James  act  well.  Fair 
entertainment. 

For  Those  We  Love  (Goldwyn  ;  Nov.  27). 
Betty  Compson  as  a  devoted  < !n ligh- 
ter in  a  small-town  drama  of  sac  ,fice 
and  faith.  Don  Chaney,  Frank  Cam- 
peau,  Camille  Astor,  Harry  Duffield, 
and  George  Cooper  support.  Will 
please  admirers  of  the  star. 

The  Furnace  ( Realart  Gaumonl ;  Nov.u). 
A  spectacular  stage  and  society 
drama,  with  a  cast  headed  by  Agnes 
Ayres,  Milton  Sills,  Theodore  Roberts, 
and  Betty  FTancisco.  Good  enter- 
tainment. 

The  Great  Impersonation  (Famous- 
Lasky  :  Nov.  27). 
A  German  spy  and  an  English 
gentleman  impersonate  each  other, 
and  James  Kirkwood  impersonates 
both  and  lives  up  to  the  title.  Ann 
Forrest,  Winter  Hall,  Allan  Hale,  and 
Fontaine  La  Rue  support.  A  war 
story,   but  excellent  entertainment. 

Human  Hearts  (European  ;  Nov.  13). 

Good,  old-fashioned  melodrama,  with 
enough  plot  for  two  and  a  mother-love 
theme.  House  Peters  stars,  and  George 
Hackathorne,  Russell  Simpson,  Ger- 
trude Claire,  Mary  Philbin,  Edith 
Hallor,  'Gene  Dawson,  and  Ramsey 
Wallace  head  a  fine  cast.  Excellent 
entertainment. 

The  Invisible  Power  (Goldwyn  ;  Nov.  6). 
House  Peters  and   Irene  Rich  in  a 
fine    crook    drama    containing    plenty 
of  surprises. 

The  Jolt  (Fox  ;  Nov.   13). 

A  post-war  story  concerning  the 
trials  and  troubles  of  an  out-of- 
work  ex-soldier.  Edna  Murphy  and 
Johnny  Walker  co-star.  Fair  enter- 
tainment. 

The  Jade  Casket  (Gaumont  ;  Nov.  13). 
A  Poirier  Fine  Art  production  of  a 
Persian  fable  with  unusual  and  original 
story,  background  and  characterisa- 
tion. Mile.  Myrga,  M.  Roger  Karl, 
and  M.  Mondaille  star.  Good  enter- 
tainment. 

Jackie  (Fox  ;  Nov.  27). 

Shirley  Mason  and  William  Scott  in 
a  slight  and  meagre  tale  of  a  dancer. 
Fair  entertainment. 

Keeping  Up  With  Lizzie  (W ardour ; 
Nov.  27). 
Enid  Bennett  in  an  amusing  comedy 
drama  showing  the  effect  of  a  fashion- 
able education  on  a  country  belle  and 
her  beau.  Otis  Harlan,  Leo  White, 
Lila  Leslie,  and  Edward  Hearn  also 
appear. 

The  Matrimonial  Web  (Vitagraph; 
Nov.  27). 
A  girl  in  search  of  opium -smugglers 
follows  up  a  false  trail,  but  captures  a 
husband.  Alice  Calhoun  stars,  and 
Joseph  Striker,  William  Riley  Hatch, 
Elsie  Fuller  and  Armand  Cortex 
support.     Light  but  bright. 


The    Man    of    the    Forest    (W ardour ; 

Nov.  Id). 
Zane  Grey's  popular  story  well 
picturised  and  excellently  acted  by 
Carl  Gantoord,  Robert  McKim,  Claire 
Adams,  Jean  Hersholt,  Harry  Jx>r- 
raine  and   Eugenia  Gilbert. 

Out  of  the  Chorus  (Realart  Gaumont ; 
Nov.  27). 
Alice  Brady,  Vernon  Steele,  and 
Charles  Gerard  in  a  brave  struggle 
against  a  time-worn  plot,  bad  lighting, 
and  unequal  direction.  Poor  enter- 
tainment. 

Peggy  Puts  it  Over  ( Vitagraph  ;  Nov.  13) 
Slight  but  pleasant  comedy,  well 
acted  by  Alice  Calhoun,  Edward 
Langford,  Helen  Lindroth  and  Charles 
Mackey.     Fair  entertainment. 

Quality  Films  (Walturdaw  ;  Nov  6 
and  20). 
The  first  of  an  extraordinarily  good 
British  series  of  one-reelers  produced 
by  George  A.  Cooper.  The  White 
Rat,  adapted  from  a  "  Truth  "  story, 
is  melodrama,  acted  by  James  Douglas, 
Sidney  Folker,  Edmund  Gainforth,  and 
Mrs.  Hayden  Coffin.  A  Question  of 
Principle  (adapted  from  a  "  Pan  " 
story),  the  comedy  of  a  young  couple 
who  took  too  much  advice,  features 
Joan  Maclean  and  Sidney  Folker. 
Excellent    entertainment. 

Reputation  (F.B.O.  ;  Nov.  27). 

Priscilla  Dean  in  her  best  charac- 
terisation to  date  and  a  dual-role  story 
of  stage  and  underworld  life.  Niles 
Welch,  May  Graci,  Spottiswood  Aitken, 
and  Harry  Van  Meter,  support.  An 
excellent  drama. 

Simple  Simon  (Hepworth  Imperial ; 
Nov.  13). 
Henry  Edwards,  Chrissie  White  and 
Mary  Dibley  in  an  original  and  well- 
told  story  about  a  young  man  from 
a   monastery.     Good   entertainment. 

The  Second  Mrs.  Tanqueray  (/-./.  F.  / .  ; 

Nov.  20). 
An  Italian  version  of  Pinero's  play, 
with  scenes  made  in  England,  and 
starring  Pina  Menichelli.  Well  pro- 
duced and  acted,  but  somewhat 
depressing  as  entertainment. 

The  Son  of  Wallingford  (T ita^raph  ; 
Nov.  6). 
A  sequel  to  the  popular  "  Get 
Rich  Quick  Wallingford  "  stories  by 
the  same  authoress.  Quite  a  good 
story,  with  a  mammoth  circus  and 
the  blowing-up  of  oil  derricks  as  the 
chief  thrills.  All-star  cast,  with  Tom 
Gallery,  Priscilla  Bonner,  Van  Dyke 
Brooke,  Wilfred  North,  and  Andrew 
Arbuckle  at  the  head. 

Squibs  Wins  the  Calcutta  Sweep  (Jury  ,' 
Nov.  13). 
The  further  joyous  adventures  of 
the  Cockney  flower-girl  "  Squibs,"  and 
her  relations.  Betty  Balfour  plays 
the  title-role,  and  Hugh  E.  Wright. 
Fred  Groves,  Bertram  Burleigh,  and 
Annette  Benson  lend  excellent  assist- 
ance. A  first-class  British  produc- 
tion. 


NOVEMBER    1922 


Pict\jK2s  and  Picl-KJKeQoer 


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M//«.    A/ice     Delysia,    celebrated     actress, 
patting    on    her    Venida     Hair    Net    in 
her     dressing  •  room     at    the    New 
fi^^  Oxford  Theatre.,  London. 

Mi-,s   Delysia  finds  a  Venida 

J  lair   Net  a    peat  cou- 

veniencc  and  as  indis- 

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liair  pin. 


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'^Beautiful  Jiair  is  only 
admired  "when  it  is  neat 


Read   the   Secret 
of  Famous  Stars. 

You  probably  have  asked  yourself — "  Why 
cannot  my  hair  look  as  neat  and  attractive  as 
the  famous  stars'  I  see  on  the  screen  ?  It 
can.  Chances  are,  yours  is  naturally  as 
luxuriant  and  beautiful. 

Their  secret  is— -a  Venida  Hair  Net. 

Of  course  you  have  never  noticed  the 
Venida  llair  Net  on  the  screen,  although 
the  head  is  enlarged  many  times.  Venida 
is  invisible.  All  shades  of  hair  can  be 
matched  perfectly.  But  it  is  there  ;  and 
the  dance,  sports,  blowing  winds,  rain  or 
fog,  mean  nothing  to  the  coiffure  of  the 
famous  star  whose  hair  you  so  admire. 
Her  Venida  has  held  her  tresses  in  place, 
softly,  invisibly     yet    permanently. 

A  Venida  Hair  Net  will  prove  to  you,  as 
to  them,  as  necessary  as  hair  pins. 

Venidas  come  in  Cap  or  fringe  shape.  Single  or 
Double  Mesh,  and  at  a  price  so  economical  2  for  1  /- 
(White  or  Grey  I  /-  each)  that  women  who  are 
particular  about  their  appearance  cannot  afford  to 
do  without  them. 

Venida    Hair    Nets    are    guaranteed.     Sold    on 
the  basis  of  money  back  without  question  by  leading 
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Miss  Flora  Le  Broton,  famous  English  »ta««  anil  screen 
•tar,  the  heroine  in  Mr.  J.  Stuart  Blackton's  film  "  The 
Gipsy  Cavalier,"  says  : 

"  /  consider  a  Venida  Hair  Net  an  indis- 
pensable aid  to  a  neat  and  tidy  coiffure  on 
indication  of  good  taste  and  of  a  well  groomed 
woman." 


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Pictures  and  Pict\jreQuer 


NOVEMBER    1922 


LADIES 


JTOILET 
RAZORS 


DANCING     AND      OUTDOOR     SPORTS 

demand  the  nsc  of  the  Diana  Razor  for  a  safe 
.Hid  easy  method  of  removing  the  hair  from  under 
the  arm.  Note  from  the  illustration  the  domed 
top  and  patent  curved  blade,  which  fits  the  hollow 
of  the  arm  perfectly  and  makes  it  impossible  to 
cut  the  flesh. 

You  cannot  destroy  hair  bv  chemicals.  The 
growth  must  be  periodically  removed;  and  chem- 
icals arc  dangerous  to  the  skin,  evil-smelling,  and 
a  constant  expense. 

For  thousand*  of  years  «Man  has  removed  his  beard 
with  a  keen  sterl  blade,  and  in  the  case  of  Won. en,  shav- 
ing is  the  only  procofs  which  can  give  that  clean,  smooth 
effect,  Some  Ladles  try  to  "make  do"  with  the  ordinary 
safety  razor.  Iiut  this  is  designed  for  Hat  or  convex 
surfaces,  and  It  Is  hopeless  tn  try  and  use  it  under  the  arms. 
Look  at  the  Illustration,  and  think  how  quick  and  simple 
It  is  to  shave  In  a  hollow  place,  with  such  a  r.iznr  :  The 
Diana  will  shave  both  armpit*  in  cine  minute. 

uillay  on  the  Diana  Lists  a  lifetime.  The  price,  ib 
in  that  of  a  man'*  razor  of  equal  quality,  *nd  the 
smooth  shaving  makes  it  a  joy  to  o»e.  Keuular  Diana  users 
require  no  deodorisers  to  eliminate  perspiration  odours. 
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Since  its  introduction  it  Ins  been  bought  by  large  nutyhers 
of  ladies  moving  in  thuliighest  circles,  riiose  who  buy 
are  delighted  with  the  ease  of  manipulation,  and  the  saving 


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E.  W.  F.  (Stamford  Brook).— Here 
are  the  casts  you  asked  for.  The  Love 
Light  . — "  Angela,"  Mary  Pickford  ; 
"  Joseph,"  Fred  Thompson  ;  "  Maria," 
Evelyn  Dumo  ;  "  Antonio,"  Jean  de 
Briac  ;  "  Mario,"  Edward  Phillips  ; 
"  Pietro,"  Albert  Frisco  ;  "  Giovanni," 
Raymond  Bloomer;  and  'Tony," 
Georges  Rigas.  In  Know  Your  Men  : 
— "  Ellen  Schuyler,"  Pearl  White  ; 
"  Roy  Phelps,"  Wilfred  Lytell ;  "  War- 
ren Schuyler,"  C.  Downing  Clarke  ; 
"  John  Barrett,"  Harry  C.  Browne  ; 
"  Mrs.  Barrett,"  Estar  Banks.  Cast 
of  The  Bohemian  Girl  includes  Ellen 
Terry,  Gladys  Cooper,  Constance  Col- 
lier, Ivor  Novello,  C.  Aubrey  Smith 
and  Henry  Vibart.  In  A  Virgin 
Paradise,  which  was  a  feminine  ver- 
sion of  your  old  friend  Tarzan,  Pearl 
White  starred  as  "  Gratia  Lathom," 
"  Bob  Alan,"  Robert  Elliott  ;  "  Slim," 
J.  Thornton  Baston  ;  "  Bernard  Holt," 
Alan  Edwards  ;  "  Mrs.  Holt,"  Henri- 
etta Floyd  ;  "  Constance  Holt," 
Grace  Beaumont  ;  "  Ruth  Hastings," 
Mary  Beth  Barnelle  ;  "  The  Attorney," 
Lynn  Pratt  ;  "  Peter  Lathom,"  Lewis 
Seeley  ;  "  Capt.  Mulhall,"  Charles 
Sutton  ;  and  "  John  Lathom,"  Hal 
Clarendon.  No  more  casts  this  year 
for  you;  you're  using  up  all  my  space. 

Rip  (Cairo).  —What  !  more  casts. 
(i)  Na/.imova  played  "  Sigrid  Fersen," 
in  Stronger  than  Death ;  Charles 
Bryant,  Herbert  Prior,  Charles  W. 
French,  Margaret  McWade,  and  Milla 
Davenport  supported.  (2)  In  the  Lost 
City,  "  Princess  Elyata,"  Juanita 
Hansen  ;  "  Stanley  Morton,"  George 
Chescboro'  ;  "  Michael  Donovan," 
Frank  Clarke  ;  and  "  Cagga,"  Hector 
Dion.  Frank  M.  Clarke  was  born  in 
Cincinatti,  Ohio,  U.S.A.,  and  educated 
there.  Since  1874  has  had  own  com- 
panies in  Australia  ;  screen  career,  10 
years  with  Sclig,  then  Fox  {Price  of 
Silence,  The  Untamed,  Flame  of 
Youth),  luce  {The  Rookie's  Return), 
and  Universal  (The  Diamond  Queen) 
(serial),  ('rank's  nearly  six  feet  tall, 
with  grey  hair  and  eyes  and  a  fair 
complexion.    Yes,  he's   a  good  artiste. 

(3)  Fields  of  Honour  is  a  Mae  Marsh 
picture,  (4)  Nazimova  in  Revelation, 
not  [Catherine  MacDonald.  Can't  say 
1  see  the  slightest  resemblance  be- 
tween the  two.  You've  lost  your 
bet,  anyway.  W.  S.  Hart  did  not 
play  in  Revelation,  either;  thai  was 
Charles  Bryant  opposite  the  star. 
No     casts     of     the     others     available. 

(4)  Jackie  Coogan  is  very  much  alive. 
He  lias  finished  Oliver  Twist,  and  is 
working   on    Fiddle,    and.    I    at    present. 


(5)  Re  a  photo  of  myself.  You  know 
what  the  Haven  said,  don't  you  ? 
Well,  the  Editor  said  the  same,  only 
more  forcibly,  when  I  asked  him  about 
it.  Write  whenever  you  wish,  1 
don't  mind. 

D.  S.  K.  (Wilts).— I've  forwarded 
those  letters  for  you.  Elmo  Lincoln 
versus  Eddie  Polo  is  a  change  from 
Nazimova  and  Pauline  Frederick, 
certainly.  Both  are  popular,  but  Eddie 
has  been  serialling  longer  than  Elmo, 
that's   all. 

Regular  Readkr  (Hamilton).  (1) 
Gareth  Hughes  was  born  in  1891 ; 
Frank  Mayo,  1886;  Herbert  Rawlin- 
son,  1885;  Eugene  O'Brien,  1884; 
and  Rex  Davis,  1890.  Birthdays  not 
to  hand.  (2)  Charles  Ray's  art-plate 
appeared  in  "  Pictures,"  July  31,  1920; 
you  can  still  get  it  from  "  Pictures'  " 
Salon.  A  long  interview  with  him  in 
the  Aug.,  192 1,  PicTUREGOER,  price  is. 

Nora  S.  (Lichfield). — All  in  good 
time,  my  child.  Yours  came  steenth 
in  the  batch.  (1)  Irene  Castle  was 
originally  a  musical  comedy  star  and 
dancer.  Born  New  .Rochelle,  1893  ; 
she's  tall,  with  brown  bobbed  hair 
and  grey  eyes.  Married  to  Robert 
Treman.  Her  films  are  Patria  (serial), 
Mark  of  Cain,  Hillcrcst  Mystery, 
Convict  999,  The  Firing  Line.,  The 
Amateur  Wife,  French  Heels,  and 
Slim  Shoulders.  (2)  By  adoption  and 
general  consent,  it  is.  (3)  In  Heart- 
strings, William  Farnum  was  "  Pierre," 

Kathleen  Noyes,"  Gladys  Coburn  ; 
"  Gabrielle,"  Betty  Hilburn  ;  La 
Touche,"  Paul  Gazeneuve  ;  "  Rupert 
Blake,"  Robert  Cain  ;  "  Rouget," 
Rowland  G.  Edwards,  and  "  Little 
Pierre,"  Bewlah  Frances  Miggins.  The 
Right  of  Way  :-—"  Charley  Steele," 
Bert  Lytell  ;  'Jo  Portugais,"  Gib- 
son Gowland  ;  "  Kathleen,"  Virginia 
Caldwell  ;  "  Billy  Wantage,"  Antrim 
Short  ;  "  Paulette  Du  Bois,"  Carmen 
Phillips;  "  Seigneur,"  Franks  Currier  ; 
"  Tom  Fairing,"  Larry  Steers,  and 
"  Rosalie,"  Leatrice  Joy.  In  Scandal, 
"  Beatrix  Vanderdyke,"  Constance 
Talmadge  ;  "  l'elham  Franklin," 
Harry C.  Brown;  "  Sutherland  Yorke," 
J.  Herbert  Frank;  "Ida  Larpent," 
Aimee  Dalmores  ;  "  Malcolm  Fraser," 
Gladden  James;  "  Mr.  Vanderdyke," 
\\  P.  Carleton,  and  "  Mrs.  Vander- 
dyke." Ida  Darling.  Your  "  thou- 
sands of  bouquets  for  Ralph  Forbes  " 
are  stored  in  my  fade-proof  shelter. 
Step  forward.  Ralph,  and  claim  your 
property.  Fifth  Form  at  St.  Dominic's 
was  your  favourite's  first  screen  play; 
lie's  in  his  teens,  fair-haired  and  blue- 
eyed.  You'll  see  him  opposite  Joan 
Morgan  in  A  Lowland  Cinderella  next 
year. 

Norman  (York). — The  Love  Flower 
was  released  Nov.  14,  1921.  (2)  Six 
parts.  Pauline  Frederick  had  two 
releases  last  month  see  "  PlCTURE- 
goer's  Guide."  You'll  have  to  wait 
a  bit  for  Theda  Bara's  new  films;  but 
Carmen,  an  old  Fox  production,  will 
soon  be  re-issucd.  Mary  Pickford 's 
Madame  Butterfly  was  made  in  1915, 
l>iit  it  has  been  re-issued  quite  recently. 

.  I    large    number    oj     replies     unavoidably 
held       ei 


NOVEMBER    1922 


PEGGY  HYLANO 

says : 
"  Pond's  Vanishing  C  team 
and  Ponds   Cold  Cm m 
are  ideal  preparations.     I 
find   Ihem  indispensable. 


Pictures  at\d  Pict\JKe$uer 
Peggy  Hyland  always   uses   two  creams 

Your   skin    needs   two  creams     Pond's  Vanishing  Cream   to   protect 

its    delicacy    during    the    day-    Pond's    Cold    Cream    to    renew    its 

youth  during  the  night. 

Pond's   (the  Original)    Vanishing   Cream    vanishes    instantly.    leaving    no    sign 

of    use    save    a    delightful  odour   of   Jacqueminot    Roses.      Pond's   Cold   (ream 

applied   before  retiring  to  rest  supplements  the  natural  oil  of  the   skin,  cleanses 

the    pores,    and   prevents  the   formation   of    lines   and   wrinkles. 

The  use   of  these  two  creams  is   a   pleasant   way  to  guard  your   skin  from   the 

ill-effects   of    wind,    rain    and     fog,    and     so     prevent     redness     and     roughness 

Pond's  Creams  never  promote  the  growth  of  hair. 

"TO  SOOTHE  &  SMOOTH  YOUR  SKIN." 

Roth  Creams  of  alt  Clumisis  and  Stores  in  handsome  opal  jars, 
113  and  216.  Abo  e  Tubes,  7{d.  (handbag  tine)  and  II- 

POND'S    EXTRACT    CO.    (Dcpt.    150).    71.    SOUTHAMPTON    ROW.    LONDON.    W.C.  I 


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P^'    Cold  Cream® 
\  OH  CIS  VanishrndCream 


c^c^PERMANENT  WAVES 
^~~^  AND  CURLS 


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ridiculous  incidents  in  current  film 
releases.  Entries  must  be  made  on  post- 
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reading  a  novel  in  his  office.  When 
the  office-boy  comes  in  he  quickly 
stuffs  the  book  into  the  middle  drawer 
of  his  desk,  but  a  few  minutes  later 
takes  it  out  of  the  end  one. — G.  II.  R. 
(North  Wales). 

Poor  Chap. 

In  The  Price  of  Possession,  starring 
Ethel  Clayton,  the  heroine's  husband 
is  shot  in  the  back.  They  carry  him 
to  his  hut,  where  he  is  laid  on  his  back 
and  a  hot-water  bandage  applied  to 
his  chest.  How  very  uncomfortable 
for  the  unfortunate  man  ! -  E.  T. 
(Solihull). 

The  Elusive  Ear-rings. 

When  the  lost  "  Arline  "  is  returned 
to  her  father  by  "  Thaddeus  the 
Gypsy  "  (Ivor  Novello),  Ivor  wears  a 
very  noticeable  pair  of  ear-rings,  which 
I  thought  rather  vain  of  him.  So  did 
he,  apparently,  for,  after  consenting  to 
join  the  banquet  in  the  adjoining  room, 
he  made  his  way  thither,  and  behold, 
on  entering  the  room  the  ear-rings  had 
disappeared  ! — H.   L.    (Bristol). 

Always  be  Prepared. 

Sessue  Hayakawa  is  surely  a  good 
Scout.  In  The  Devil's  Claim  he  is  seen 
in  his  house  late  at  night.  A  heavily 
veiled  lady  rushes  in,  with  a  parson, 
and  begs  Sessue  to  marry  her  at  once 
to  save  her  from  her  enemies.  He 
does,  and  when  the  parson  is  perform- 
ing the  ceremony  has  a  ring  ready  to 
slip  on  her  finger  at  the  correct 
moment.  Where  did  he  get  the 
wedding-ring  ?  Unless  he  always 
carried  it  ready  for  an  emergency  like 
this.-    K.  S.   (Barrow-in-Furness). 

Someone  Hath  Blundered. 

In  My  Lady's  Latch-key,  the  heroine 
(Katherine  MacDonald)  is  taken  to 
task  by  her  irate  mistress  for  failing 
to    hear    the    arrival    of    the    evening 


newspaper.  Later,  in  a  "  close-up  "  of 
this  evening  newspaper,  it  is  plainly 
seen  to  be  a  copy  of  the  Daily  Tele- 
graph. — -M.  H.   (Ix)ndon,  N.W.). 

Only  the  Producer  Knows. 

Spike,"  in  Heliotrope,  is  seen  hold- 
ing a  mirror  through  the  iron  bars 
outside  his  bedroom  window  in  order 
to  see  what  is  happening  in  the  next 
room.  Later  on  in  the  film,  though, 
he  enters  his  room  by  that  same 
window.  How  does  he  manage  to 
dodge  the  bars  ?     E.  M.  (Glasgow). 

What's  in  a  Name  ? 

In  The  Gilded  Lily  Mae  Murray 
writes  a  letter  to  one  of  her  admirers, 
signing  herself  "  Lilian  Drake."  Later, 
she  receives  a  telegram  from  her 
lover  addressed  to  "  Lilian  de  Forest." 
Had  her  admirer  a  bad  memory  for 
names  ?— R.  L.   (Stamford   Hill). 


A  Permanent  Periodical. 

During  the  picture  The  Shadow  of 
Evil  several  newspaper  announce- 
ments are  shown  at  different  times. 
One  relates  to  the  first  night  of  "  The 
Moth  and  the  Flame  "  ;  one  announces 
the  illness  of  "  Margaret  Westen- 
holme  "  ;  and  a  third  is  shown  as  a 
newspaper  cutting  being  read  by  a 
detective.  But  in  all  three  notices 
the  surrounding  matter,  which  reads,  1 
"  And  a  policeman  who  attempted  to 
arrest  him  was  tripped  up,"  is  shown 
on  the  screen.  Was  part  of  that 
newspaper  permanently  kept  in 
type  ?— W.  F.  I).  (St.  Leonards  on- 
Sea). 


MOVIE   LETTERS   COMPETITION. 

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Competition,  which  was  announced 
in  the  August  "  Pictures,"  has  been 
awarded     to     Mr.     G.     P.     Wheeler, 

Haslemere,"  Long  Lane,  Church 
End,  Finchley,  N.3.,  whose  attempt 
contained   one   mistake  only. 

Consolation  prizes  have  been 
awarded  to  the  following  competitors 
(two  and  three  mistakes)  :  Mrs.  M. 
E.  Brown,  27,  Claremont  Crescent, 
Sheffield  ;  Miss  V.  E.  Knight,  4,  St. 
George's  Place,  Brighton  ;  Miss  M. 
Linton,  15,  Queen's  Hill,  Newport, 
Mon. 

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The  Christmas  this  year  is  to 
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| "HE  answer  to  the  great    Pauline 
A       Frederick-Alla  Nazi  mo  va  con- 
troversy   has   been    supplied    by    an 
obliging  correspondent,  who  disposes 
of    the    two    stars 
Psycho-analysing  as     follows: 
the  Stars.  '  Though    neither 

of  the  two  is  by 
any  mean-  my  favourite  film  actress, 
t  heir  i  hara<  tei  ist  ics  st  like  me  in  this 
way  :  Nazimova  '  lets  herself  go," 
using  her  entire  physical  sell  to  tell 
hi  :  ston  ;  whereas  Pauline  Frederick 


Goodwin 


relies  on  the  rarer  and  more  subtle 
gifl  of  restraint,  at  the  same  time 
leaving  nothing  to  the  imagination. 
There  is  little,  doubt  in  my  mind  as 
to  which  is  the  real  artist  of  the 
two."     Psychologist    {Bradford). 

"  1  THINK  that   The  Devil's  Has, 

*      AYvdid  not  achieve  the  success 

that    it    deserved.      It    was    the    best 

film    we    have    ever    seen    in    Cairo, 

and     v  e  r  y     f  e  w 

In   Praise  of     films  are  likely  to 

Stroheim.         approach     it     for 

real  merit.  Yet 
poorer  pictures  have  made  a  greater 
noise  in  the  film  world,  which  is 
very  unfair,  in  my  opinion.  Judged 
from  all  angles,  it  was  an  excellent 
production,  and  I  cannot  understand 
why  people  should  rave  about  pic- 
tures of  lesser  worth."-  R,  J.  P. 
(Cairo  ) 

'"y0U  ask  us  what  we  think!  We 
•1       think   it's    a  great  life  !    We 
suppose    that    we   ought  to  feel  duly 
subdued  by  the  shower  of  brickbats, 
but    we    seem   to 
The  Farnum        thrive  on  them! 
Fans'  Reply.        All      the     same, 
we're    something 
of   injured    innocents       some    fans 
seem    to   think  that  we're  narrow- 
minded    enough   to    like    onl\     one 
star.     That's  your  fault     you  only 
quoted    our   brickbats    and     missed 
our    bouquets.      So    it's    up  to  you 
to   tell    the   world    we    know    there 
are     other     stars     in     the     screen 
firmament.        We     have     a     great 


admiration  for  Henry  Edwards,  and 
also  for  that  Swedish  genius,  Victor 
Seastrom,  and  ever  so  many  others. 
We  are  rather  sorry  that  it  has  come 
to  a  pitched  battle  between  '  Reid- 
ites '     and       Farnum    Fans.' 

Who  shall  arbitrate  ? 
Ten  men  love  what  I  hate, 
Shun   what   I   follow,   slight  what  I 

receive.' 
Sorry  !     We  didn't  mean  to  sprit 
Browning  on  you  like  that,  but  it 
does  put  the  case  in  a  nutshell."—  1 
Twelve  Farnum  Fans  (Newcastle). 

"  T     WONDER     if     anyone     will 
*      agree     with      me      that     the 
music  in  the    majority    of 
is    very    poor  ? 

Music  Hath 
Charms. 

entertainment  : 
ducers    would 
for  their   films 
that    it    should 
•the    films    are 


kinemas 

Griffith's 


I).    W. 
special    music    for 
Way     Do, hi     East 
helped     to     make 
the  film  a  perfed 
I    wish    other    pro- 
selei  t    special    music 
and    make    it    a    rule 
be    played   wherever 
shown.      This   would 
do  away  with  inappropriate  music," 
Music-Lover  (Soutlisea). 

"   T     SHOULD     like    to    record    my 
•I      votes     for     improving      IIIH 
PICTUREGOER  :    (l)     The    feature 
to  which   1  turn  lust      Picturegoerl 
Guide  ;     (2)      Pre- 
sent  feature  to  be 
abolished        Kind 
m  a    Carols;    (  5) 
to     be     included,     or 
(a)     Two     or     more 
from    the    current 
(b    British  Studio 


Some 


New    feature 

revived,     ett  .      ( 

pages    of    photos 

month's  releases 

Gossip  to  be  enlarged  to  four  pages! 

(c)     A     page    containing     eight     or 

twelve     photos    of     the     lesser     li-ht> 

of  the  screen  and  those  who  support 
the  stars  ;  hall  the  number  to  be 
of  either  sex,  and  a  good  allowance 
of  British  actors  ;  (d)  The  Art  plates 
to  be  reduced  to  hall  their  present 
size,  and  published  two  on  one 
page.  Their  size  at 
think,  too 
much  en- 
larged. To 
exclude 
K  in  e  m  a 
Carols,  and 
reduce  the 
size  of  Art 
plates  so  that 
t  w  o  won  Id 
go  on  one 
page  would  leave 
room  for  souk-  of 
the  other  features." 
/:'.  .1/.  /  testone). 
\\  h.ii  do  vou  think  ? 
I  UK  THINKER, 


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proud  of  her  cooking ; 
it's  gratifying  to  see  an 
appetising  meal  appreciated 
by  the  family,  but  it  means 
there  are  lots  of  pots  and 
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)  Vim  is  splendid  for  clean- 
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December  1922 


Pictures  and  Picture Qoer 


MostWomen 
Love  Pearls: 


—  and  rightly  so,  for  they 
arc  the  most  beautiful  and 
the  most  becoming  of  all 
jewels.  No  gift  could 
be  more  acceptable  than 
a  string  of  lustrous 
DE  CARO  PEA.RLS— 
exact  reproduction  of  the 
rare  real  pearls  of  the 
Orient.  They  possess  all 
their  delicacy,  shape  and 
colouring — only  the  price  is 
different. 

You  will  admit  this  if 
you  call  and  see  them  at 
our  showrooms.  If  you 
cannot    call    to    inspect  our 

showrooms 

ORDER  BY  POST 


A  beautiful  reproduction  of  Oriental  Pearls  with  Gold  snap,  16  in. 
long  in  case,  £.1  .1.0  post  dee.  Let  us  send  you  our  illustrated 
Booklet  No.  "  C,"  and  then  choose  any  of  the  wonderful  bargains, 
rope,      necklet,      brooch,       earrings,      etc.  Your     order     will      receive 

prompt  attention,  arid  will  be  sent  you  post  free.  If  you  are  not 
satisfied  with  your  purchase,  return  it  within  seven  days  and  your 
money  will  be  refunded  in   full. 


(/  nun.  from  Oxford  Circus) 


{Above  the  National  Bank.) 


DE    CARO    PEARLS,    Ltd., 

274,  OXFORD    STREET,  LONDON,  W,l. 


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Set  of  Six  Charming  Hand-Coloured  Christmas 
Greeting  Cards,  with  Photogravure  Portraits  of 
such  prime- favourites  as  Mary  Pickford,  Charlie 
Chaplin,  Pearl  White,  Owen  Nares,  Violet 
Hopson,  .nut  Stewart  Rome,  complete  with 
Greetings,  tied  with  coloured  t  on!  and  six  plain 
envelopes.  Price  1/6  the  Set  of  Six  i  omplcte, 
post  free  :    or  I  wo  Sets  for  2/6. 

SEND  A   CARD  FOR    OUR  FREE  COMPLETE    UST 
OF    KINEMA    NOVELTIES. 

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with    full    confidence    to    any    firm    ad- 
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"  PICTUREGOER '•  gives  a  square 
guarantee.  Satisfaction  or  your  money 
back.  If  you  don't  get  satisfaction  from 
the  firm,  we  will  put  the  matter  right. 

PHILIP    EMANUEL,  Advrrli«m,nt    Manner, 

Odhams  PRtss  Ltd., 

Long    Acre,    LONDON,   W.C.I. 


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of  our  time. 

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Prepared  primarily  for  Artists,  but  of 
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expert  could  detect  any  difference. 
Other  pearls  not  nearly  as  good  as 
PRINCESS  PEARLS  are  sold  at 
a  much  higher  price. 

PRINCESS  PEARLS  are  care- 
fully graduated  in  size  and  possess  a 
deep  -  sea  lustre  usually  associated 
with  the  choicest  products  of  the 
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DECEMBER    1922 


A  Month's  Trip  to  America  or  £100  Cash  -  1st  Prize 


12  exhilarating  days  at  sea  on  the  great  ship  Berengaria.  18  days 
of  sightseeing  and  pleasure  in  New  York  City,  You  stay  at  a  fine 
hotel.  Every  provision  is  made  for  travelling  in  luxurious  first- 
class   accommodations,   meals   and   entertainment   at  our  expense 


from  the  time  you  leave  your  own  doorstep.  A  chaperon  furnished 
in  New  York  if  desired.  See  the  latest  plays,  dine  at  the  best 
restaurants,  and  see  the  thousand  and  one  interesting  sights  of 
New  York.     You  may  make  the  trip  any  time  before  Aug.  ist,  1923. 


Two  Weeks  in  Paris  or  £40  Cash 


2nd  Prize 


Enjoy  a  holiday  in  this  fascinating  city  with  every  expense  paid 
from  the  time  vou  leave,  your  own  home.  Tour  the  battle- 
fields, see  the  Arc  de  Triomphe,  Eiffel  Tower,  Notre  Dame, 
Versailles,  Bois  de  Boulogne  and  Grands  Boulevards,  etc. 
Enjoy    motor    rides,    and    in     the    evenings    the    latest     Parisian 

HOW    TO     WIN    A     PRIZE    (Open  to   women  and   girls). 

Make  a  list  of  the  letters  "  A  "  to  "  I.  "  putting  the  letter  in  first 
place  which  in  your  judgment  represents  the  most  important 
statement  made  in  the  list  of  ','  Creme  Tokalon  Facts"  on  the 
right,  regarding  Creme  Tokalon.  The  letter  which  you  think 
represents  the  next  most  important  statement  put  in  second 
place,  and  so  on  until  vou  have  listed  all  the  letters. 
Scad  in  as  many  different  lists  as  you  wish  :  but  each  list 
must  be  accompanied  by  one  of  any  of  the  following  :  (a) 
Outer  carton  from  a  pot  or  tube  of  Creme  Tokalon  or 
(b)  Box  top  from  a  box  of  Poudre  Tokalon  or  (c)  Guarantee 
slip  from  Kijja  or  (d)  Wrapper  from  Tokalon  Soap  or  U)  Wrapper 
or     container    from    any    other     Tokalon     product.     The    above 

must  have  the  date  and  name 
and  address  of  the  shop  where 
purchased  written  on  it. 
The  persons  whose  lists  most 
nearly  correspond  to  the  sum- 
mary of  all  the  lists  received 
win  the  200  prizes.  The  judges 
of  the  contest  are  the  Adver- 
tising Directors  of  the  Daily 
Mirror   and   the    Daily   Sketch. 

Poit  your  lists  to  "  Creme  Tokalon 
Trip, "  Tokalon  Ltd.  (Dept.  447), 
212-214,  Great  Portland  Street, 
London,  W.I.,  before  Dec.    15th. 


plays.  You  stay  at  a  first-class  hotel  and  dine  at  the  most 
interesting  cafes  and  restaurants.  A  chaperon  is  furnished 
in  Paris  if  desired.  You  may  choose  your  own  time  to  make 
your  visit  before  August  ist,  1923.  Fly  to  Paris  by  aeroplane 
if    you    wish. 

3rd  Prize,  £25  4th  Prize,  £15  5th  Prize,  £10 

6th  Prize,  £5  7th  to  50th  Prizes,  £1 

51st  to  200th    Prizes,  Set  of  Tokalon  Toilet   Articles 

value  10/- 


TOKALON,  Ltd. 


CREME    TOKALON    FACTS. 

A.  Creme    Tokalon,    because    of    its    beautifying    qualities,    is 
.  chosen  in  preference  to  all  other  creams  by  beautiful  women 

of  the  stage,  including  Phyllis  Dare,  Ivy  Duke,  Jose  Collins, 
Phyllis  Monkman,  Fay  Compton,  Peggy  O'Neil,  Yvonne 
Arnaud,  Sarah  Bernhardt,  Huguette  Duflos  and  hundreds 
of  others. 

B.  Creme  Tokalon  is  absolutely  non-greasy  and  vanishes 
almost  instantly. 

C.  Creme  Tokalon  beautifies  the  skin  and  nourishes  the  tissues. 

D.  All  ingredients  of  Creme  Tokalon  are  absolutely  pure. 

E.  Creme  Tokalon  is  sold  with  a  guarantee  to  make  any  woman 
look  years  younger  and  more  beautiful  or  money  is  refunded. 

F.  Creme  Tokalon  gives  a  clean,  fresh  look  to  blemished  and 
sallow  complexions. 

G.  Creme  Tokalon  will  not  grow  hair. 

H.  Creme  Tokalon  is  harmless  to  the  most  delicate  and  sen- 
sitive skin. 

I.  Crime  Tokalon  costs  only  1/6  a  pot,  or  1/3  in  tubes,  not- 
withstanding its  superior  quality  and  expensive  ingredients. 

J.    Creme  Tokalon  is  an  excellent  base  for  complexion  powder. 

K.  Creme  Tokalon  prevents  wrinkles  and  other  signs  of  age. 

L.  Creme  Tokalon  is  daintily  scented  with  an  exquisite  French 
perfume. 


A    MARVELLOUS   PERFUMED    VELVETY  CREAM 
THAT  REMOVES   SUPERFLUOUS   HAIR. 


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NO  OFFENSIVE  ODOUR.       NO    IRRITATION. 
SATISFACTORY       RESULTS      GUARANTEED. 

Razors  and  ordinary  depilatories 
simply  remove  hair  above  the  skin 
surface.  Veet  melts  the  hair  away 
beneath  it.  Veet  is  as  easy  and  pleasant 
to  use  as  a  face-cream.  Just  spread  it  on 
a*  it  comes  from  the  tube,  wait  a  few 
minutes,  rinse  it  off,  and  the  hair  is  gone 
as  if  by  magic.  It  is  absolutely  harmless, 
and  does  not  stimulate  hair-growth.  Satis- 
factory results  guaranteed  in  every  case  or 
money  is  returned.  Veet  may  be  obtained 
at  all  Chemists  and  Hairdressers  for  3/6, 
or  it  is  sent  direct  by  post,  in  plain  wrapper 
to  ensure  privacy,  upon  receipt  of  the  purchase 
■  price,  plus  6d.  for  postage  and  _iraa. 
JA  packing.  A  trial  size  is  sent  /j>~"^^ 
|fl    I    tor  6d.  in  stamps.  Illh.  "V£ 


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WARNING :  Like  all  successful  snd  meritorious 
products,  Veet  has  its  imitators.  Beware  of  inferior 
imitations  and  harmful  substitutes  which  mar 
permanently  and  irreparably  injure  the  delicate 
skin  tissues.  Always  insist  on  having  Veet.  It 
is  the  original  ana  only  genuine  perfumed,  non- 
irritating   Cream    for    harmlessly    removing    hair. 

DAE  HEALTH  LABORATORIES 
(Dept,  46),  68.  Boliover   Street.   London.  W.I. 


THE      GIFT     OF      GIFTS. 

WHAT  is  the  gift  a  woman  values  more  than  any  other  — that  always 
charm*  and  fascinates— is  ever  appropriate  ?  CIRO  PEARLS— 
the  one  true  reproduction  of  real  pearls,  with  exactly  the  same 
lustre,  sheen,  colouring,  texture,  shape  and  weight,  so  that  when  worn  side 
by  side  the  cleverest  judges  cannot  tell  which  is  which.  There  is  indeed 
but  one  difference  between 

Ci/io  *Pea/tlo 

and  the  genuine  products  of  the  deep  sea — their  price.  If  you  come  to 
our  showrooms  your  own  eyes  will  convince  you  of  this  :  but  if  you  can- 
not, then  avail  yourself  of 

OUR     UNIQUE     O  PFBR 


On  receipt  of  One  Guinea  we  will  send 
you  a  necklet  of  Ciro  Pearls,  16  inches 
long,  with  clasp  and  case  complete,  or 
any  other  Ciro  Pearl  jewel.  ]f,  after 
comparing    them    with    real    or    other 


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CONTENTS  : 

R  dbcistmas  Dav>  3ov»u 
a  December  Bian?  *  =  = 
H  ptcturcflocr  pantomime  = 
©bests:  Cbristmas  anO  Otbcnvisc 
lite  is  "IRecl"  =  =  ==  = 
Zone-  of  /IfconcY?  =  =  =  = 
fallen  leaves  =  =  =  = 
Dcllo,  Jfatber  Cbristmas!  =  = 
Dickens  in  flfcovielan&  =  =  = 
LUith  .IGutisb  Stars  at  Cbristmas 
©(cturcflocr  art  OallcrB 

f  rani;  ffla?o,  Catherine  Calvert.  Valla. 
Omcent  Coleman,  E>;k^  JGutlcr. 

jf  lUtuter  Comes  ==       =  =  = 

Christmas  .H3clow  Stairs  =  * 

»etts  fjerself        =       =  =  = 

a  Coucb  of  IRcallsm     =  =  = 

Stars  ot  tbe  Olo  .iSruiaoc  = 
Cbristmas  J£vc 


Cbristmas  Carols 


Sbaoowlano       =        53- 
picturcflocr's  Guioc  56- 
Xet  i3cor<K  ©o  3t  = 
1Ubat  Do  you  Cbfn&  ? 


For  re  si  Stanley 

ana 

Marion   Davie^ 


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A    CHRISTMAS    DAY    IDYLL 

Reginald    Denny,    the  popular    Universal    star,  discuss- 
ing    the    presents    of    Santa    with     his    wife    and    little 
daughter,    Barbara. 


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FRIDAY,  December  6,  1893,  was  the  occasion 
of  "  Napoleon  Bonaparte  giving  a  party. 
It  was  his  birthday  party  after  the  evening 
show  of  "Josephine,  Empress  of  the 
French  "  at  the  Des  Moines  (Iowa)  Theatre, 
and  the  sad-faced  young  host  was  distinctly 
peeved  when  someone  handed  him  a  cutting 
which  read :  "As  '  Napoleon,  William  S.  Hart  gave  a 
decidedly  diverting  performance.  We  think  this  young 
actor  should  seek  roles  better  suited  to  his  physique. 
Big   Bill,   how   could  you? 


ON  Sunday,  December  11,  1919,  Lillian  Gish 
swore.  Yes  —  really.  She  had  just  finished 
"  Remodelling  a  Husband,  in  which  sister  Dorothy 
and  her  future  partner-for-life  co-starred,  and  she  raised 
her  hand  to  heaven  and  swore — she  would  never, 
never,  never  direct  another  film  !  Can  t  say  we  blame 
her,  either. 


Becember    JSirtb&ax>8. 

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3  - 

Taylor  Holmes 

6  - 

-    -  W.  S.  Hart 

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-    Gregory  Scott 

16  . 

-    Violet  Hopson 

27  - 

-    John  Rowers 

30- 

•  Edna  Flugrath 

31  - 

Wm.  P.  Carleton 

CHRISTMAS    DAY,    December    25,    1922,    falls 
upon  a  Monday,    and   the    Editor   and   staff    of 
"The  Picturegoer     hope  their  readers  and   contributors 
all   over  the  world    will   have  the   best  and 
merriest  of  Christmastides  and  the  Happiest 
oi   New  Years. 


SUNDAY,  December  31,  will  be 
a  Day  of  Rest  indeed  for  the 
persevering  compiler  of  this  diary. 
His  labours  being  ended,  his  sigh  of 
relief  will  be  heard  from 
Siberia  to  the  South 
Sea   Islands. 


Gladys  Wallc 


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Imagine  a  pantomime  in  which 

all  the  leading  parts  were  filled 

by   prominent   movie    stars  1     It 

would  be  some  show. 


\t     may    happen     that     the 
■f         stars  of  filmdom  will  one 
day  combine  their  artistry 
in     the     production     of     a 
pantomime    that    will    bring 
beauty  and  brilliance  to  the 
familiar     characters     of     the 
J^^      oldest  of  Christmas  entertain- 
ments.    For  such  an  innova- 
tion   would    be    a    delicate    form    of 
appreciation    of    the    kinema's    grati- 
tude to  the  historic  art,  which  is  not 
unallied    to    screen  plays.     For,   in  a 
measure,   the  pantomime  of  old   is   a 
twin  art  to  that  of  the  photoplay. 

Originally  the  pantomime,  as  the 
ancient  Greeks  knew  it,  was  a  stage 
representation  in  which  speech  was 
not  permitted,  and  action  was  carried 
out  by  gesture  and  movement.  And 
so  history  paved  the  way  for  the 
silent  shadow -play  of  the  twentieth 
century,  and  Grimaldi  blazed  the 
trail  for  Charlie  Chaplin. 

How  our  ancestors  would  have 
delighted  to  see  a  pantomime 
with  the  youth  and  beauty  screendom 
possesses  to-day,  weaving  a  familiar 
story  of  picturesque  romance  in  com- 
pany with  the  film  Adonises  of  the 
silver-sheet. 

The  slim,  appealing  beauty  of 
golden-haired  Marion  Davies  estab- 
lishes her  unrivalled  claim  to  the  role 
of  the  pantomime  Princess,  whose 
perplexing  path  of  love  justifies  the 
lurid    existence    of    witches,     Demon 


of  his  Page  Boy  costume,  as  he  held 
the  Princess's  train,  and  sought  to 
disguise  the  fact  that  he  would  feel 
more  at  home  if  he  were  handling  a 
cowboy's  lariat. 

Ben  Turpin,  with  his  swivel  eye, 
rotating  towards  the  baronial  table, 
which  refused  to  exude  an  appetising 
groan  beneath  its  property  joints  of 
cleverly  tinted  linoleum  and  papier- 
mache  Christmas  puddings,  would 
strut  drolly  through  the .  scene  in 
keeping  with  the  best  traditions  of 
a  Pantomime  Baron's  foolery. 

Mary  Brough  would  need  to 
forsake  few  of  the  inimitable  char- 
acteristics of  "  Mrs.  .May  "  to  play 
the  part  of  the  Dame.  Her  dis- 
courses on  her  matrimonial  griev- 
ances could  effectively  include 
many  of  the  sub-titles  which  figure 
in  her  screen  success,  A  Sister  to 
Assist  'Er. 

The  fantastic,   dainty  prettiness 
of    Mae    Murray    would    serve   her 
well  in  the  part  of  the   Principal 
Dancer,  and  her  sartorial  splendour 
would    challenge    the    extrava- 
gance   of    the    most    profligate 
pantomime  producer. 

One    could    imagine    the    art 
of    George     Arliss     converting 
him  into  a  sinister  be-spangled 
Demon  King,   who  would  shoot 
through  trapdoors  with  a  Machi- 
avellian grin. 


Marion  Davies 

would  make 

a  charming 

Princess. 


Wesley  Barry  as  "Buttons  "  ; 

Douglas  Fairbanks  as 

"  Robin  Hood." 

Kings  and  stony-hearted  parents. 
How    she    would    sweep    majes- 
tically    down     the     gilded     steps,        'ift, 
amidst    the    blare    of    the    heralds'         \  u 
trumpets    in    the    final    transforma-  • 

tion    scene !       Even    the    most    case- 
hardened,     horny-handed     studio     car- 
penter   would     be    likely    to    recall    the 
pantomimes  of  his  long-forgotten  youth, 
and,  with  mouth  agape,  cease  to  hammer 
discordantly  on  the  neighbouring  "  set.'' 

Who  would  the  bewitching  Princess 
Marion  have  beside  her  in  this  scene  of 
pageantry  and  wedding  bells  ? 

Undoubtedly   Rudolph    Valentino  :    for 
he  would  reflect  an  ideal  Prince  Charm- 
ing,   with  his    ability    to    wear    costume 
with  an  ease  and  charm  that  makes  for 
romance  and  gallantry. 

And  dainty  Agnes  Ayres,  w-ith  a  glit- 
tering  crown    on   her   luxurious    brown 
tresses,  would  flicker  into  the  scene  in 
the  silver  and  gossamer  of  the  good 
Fairy. 

Wesley  Barry  would  undoubtedly 
be     there,     with     his     freckled 
features  smiling  above  the 
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"Prince  Charming  "■ — Rudolph  Valentino. 

If  the  screen  stars  of  to-day  pro- 
duced a  pantomime,  their  choice  of 
a  story  would  be  a  difficult  one. 
For  the  characteristics  of  the  high 
lights  of  filmdom  in  many  cases 
qualify  them  for  most  of  the  familiar 
characters  which  figure  in  the  fa- 
vourite legends  woven  into  panto- 
mime. 

If  "  Cinderella "  were  chosen  as 
the  story,  Mary  Pickford  would  make 
the  most  delightful  and  appealing 
little  lady  of  the  glass  slipper  who 
had  ever  quickened  the  heart-beats 
of  a  Prince  Charming. 

Douglas  Fairbanks  has  created  a 
screen  Robin  Hood  whose  doublet 
and  hose  are  in  keeping  with  the 
pantomime  idea  of  the  hero  of  Sher- 
wood Forest. 

Constance  Talmadge,  with  her 
bobbed  tresses  and  vivacious  personal- 
ity, would  bring  a  new  charm  to  the 
romantic  character  of  Dick  Whit- 
tington ;  and  Ruth  Roland  could 
create  a  delightful  Aladdin. 

Already  we  have  seen  Betty  Comp- 
son  and  Theodore  Kosloff  on  the 
screen  as  Columbine  and  Harlequin. 
They  reflect  all  the  romance  and 
charm  associated  with  the  panto- 
mime impression  of  -these  symbolical 
figures  of  legendary  love. 

If  one  analyses  the  modern  screen 
play,  however,  it  is  possible  to  realise 
how  pantomime  is  truly  the  inspira- 
tion that,  in  a  number  of  subtle 
ways,  lies  beneath  the  miming  art. 
How  often  the  theme  of  the  shadow 
plays  in  which  Mary  Pickford  stars 
present  her  as  a  Cinderella !  The 
old-time  story  is  there,  but  it  is  in 
a  modern  setting.  There  is  always 
the  "  Prince  Charming  "  in  the  form 
of  a  twentieth-century  Adonis  who 
rescues  the  "  world's  sweetheart  " 
from  unhappy  surroundings.  Mary 
Pickford  in  so  many  of  her  screen 
characterisations  reflects  the  familiar 
appeal  of  a  Cinderella. 


And  the  screen  vamp  is  but 
an  up-to-date  version  of  the  bad 
fairy,  whose  mocking  laugh  has 
rung  out  behind  the  pantomime 
footlights  for  many  centuries. 

Agnes  Ayres  often  reflects  in  her 
film  plays  the  characteristics  of  the 
good  fairy  of  pantomime.    She  may 
wear    the    silks    and    satins    of    a 
Society  girl,  and  substitute  a  dia- 
mond head-dress  for 
the     familiar     tinsel 
crown  of  pantomime, 
but    at    tjic    root   of 
things     the     inspira- 
tion lying  behind  her 
kindly       actions      is 
akin    to    the    minis- 
trations of  the  pan- 
tomime fairy. 

And  so  one  could 
compare  almostevery 
screen  type  of  char- 
acter, from  villains  to 
kindly  fathers,  with 
the    familiar    figures 
whose  inclusion  in 
pantomime        has 
become    an    insti- 
tution. 

Should  a  really 
spectacular  screen 
pantomime  in  which  \ 
the  high  lights  of   filmdom   appeared 
ever  come  to  the  silver  sheet,  a  new 
dignity    would    be    brought    to    this 
ancient  form  of  entertainment   where 


salaries  were  concerned. 
For    the     first     time    in 
history    a    principal    boy 
would  draw  the  unpre- 
cedented    pantomime 
salary  of  a  thousand 
pounds   a  week,   if 
stars    such    as    the 
Talmadges  or  Nazi- 
mova  figured  in  the 
cast.     Were  Charlie 
Chaplin   the   clown 
in  the  harlequinade, 
the  ghosts  of  Grim- 
aldi    and    his    pre- 
decessors    would 
marvel  at  the  colos- 
sal salary  that  the 
king     of     screen- 
jesters  would  draw 
in  return  for  don- 
ning the  motley 
of     panto- 
mime. 


Mary  Brough 
would  be  the 
panto  Dame. 


Theodore 
Kosloff  and 
Betty 
Compson 
would  be 
Harlequin 

and 
Columbine. 


Ethel  Clayton  makes  a  gorgeous 

And  even  the  profits  of  the  most 
successful  stage  pantomime  on  record 
would  fade  into  comparative  insigni- 
ficance when  compared  with  the 
money-spinning  possibilities  of  a  screen 
pantomime  which  presented  world- 
famous  stars.  For  all  the  w-orld 
loves  a  pantomime,  and  such  enter- 
tainment reflected  from  the  screen, 
and  produced  with  all  the  modern 
scientific  devices  now  at  the  com- 
mand of  the  up-to-date  film  direc- 
tor, would  bring  new  life  to  the 
most  popular  of  all  Christmas  diver- 
sions. 

There  are  many  producers  in 
filmdom  who  could  produce  a 
screen  pantomime  that  would  rival 
the  spectacles  which  we  have 
known  on  the  speaking  stage  in  the 
past. 

David  Wark  Griffith  would  un- 
doubtedly present  a  memorable  pro- 
duction if  he  concentrated  his  artistry 
on  the  reflection  of  a  shad o-- -show 
pantomime. 

There  would  be  wonderful  "  close- 
ups  "  of  fanciful,  symbolical  bells 
ringing  Dick  Whittington  back  from 
Highgate  Hill,  and  "  mist  photo- 
graphy "  effects  reflecting  the  tears 
of  Cinderella  in  her  sombre  chimney 
corner. 

One  thing  would  be  assurred,  and 
that  is  that  Griffith  would  create 
a  new  standard  of  prodigality 
where  the  cost  of  producing  panto- 
mime is  concerned. 

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ibove  :  Victor  Seastrom  in  "  Thy  Soul  Shall  Bear  Witness. 
Left  :  Mary  Miles  Minter  in  "  All  Souls'  Eve." 


That  planet,"  wailed  the 
White  Lady,  waving  a  flesh- 
less  hand  towards  t lit?  earth, 
placidly  spinning  in  the 
moonlight,  "  is  no  longer 
a  fit  place  for  any  self- 
respecting  spectre." 
"  Been  re-visiting  some  of 
your  old  haunts  ?  "  inquired 
the  Man  in  the  Moon,  politely. 

Haunts  ?  I 'ah  !  "  ejaculated  the 
Lady  disgustedly.  "  Pray,  who  on 
earth  is  there  to  haunt  ?  Nobody. 
People  refuse  to  be  haunted.  They 
don't  worry  over  us  ghosts  any  more. 
We're  finished.  We're  back  numbers." 
Tis  true,  alas  !  Our  Day  is 
Done,"  agreed  a  seventeenth-century 
ghost,  )'">.  a  big  white  periwig. 

Der  lag,"  growled  a  guttural 
voice.    "1st 

Speak  English,  can't  you  !  "  ex- 
claimed a  wrathful-looking  wraith 
with  a  halter  round  its  neck. 

"  Ssh  !  Ssh  '  "  Old  Marley  hurried 
up   with   a   clank. 

"That's  her  Serene  Transparency 
the  Hohenzollern  Ghost."  In  true 
Teutonic  fashion  the  Lady  in  question 
withered  him  with  a  baleful  glance  as 
she  joined  Mary  of  Scots  and  a  few 
other    Royal    ghosts    who    headed    the 


indignation  meet- 
ing 

We're  dead 
letters,"  groaned 
the  Headless 
Horseman 

And  whv  ? 
The  Kinema- 
tograph,  of 
course,"  chorussed 
everyone  at  once. 
"  Movie  ghosts  in  the  films,"  "  Movie 
magazines  telling  the  world  how  it's 
done,"  "  Picturegoer  Peeps  Behind 
the 'Screen,   curse  them  ! 

"They've  put  us  all  in  movie  plays, 
and  a  whole  lot  of  others  they  in- 
vented for  their  own  purposes," 
chanted  the  Spirit  of  the  Brocken. 
"  Curse  the  whole  Movie  Indus- 
try!" 

They  did.    In  no  uncertain  terms. 
"  Come,  come,  now  !  "    Old  Marley 
was    highly    indignant.     "  Order,    or- 
der !  "  and  he  clanked  his  cash-boxes 
vigorously-      "  I    won't    allow    you    to 

curse  the  Movies  like  that " 

The  dickens  you  wont,"  snapped 
the  Wesley  Ghost.  "  Because  you're 
a  regular  Movie  fan  yourself." 

Certainly.  I  have  always 
been  one.  I've  seen  every  '  Ghost  ' 
picture  there  is.  I've  been  in 
studios  and  watched  them  made. 
I've  even  acted  in  one  myself. 
Very  cleverly  they  are  done,  too. 
Almost  better  than  we  can 
do  ourselves." 

"  I  disagree."  said  the 
King  of  Denmark.  '  They 
didn't  do  me  well.  The  first 
Hamlet  made  me  dancing 
rag  time      movements,      and 


in  the  second  one  they've  dared  to 
have  a  woman  play  Hamlet.''  He 
relapsed  into  floods  of  Danish  over  it 
I've  seen  The  Gho.st  oj  a  Chana  ," 
continued  Old  Marley.  "  I've  seen 
comedy  ghosts  and  tragedy  ghosts. 
A  whole  army  of  ghosts  in  f  Accuse. 
A  ghost  wedding  in  Smiliri  Thro'. 
Ghosts  of  little  children  in  Over  the 
Hill,  used  with  such  telling  effect  that 
even  I  dissolved  into  tears.  Films 
like  Earthbounjd  anil  Thy  Soul  Shall 
Bear  Witness  do  good  work.  They  pre- 
pare the  way  for  me.  After  anyone  has 
seen  a  film  like  that,  the  effect  of  a 
little  curtain  lecture  from  me  after- 
wards is  remarkable." 

Wyndham  Standing  in  "  Earthbound." 


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"  .Money  for  nothing.  They  do  half  your  work  for 
you,  especially  Christmas -time,"  sobbed  a  Shuddering 
Influence.  And  I've  had  to  retire  because  of  the  Radio." 
Radio  !  The  Banshee  gave  the  ghost  of  a  wail. 
"  Ochone  !  Ochone  !  "  she  whimpered.  "Me  rival!  Me 
hated  rival.  It's  everywhere.  It  can  sing  and  talk.  It 
can  whistle,  shriek,  moan  and  groan  all  at  once." 

"That's  called  'jamming  the  ether,''  interjected 
the  Man  in  the  Moon. 

"  It's  the  sore  throat  I've  been  giving  meself  trying 
to  do  the  same,v  wept  the  Banshee.  '  They're  so  used 
to  it,  now,  that  when'  I  come  at  night  and  make  all  me 
beautiful  noises,  niver  a  shiver  from  any  of  thim  at  all, 
at  all." 

"  Boo-hoo-hoo !  "    sobbed     the     Radiant     Boy.     "  She 
wailed  to  one  man,  aud   I  radiated  all  night,  and  all  he 
did  was  to  sit  up  and  yell,  '  Mercy  !     I  must  have  for- 
gotten to  disconnect  those  Radio   valves,    and   then 

nose-dive    into    his    pillow   again.     And    he's    put 

the  two  of  us  into  a  story,  and  called  me  '  The 

Radio  Boy.'   Boo-hoo-hoo  !  " 
"  Just  like  a  journalist," 

commented  Queen  Catherine 

Howard.     "  The  Movies  are 

the     real    sinners,     though. 

Uttering  my  famous  shriek,  I 

rushed     across     a     gallery, 

wringing     my     hands     and 

wearing    my    best    look    of 

utter  despair.     But  no  one 

was   impressed.      One   man 

counted   the   whole   time    I 

was  running.    Another  said, 


iuirle  Williams  in 
"  Bring  Hint  In." 


Heaven 
but     I 
never  will,"   and   she   went 
into    hysterics. 

"  All  the  world's  a  Movie" 
cried  Hamlet  of  Denmark. 
"  Let's  seek  another  sphere 
this  Christmas,  where  such 
pests  are   unknown." 

Yes,  yes.  Let  us  go," 
chorussed  everyone.  "  No, 
no  '  "exclaimed  Old  Marley! 
"  What  would  Christmas  be 
without  you  ?  Come,  now, 
what  do  you  say  to  a  little 
sea  voyage  on  the  '  Flying 
Dutchman  '  ?  Sailors  'still 
believe  in  ghosts,  and  there  aren't  manv  Movies  at  sea.  Just 
think  of  the  effect  of  the  lot  of  you  at  once  on  the  Middle 
Watch  out  in  the  Pacific.  Come  on  all.  I'll  pay  the  fares  " 
Somewhat  reluctantly,  the  Spooks  and  Spectres  boarded 
Cornelius  Vanderdecken's  vessel.  "All  aboard,"  shouted 
the  captain  to  the  Man  in  the  Moon.  "  We'll  be  back  on 
Christmas  Eve  Good-bye."  "  Good-bye,  all,"  replied  the 
Man  in  the  Moon,  as  the  ghostly  vessel  glided  out  to  sea 
"  But  where  on  earth  is  Old  Marley  ?  "  Then  he  winked 
for  as  the  great  world  spun  on,  he  caught  a  glimpse  of  Marley 
and  the  Spirits  of  Christmases  disappearing  inside  a  Picture 
Palace. 

Dorothy  Fane  in  "  Creation." 


Edward  Earle  and  Agnes  Ayres 
in  "  The  Ghost  of  a  Chance." 


David  Torrance  in  "  The  Milton  Mystery." 

'  Double  exposure,  you  know — what  ?  '  A  third  shouted,  '  Cut. 
We'll  do  a  re-take  to-morrow,  and  mind  your  distances,  please.' 
He  was  a  producer.  Spoiling  all  our  simple  pleasures."  She 
was  interrupted  by  the  apparition  of  Queen  Elizabeth,  foaming 
at  the  mouth.  "  Come  down  to  earth  !  "  invited  Old  Marley. 
"I've  been,  Sir;  I've  '  been,"  she  vociferated.  "They're 
putting  me  into  a  new  film.  I  wish  it  altered.  I  went  to  see 
'  George  '  about  it,  and  I  went  to  the  wrong  robm  first.  The 
man  in  there  put  his  head  on  one  side  and  murmured  '  Bessie  ' 
in  quite  an  affectionate  voice.  I  smiled  and  murmured  :  '  George  !  ' 
i  hen  he  bellowed  at  me.  '  He's  not  here.  GO  AWAY  !  '  So 
I  went  next  door  and  stood  on  George's  bedrail.  He  sat  up, 
grinned,  and  said  he  could  see  through  me." 

Naturally,''  said  the  Man  in  the  Moon.  "Then  he  looked 
at  the  clock  and  told  me  to  fade  out,"  stormed  the  Queen.  "  But 
I  wouldn't,  and  I  ordered  him  to  alter  that  film.  "  So  he  threw 
pillows  at  me,  and  commenced  to  sing.     Then  1  had  to  vanish. 


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(MaJvina)   Longfellow 

Longfellow,    the   Poet,    informed   us   that   Life   is   Real, 
but    Longfellow,    the    screen    star,    spells    it    differently. 


^^"X  vcrything  in  this  room," 
C  J  observed  Malvina  Long- 
Jp  fellow,  with  an  expressive 

m  gesture    around    the    de- 

■  lightful    apartment,     "  is 

a  at     least     two     hundred 

^L  years  old." 

^^^^         1  rose  to  protest. 
"  Excepting  yourself,"  she  corrected, 
hastily. 

"  And  yourself,"  I  amended,  accept- 
ing her  propitiatory  cup  of  tea. 

"  Lady  Hamilton,"    after    Romney's   fam- 
ous picture. 


signedly. 

Malvina  did  so. 


"  Count  me  out. 
I  was  seven  hundred 
and  seven  yester- 
day." 

"  Really  ?  " 

"  No.  Reel-ly. 

In  The  Last  Crusade. 
We  '  shot  '  the  final 
scenes  yesterday 
morning,  and  I 
played  '  Queen 
Eleanor,'  you  re- 
member. Now,  don't 
look  so  disbelieving 
or  I'll  quote  Long- 
fellow." 

"  Do  your  worst," 
I      murmured,      re- 

As  follows  : 


"  Films  re-issued  oft  remind  us 
Of  the  things  we  should  avoid. 
All  our  faults  we  leave  behind  us 
Registered  in  celluloid. 
Life   is  reel,   life   is  flicker.      And 
the " 

"  Have  mercy  !  "  I  cried.  There 
was  a  pause,  during  which  Henry 
Wadsworth  Longfellow  turned  in  his 
grave  twice. 

"  Your  ancestor,  relative,  or 

jm       whatever  he  was,  will  most  cer- 

\  \       tain  \y  demand  compensation  for 

this,"    I   warned  her  solemnly. 

"  He  wasn't,"  said  she 
mischievously.  "  We're 
only  related  by  news- 
paper. And  you  brought 
it  on  yourself,  anyway. 
Longfellow  was  Ameri- 
can, so  am  I ;  otherwise 
we've  nothing  in  common, 
except  the  name."  (This 
isn't  quite  true,  for  Mal- 
vina writes  articles  and 
short  stories.  If  she's 
written  any  other  verses, 
she  keeps  it  dark.) 

"  I  accept  your  apolo- 
gy," I  assured  her.  "  And 
I  hope  Henry  Wadsworth 
will.  Suppose  you  cease 
teasing,  and  tell  me  the 
story  of  your  lite." 

"  You  think  you  can 
stand  it,  then  ?  "  Mal- 
vina gazed  thoughtfully 
into  the  hre  for  a  moment 
or  two.  She  is  so  lovely 
that  it  is  not  at  all  sur- 
prising to  find  her  por- 
trait at  the  head  of 
the  section  devoted  to 
American     Beauties       in 


Hoppe's  "  Book  of  Fair  Women." 
Dark-eyed,  with  cloudy  black  hair, 
worn  that  day  parted  severely  in  the 
centre  and  drawn  back  d  la  Tan- 
queray — a  fashion  that  only  perfect 
contours  and  features  can  bear.  With 
slender  fingers  interlaced  in  the  lap 
of  her  simple  black  frock,  this  animated 
Romney,  who  still  speaks  good  Ameri- 
can, despite  her  many  travels  and 
long  sojourn  in  England,  unburdened 
herself  thus  : 

I  was  born  during  that  great 
blizzard  on  March  30,  in  New  York. 
Even  in  my.  schoolgirl  days  I  was 
crazy  over  pictures,  reading,  the 
theatres-  any  form  of  art,  in  fact.  I 
was  in  request  as  an  artist's  model 
whilst  I  was  still  in  short  skirts  ;  sat 
to  Harrison  Fisher  and  others,  and 
saw  myself  in  all  sorts  of  poses  on 
the  magazine  covers  afterwards." 

"  I  remember  your  theatrical  work," 
I   interrupted. 

"  Well,  then,  you'll  remember,  too, 
how  many  different  kinds  1  had  a 
shot  at.  Let  me  see.  Light  comedy 
with  Seymour  Hicks  in  '  Broadway 
Jones.'  I  remember  going  to  see  him 
about  a  part  in  something  else,  and 
he  said,  '  Can  you  sing  ?  '  '  My  friends 
say  I  can't  ;  but  1  say  I  can,'  I  replied, 
somewhat  to  his  amusement,  I  think. 
Anyway,    I    had    the   engagement    all 

Malvina  Longfellow  as  "  Ladv  Hamilton." 


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right.  Inconstant     George'     [not 

related  to  "  Picturegoer  "  George,  I 
hope]  was  another.  Then  in  '  The 
Fortunes  of  Fate,'  a  drama,  I  was  the 
star,  and  who  do  you  think  played  quite 
a  small  role  in  it  ?  Sybil  Thorndike ! 
We  met  again  in  filmland  not  long 
ago,  and  Sybil  laughingly  reminded 
me  of  it.  She  was  in  Moth  and  Rust 
with  me.  1  don't  think  she  likes 
screen-work  as  much  as  I  do, 
though.  I  was  in  a  revne  at 
the  Comedy,  too  :  had  to 
dance  and  sing  in  that." 
Malvina  is  very  musical, 
although  it  pleases  her  to 
pretend  she  isn't.  After 
that  we  talked  of  films  and 
her  work  in  them. 

"  1  commenced  with 
Davidson's,  "  she  said.  "  In 
Holy  Orders,  Marie  Corelli's 
wonderful  story.  I  was 
'  Jacynth.'  " 

"  The  bad  girl  of  the 
village,"  I  put  in. 

"  No  ;  I  won't  have 
that,"  said  Malvina.  "  Be- 
cause she  wasn't  really 
what  you  might  call-  bad. 
A  woman  of  a  certain  tem- 
perament, she  merely  fol- 
lowed out  her  destiny.  Be- 
sides, I've  never  played  any 
really  bad  characters; 

"  Thehna  came  next.  I 
chose  the  story,  and  per- 
suaded the  others  that  it 
was  the  story.  Then  they 
couldn't  find  a  leading 
lady.  A.  E,  Coleby,  who 
was  in  the  cast,  suggested 
me.  Now  '  Thelma  '  was  a 
Scandinavian,  and  yon 
know  what  colouring  theirs 
is.  Just  for  fun,  though,  I 
tried  on  a  fair  wig,  and  had 
some  tests.  And  because  I 
screened  equally  as  well  as 
with  my  own  tar-coloured 
tresses,  I  was  '  Thelma,' 
and  the  role  is  one  of  my 
favourites.  Later  films 
were  Adam  Bede,  For  All 
Eternity,  Nelson,  and  The 
Romance  of  Lady  Hamilton." 

In  each  of  the  two   last 
she  played  "  Emma,"  and 
this  blacksmith's  daughter 
who    had   such    an    adven- 
turous   career  is  Malvina's 
favourite     character-study.     H 
Very  lovely  s*he  looked,  too,     Wf    .  j 
in  the  picturesque  costumes 
worn  by  the  ill-fated  beauty. 
Malvina  has  a  book  full  of 
"  stills,"  showing  herself  as  "  Emma." 
"  These,"  she  said,   giving  me  half-a- 
dozen  small  prints,  are  just  poses  of 
different    Romney    pictures  '  Emma  ' 
sat   for.      And   in   this   one   with   the 
lilies,     I    wear    an    exact    replica    of 
'  Emma's  '      gown.        This    one    with 
the     spinning  -  wheel     is     very     well 
known."    Malvina  literally    "  thought 
herself  "      into     the     role    of     "  Lady 
Hamilton."         I     believe      that      one 
always     associates       her     first      and 


foremost  with  her  work  as  "  Emma." 
"  For  a  year,"  she  mused,  "  I  read 
every  book  about  her  I  could  buy, 
borrow,  or  steal.  Her  life  (and  what  a 
life  it  was!)  from  the  cradle  to  the 
grave  became  as  familiar  to  me  as 
my  own.  '  Emma  '  owed  a  good  deal 
of  her  beauty,  strength,  adapta- 
bility, and  love  of  the  niceties  of  life 
to  her  mother.      Love  though,  was,  to 


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A  camera-study  of  Malvina  Longfellow. 

my  mind,  the  outstanding  feature  of 
her  character,  and  it  brought  about 
both  her  greatness  and  her  downfall. 
She  was  very  sympathetic,  too,  and  to 
the  lowliest,  as  well  a's  the  greatest, 
she  gave  freelv  ot  her  pity  and 
understanding. 

The  first  Nelson  film  was  burnt, 
you  remember,  and  I  -was  heart- 
broken. I'd  given  so  much  of  myself 
to  that,  I  thought  I  could  never  do 
'  Emma  '  justice  again.     But  Maurice 


Elvey  and  Mr.  Salmayer  were  very 
kind.  Somehow,  they  made  me  start 
afresh,  and  of  course,  we  had  a  won 
derful  '  Nelson  '  (Donald  Calthrop)." 
Malvina  Longfellow  designed  all  her 
Lady  Hamilton  "  dresses  and  hats  : 
she  does  this  for  all  her  period  work, 
as  you  will  see  when  Romance  of  His 
lory  is  released.  "  But  that's  an  old 
story,"  she  concluded.  "  Although  I'll 
always  love  it.  During  the 
war  I  ran  a  poultry  farm 
'way  out  in  the  country. 
That  was  my  war-work. 
Visits  to  France,  Germany, 
Italy,  followed,  and  a  flying 
visit  home.  I  never  stay  in 
New  York  very  long.  Then 
more  film  work  over  here. 
I  can  claim  to  be  a  British 
artist,  for  I  have  done  no 
film  work  abroad,  though 
I've  had  many  offers.  I 
went  to  Germany  to  play 
'  Lady  Hamilton  '  in  their 
Nelson  film  ;  but  when  1 
saw  the'  scenario,  I  refused 
the  part,  with  thanks. 
When  you  see  the  film — if 
it's  ever  shown  here — 
you'll  see  why. 

"  Working  on  four  or  five 
films  at  once  is  rather  a 
strain,"  Malvina  told  me. 
"  Owing  to  overlapping  con- 
tracts, 1  was  working  upon 
Unmarried,  Mary  Latimer, 
Nun,  Calvary,  and  The 
Rosary  all  at  the  same 
time.  1  used  to  hurry  from 
one  studio  to  another,  and 
I  think  I  earned  the  long 
holiday  I  awarded  myself 
when  all  was  over.  Phroso, 
Moth  and  Rust,  and  The 
Romance  of  History  are  my 
latest  films." 

Then  she  showed  me  the 
wonderful  antiques  and  art 
treasures  enshrined  in  that 
picturesque  room  of  hers. 
She  has  a  cabinet  full  of 
rare  old  glass  in  one  cor- 
ner ;  her  furniture  is  all 
period  stuff.  The  writing 
table  at  which  are  signed 
the  many  portraits  she  sends 
away  is  a  treasure  in  itself ; 
and  there  are  orchids,  all 
kinds,  everywhere.  Rare 
and  beautiful  old  lace,  too, 
is  another  hobby  of  hers. 

"  I  haven't  any  supersti- 
tions," Malvina  said,  on 
parting.  "  Unless  you'd  call 
a  belief  thatoneshould  never 
pat  oneself  on  the  back  over  anything  a 
superstition.  I  don't  touch  wood,  and 
I'll  walk  under  two  ladders  at  once." 
Malvina  is  busily  studying  famous 
women  of  bygone  days  for  the  series 
of  Love  Stories  of  Famous  Women  she 
is  making  at  B.  and  C.  studios.  So 
that  she  may  tell  me  she  is  eight 
hundred  years  old'next  time  we  meet. 
So  long  as  she  doesn't  spring  any 
more  of  Life  is  reel  upon  me,  1  shan't 
mind.  Norma  Neilson. 


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Douglas 

Maclean 
gives  an 
impression  <>J 
a  screen  star 

recei. 
his  salary  in 
cash. 


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What  Famous  Screen  Stars  Really  Earn. 


k 


o  err  is  human,  but  for  a 
screen  star  to  divulge  the 
truth  about  his  salary  is 
divine.  I'"or  it  is  an  amusing 
phase  of  human  nature,  es- 
pecially in  filmland,  for  screen 
artistes  to  draw  the  long 
bow  when  discussing  their 
pay-rolls. 
The  action  which  Rudolph  Valen- 
tino, the  hero  of  the  screen  version 
n|  Blood  and  Sand,  has  recently  taken 
in  the  courts  against  a  famous  film 
firm  that  he  alleges  has  extended 
unfair  treatment  to  him  has  directed 
a  reliable  amount  of  limelight  on  to 
the  salaries  of  famous  stars. 

Si  ane  intriguing  figures  have  been 
made  public  as  a  result  of  litigation; 
and  as  the  statements  revolving 
around  the  payments  made  to  the 
high  lights  of  film  stardom  represent 
sworn  evidence,  they  can  be  regarded 
as  reliable  sidelights  on  the  exchequers 
of  screen   favourites. 

Rudolph  Valentino  alleges  that  in 
the  film  production,  The  Sheik,  he 
received  what  approximates  in  English 


money  to  one  hundred  and  twenty- 
five  pounds  a  week.  Whilst  he  was 
playing  in  Moran  of  the  Lady  Letty, 
his  weekly  salary,  he  states,  was  one 
hundred  and  seventy-five  pounds; 
and  in  Beyond  the  Rocks,  according 
to  his  evidence,  he  was  paid  two 
hundred  and  fifty  pounds  a  week. 

The  film  "  fan  "  who  has  eagerly 
devoured  the  stories  of  million-dollar 
contracts  in  fihndom  will  no  doubt 
develop  disbeliever's  dyspepsia  when 
this  disappointing  revelation  is  served 
up.  But  there  is  more  appetising 
fare,  where  the  romance  of  big  salaries 
is  concerned,  in  other  statements 
which  have  been  made  public  in  con- 
nection with  Rudolph  Valentino's 
disturbance  of  the  money -chests  of 
the  movies. 

Thomas  Meighan,  it  is  said,  draws 
the  princely  salary  of  one  thousand 
two  hundred  and  rifty  pounds  a  week, 
or  over  sixty  thousand  a  year.  Little, 
wonder  that  his  screen  smile  reflects 
such  contentment. 

Alice  Brady,  it  is  stated,  draws  a 
thousand    pounds    a    week;    but  even 


this  handsome  sum  dwindles  into 
comparative  insignificance  in  compari- 
son with  the  two  thousand  five  hun- 
dred pounds  a  week  which  Nazimova 
is  said  to  have  received  from  Metro 
when  she  made  Camille. 

When  one  is  discussing  those  who 
have  in  reality  discovered  the  golden 
lining  which  e.xists  for  a  fortunate 
few  behind  the  shadow  screen,  it  is 
not  possible  to  determine  their  salaries 
according  to  the  amount  they  secure 
each  week  or  year. 

The  popular  idea  may  be  that  the 
famous  stars  of  filmdom  drive  away 
from  the  studios  on  Saturdays  in 
gold-laden  limousines.  No  one  who 
believes  this  picturesque  story  has 
explained  how  an  artiste  working  in 
Germany  who  drew  the  comparatively 
modest  salary  of  five  hundred  pounds 
a  week  could  stagger  away  with  the 
seventeen  and  a-half  million  marks 
that  would  be  involved  at  the  present 
rate  of  exchange. 

The  highest-paid  artistes  of  the 
screen  are  more  often  salaried  in 
return  for  their  work  in  a  certain 
number  of  pictures,  and  percentages 
on  profits  are  often  involved,  in  a 
manner  which  considerably  swells  the 
preliminary  salary  figure. 

Mary  Miles  Minter  is  believed  to 
have  received  fifty  thousand  pounds 
for  starring  in  five  pictures  ;  and 
Geraldine  Farrar  was  paid  over  ten 
thousand  pounds  in  return  for  her 
work  in  three  screen  productions. 

Charlie  Chaplin's  income  has  in- 
spired many  stones  of  the  fanciful 
order,  but  in  reality,  Charlie  has  not 
collected  so  many  millions  of  dollars. 

Under  his  million-dollar  contract 
he  received  two  hundred  thousand 
pounds  for  eight  pictures,  which,  it 
is  said,  it  cost  him  ninety-six  thousand 
pounds  to  make.  When  it  is  remem- 
bered that  it  has  taken  him  five  years 
to  fulfil  his  contract,  a  simple  calcu- 
lation reveals  his  approximate  income 
as  being  in  the  vicinity  of  twenty 
thousand  eight  hundred  pounds  a 
year.  A  fabulous  salary,  no  doubt, 
but  scarcely  one  that  lives  up  to  the 
golden  stories  which  liken  Charlie  to 
a  twentieth-century  Croesus,     p.  r.  m. 


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^^"^n.rlv  from  the  tret'  had  the 
I  J)  I  >ereli<  t  fallen  so  long 
jO  before   that   he   had    nearly 

a  "  losl    the  feel."      The  wind 

■  was    his   only    master    now, 

•  and    only    to    its    whip    he 

^L  danced      His  place  was  the 

^^■i  *  "utter  and  he  kept  to  it 
Aloof,  unwelcome,  he  rotted  along 
the  lane  of  days,  cursing  the  turn 
at  the  end  for  being  so  far  away. 
No  hand  was  ever  grasped  in  his  ;  no 
eyes  but  the  stars,  the  million  eyes 
of  God,  looked  twice  on  him.  When 
he  sneered,  bitter  at  the  kick  of  man- 
kind, he  was  like  a  last  spark  from 
the  lire  that  burned  when  the  world 
was  young  and  men  were  only  nearly 
men.  When  he  laughed  he  seemed 
an  evil  thing,  an  ungentle  reminder, 
a  herald  from  the  Last  Civilisation, 
when  sun  cools  and  earth  dies  ;  an 
invitation  to  the  death  dance  of  man. 
-So  men  thought  ;  but  he  did  not  often 
sneer,  and  was  not  evil  now.  No 
kinder-hearted  derelict  was  on  the 
lane.  Dogs  did  not  shun  him,  and 
cats  did  not  go  indoors  when  he  came 
along.  Yet  there  was  not  a  man  to 
look  at  him.  No  man  could  think, 
or  stop  to  think,  that  he  was  once  a  man. 
The  rains  of  chance  had  washed 
him  to  many  strange  gutters  and 
washed  him  as  swiftly  away  again, 
but    this    village    of    Lavender    Street 


WILL  SCOTT 


was  the  strangest  at  this  time,  on 
the  live  of  Christmas.  Other  Christ- 
mases  he  had  reposed  in  towns  ,  in 
market  halls,  in  emptv  houses,  under 
a  railway  bridge.      Hut    here  he   was. 

Now    he     sneered  ;     for    somewhere 
behind   the  snow,   earollers,   callous  in 


CHARACTERS: 

The  Derelict    -  -    Chris  Walker 

The  Shopkeeper  Jeff   Barlow 

Jack    Kasi 


The   Policeman 
Mother   Brown 


May   Price 


A     PAX    story'   filmed    by    Quality    Plays,    and 
released  by  the  Walturdaw  Co.,  Ltd. 


ignorance,    plucked    a    song    from    his 
cradle  and  Hung  it  at  the  rot  of  him. 
Christians,   awake  ! 

Salute  this  happy  morn, 
Wherewn  .  .  .  " 
He  had  the  face  of  an  ivory  image 
dust-hidden  on  the  shelf  of  a  tired 
shop — a  face  as  ageless.  As  near  as 
he  knew  he  was  fifty  ;  but  he  had  long 
ceased  to  count  the  milestones  beside 
the  road.  A  looped  nail  held  another 
man's  coat  around  his  bones.    Behind, 


along  the  lane  of  davs,  a  dust-bm 
mourned  the  loss  of  the  shoe  and  the 
boot  that  gave  his  toes  to  the  snow. 
He  had  a  battered  hat  :  and  a  stolen 
stocking,  coarse  and  holed,  served 
for  a  collar.  But  m  Ins  pocket  wen- 
two  pennies,  hot  with  a  day's  grip  of 
his  only   bank. 

Appy  morn  !  "  he  grinned,  pulling 
the  stocking  tighter  about  his  throat 
and  wiping  the  gathered  snowtlakes 
from  lus  beard.  "  Christians  are 
awake  all  right.      Appy   morn  ! 

He  stepped  in  nearer  to  a  wall's 
shelter,  where  an  evergreen  tree  hung 
over  and  made  a  pauper's  roof.  In 
five  minutes  the  earollers  were  un- 
heard, moved  off,  maybe,  to  some 
other  place.  The  Derelict  yawned 
and   stretched   his   frozen  arms. 

Not  a  yard  behind  stood  Police- 
Constable  Merridew  ,  erect  and  official, 
all  white,  but  with  the  glint  of  his 
official  buttons  shining  through  ;  a  sym- 
bol of  what  Santa  Clans  may  become. 

"  What  about  it  ?  "  he  asked. 
Oh,  there  ain't  much  about  it.' 
said  the  Derelict.  "  Seems  as  if  some- 
one's havin'  a  lark  with  us,  don't  it  ? 
Compliments  of  the  season  to  yer. 
You  'aven't  got  a  Ritz  about  'ere, 
'ave  yer  ?  " 

He  shuffled  away  along  the  little 
street  and  left  Policeman  Merridew 
to  sort  it  out. 


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Well  named  was  Lavender  Street. 
The  scattered  cots  of  many  other 
villages  were  here  come  in  to  the 
roadside,   and   two  lines  of  ancient 
buildings,   stretching  for  a  quarter 
of  a  mile,  was  all  Lavender  Street 
could  show.      Behind  were  bleak 
woods    and    bare    fields    hidden 
now    by    the    night    and    the 
snow. 

Twice  in   an  hour  had   the 
Derelict's  tracks  marred   the 
white  of  the  little  street,  but 
he  was  unwilling  to  plunge 
again  into  the  pits  of  dark 
to   north   or   south.      Late 
had      thrown      him,      this 
Christmas    Eve.    into    this 
Christmas-card-like  corner  ; 
and     the     man     who     had 
known    no    home    for    un- 
counted     years     was     too 
weak  at  this  time,  too  beaten 
now,  to  tear  himself  from  the 
sight   of   the   happy   homes   of 
others.    The  lights  in  the  little 
shops      were     warming  ;      the 
thumped-out  pantomime  songs 
from    unseen    pianos    set    his 
heart  dancing.    They  reminded 
him.    .    .    .    Once     he     nearly 
danced    himself.       "  Christmas 
comes   but  once   a    .    .    .    life- 
time.   .    .    ." 

The  carollers  returned. 
"  Rise  to  adore 

The  Mystery  of  Love  ..." 
The    mystery    of    love.      The 
mystery  of  love  !     Ha  ! 

A  woman  passed  the  Derelict, 
hurrying  through  the  snow — an  old 
woman,  with  a  light  in  her  eyes  that 
the  world  does  not  care  to  see  and 
mostly  dims.  A  thin  shawl  was  about 
her,  held  by  thin  hands.  She  clutched 
a  cheap  purse  firmly. 
"  Rise  to  adore 

The  Mystery  of  Love  ..." 
The    woman    echoed    the    carollers' 
song  and  laughed  a  shrill  laugh.     The 
Derelict  saw   that   the  snow  and  her 
hair  were  as  one. 

"  Merry  Christmas  !  "  she  called 
back. 

"  Merry  Christmas  I  "  he  responded. 

And   that  reminded  him 

Lrom  out  an  alley  slunk  two  boys. 
The  thin  laugh  of  age  was  strangled 
by  the  guffaw  of  youth.  Four  young 
hands  swiftly  dipped.  Two  snow- 
balls cut  the  frosty  air. 

The  old  woman  staggered  back 
beneath  the  blows,  then  peered  through 
the  falling  flakes  without  surprise. 
She  wiped  the  snow  from  her  cheek 
slowly. 

You  shouldn't  do  that,"  she  said 
feebly.  "  But  ye're  only  young. 
It's  ycr  fun.  Ver'll  never  be  young 
any  more." 

The  Derelict  shuffled  across  the 
road.  No  kinder-hearted  dere- 
lict was  on  the  lane.  Dogs  did  not 
shun  him.     Sometimes  boys  did. 

He  was  surprised  to  find  so  strong 
a  ^rip  left  in  his  shaking  wrist.  The 
boy     he     held     squirmed     and     cried 


whether  it  was  to  be  old  Atkin- 
son's,   or   the    cake   shop    at    the 
other   end   of   the   street,   or   the 
cottage  where  oranges  were  shown 
for  sale   in   the   kitchen   window, 
he  could  not  decide.     An  orange 
was  twopence  now — just  for  one  ; 
and     a    cake    was    soon    done. 
The     "  Red     Lion  "     was,     of 
course,  out  of  the  question. 


"  If  you  could  spare  a  little  somethin'," 
he  said.     "  Not  money — I'm  not  that  sort." 

aloud.     The  other  vanished  back  into 
the  alley. 

"  It's  only  Mother  Brown,"  pro- 
tested the  captive.  "  Get  off  my  arm. 
Who  are  yer  ?  I  never  touched  you. 
She's  only  Mother  Brown.  It'll  be 
worse  for  yer  if  yer  don't  let  go  my 
arm." 

"  Let  him  go,"  came  the  thin 
voice  from  over  the  way.  "  He's 
only  young.     Now,  let  him  go." 

The  Derelict  flung  the  boy,  yelling, 
back  into  the  alley  and  walked  away. 
Mother  Brown  hurried  along  the 
street  to  Atkinson's,  and  here  she 
went  in.  / 

Atkinson's  had  been  established 
for  three  hundred  years.  The  hand- 
written notice  on  the  little  window — 
where  one  of  the  panes  was  gone- 
said  so,  and  for  further  proof,  there 
.was  old  Atkinson  himself  behind  the 
counter.  The  place  was  a  wonder- 
land. There  was  nothing  the  heart 
of  man  desires — from  the  cradle  on — 
that  could  not  be  found  within  its 
magic  walls.  Cigarettes  (all  chocolate 
or  all  saltpetre  ;  take  your  choice), 
last  year's  almanacks  at  half-price, 
liquorice  comfits,  boot  -  protectors, 
kali  "  suckers,"  corkscrews,  comic 
papers,  fly  papers,  peg-tops,  lemonade 
powder,  mouse-traps — he  was  a  so- 
phisticated fellow  who  could  not  love 
it.  Loving  old  Atkinson  was  another 
matter.     He  was  a  surly  brute. 

The  two  pennies  in  the  Derelict's 
grip  were  not  merely  hot  ;  they  were 
burning    a   hole    in   his    pocket.     But 


H 


is     breath     thawed     the 
frosty    fresco    on     the 
window  pane.      He  saw  that 
Mother    Brown    was    buying 
fairy  balls  and  cheap  Christmas 
candles.      Then   he  noticed   that 
the  Wizard  Atkinson  had  cigar- 
ettes offered  in  very  nice  packets 
at   twopence   for   ten.      He   had 
not  bought  cigarettes  for — oh,  for 
years.        And    Christmas    comes 
but  once.    .    .    . 

So  the  Derelict  shuffled  in. 
Mother     Brown    was    packing 
her  purchases  into  her  bag.    She 
smiled     a     tired     smile     at     old 
Atkinson. 

I  always  mean  to  save  'em 
every     year,"     she    said,     "  but 
somehow     they     get     broke.     It 
comes  very  expensive  when  yer 
don't  manage  to  save  'em,  spe- 
cially when   you've   got   to   wait 
so  long.     I  should  think  'e  won't 
be    long,    now.       'E'll    have    to 
'urry,   though.      I  can't   'old  out 
much  longer,  and  that's  a  fact." 
She  fondled  a  bunch  of  Christmas 
candles,    and    the    Derelict    saw    that 
her  eyes  were  wet. 

"I'm  seventy-five,"  she  went  on 
proudly.  "  Seventy-five.  But  yer 
can't  keep  on  fer  ever." 

She  turned  and  saw  the  Derelict 
lurking  like  a  shadow  in  the  doorway. 
"  Can  yer  ?  "  she  said,  addressing 
herself  to  him.  "  Yer  can't  keep  on 
fer  ever.  I'm  seventy-five.  Seventy- 
five,  you  know.  I  bet  you  wouldn't 
think  it.  I  don't  look  it." 
"  No,"  said  he. 

She  matched  the  colours  of  the 
little  candles  one  against  the  other. 
Then  she  drew  her  hand  across  her 
mouth  and  sighed. 

"  They're  for  my  boy,"  she  ex- 
plained. '  'E  went  away  from  me 
when  'e  was  nineteen.  An'  I  did  love 
'im,  though  'e  never  thought  so.  I 
put  'is  Christmas  tree  in  the  old 
window  every  Christmas,  an'  light  it, 
just  like  when  'e  was  a  nipper,  to 
show  'im  the  way  if  'e  comes  back 
'ome.  They  do  come  back  'ome 
sometimes.  I've  read  in  books— an' 
then  there's  that  'ymn.  .  .  .  But 
it's  a  long  time.  Thirty  years.  D'ycr 
understand  ? — thirty  years,  an'  'e  ain't 
come  yet.  You  think  'ell  come, 
don't  yer  ?  "  she  said  suddenly,  peer- 
ing with  failing  eyes  at  the  Derelict. 
"  My  sight  ain't  what  it  was.  Ain't 
you  Dilnot's  lad  ? 

"No, "said  the  Derelict,  embarrassed. 
"  Well,  don't  you  think  'e'll  come  ?  " 
"  I    should    think    'e'll    come    right 
enough,"  he  replied. 


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"  Thirty  years  is  a  long  time,"  said 
the  old  woman.  "  An'  'e  was  only 
nineteen  when  'e  left  me.  P'raps  'e 
won't  know  the  way  back  after  all 
this  time.  I  know  they  sometimes 
do  come  back,  'cause  I've  read  in 
books  an'  stories.    .    .    ." 

She  dropped  the  candles  into  her 
bag  and  fumbled  with  her  change, 
making  a  pretence  of  counting. 

"  I  always  light  the  Christmas  tree 
an'  put  it  in  the  window,  the  same  as 
when  'e  was  a  nipper,  so's  it'll  show 
'im  the  wray  if  'e  takes  it  in  'is  'ead 
to  come  back  'ome  to  his  old  mother. 
My  !  but  we'll  'ave  a  do  if  'e  comes. 
I've  always  'ad  an  idea  'e  might 
come  on  Christmas  Eve.  'E  went  on 
Christmas  Eve." 

She  peered  up  again  at  the  bulk  of 
the  Derelict. 

"  It's  my  boy  I'm  talking  about," 
she  said.  "  'E's  left  me.  Every 
Christmas  Eve  I  put  the  tree  in  the 
old  window.  I've  got  an  idea  'e  might 
come  back  on  Christmas  Eve.  I  bet 
'e'd  'urry  if  'e  knew  what  a  do  we 
was  going  to  'ave  when  'e  got  back. 
You  don't  think  'e  can  have  for- 
gotten me  ?     Eh  ?  " 

"  They  don't  ever  forget,"  said  the 
Derelict.    "  They  don't  ever  forget." 

"  Thank  you,"  she  said  simply. 
And  then  she  went  out  without 
another  word. 

"  Packet  o'  them  fags  at  two- 
pence," said  the  Derelict  huskily. 
"  Spare  us  a  match." 

He  lighted  one  of  the  cigarettes  and 
went  to  the  door.  Along  the  little 
street  the  figure  of  Mother  Brown  was 
disappearing  in  the  storm.  He  looked 
back  across  his  shoulder. 

"  What  did  they  call  the  old 
woman's  nipper  ?  "  he  asked. 

"  'Er  ?  "  said  old  Atkinson.   "  Lord  ! 


?\ 


You  wouldn't  believe  it.  Algernon 
Rutherford  !  Can  yer  credit  it  ?  She 
gave  it  'im  so's  e'd  get  on  in  life  a 
bit.  You  know  the  idea  —fine  feathers 
make  fine  birds.  An'  they  did.  They 
made  a  fine  bird  of  Algy — Algernon 
Rutherford  Brown.'' 

"  What  d'yer  call  this  city  ?  "  the 
Derelict  asked. 

"  Eh  ?  City  ?  I  don't  know  any 
city.     This  is  Lavender  Street." 

"  Lavender  Street  ?     Nice  name." 

Old  Atkinson  slipped  the  Christ- 
mas-candle box  back  on  to  the  top 
shelf. 

"  Yes,  'e  was  a  fine  bird,  'e  was, 
an'  no  error.  He  paid  'er  before  she 
was  rid  of  him.  Bashed  her  I  '  Is 
own  mother  !  She'd  call  'im  John 
next  time,  I'll  bet — if  she  could  'ave 
a  next  time.  An'  that's  the  sort  o' 
rubbish  she  sticks  up  the  Christmas 
tree  for  !  But  what  can  yer  expect — 
Mother  Brown.     You  know." 

Old  Atkinson  tapped,  his  forehead 
and  made  a  mouth. 

"  Loopy!  "  he  said — "  but  it's  good 
for  trade." 

The  Derelict  shuffled  back  into  the 
shop,  his  eyes  blazing.  With  one 
sweep  of  his  arm  he  cast  the  wares 
on  the  counter  to  the  floor.  Swiftly 
he  flung  the  stool  across  the  room. 
It  caught  the  kitchen  door  and  shat- 
tered the  glass. 

'  'Ere  !  "  protested  old  Atkinson. 
"  What's  the  game  ?  If  I  wasn't  an 
old  man " 

'  This,  '  bellowed  the  Derelict,  point- 
ing to  the  wreckage,  "  this  ain't  so 
good  fer  trade,  is  it  ?  Another  time, 
think  twice  and  watch  out.  If  you 
was  a  young  'un,  'ste'd  of  a  old  'un, 
I'd  bash  in  your  precious  face  so 
pretty  yer  whole  rotten  family'd  'ave 
a  chance  to  see  if  they  looked  well 
in  black.  I'd  make  it  good  fer  trade 
at  the  'am  shop  1     That's  all." 

He  turned  and  shuffled  out  of  the 
shop,  laughing. 

Later   in   the   evening   he   stood   in 

She  was  on  her  feet,  trying  to  see  with  age- 
dimmed   eves,    trying   to    think    with    tired 
wits.     "  Come,"  he  said,  "  Mother  I  " 


the  storm  at  the  other  end  of  the 
village,  staring  at  a  lighted  Christmas 
tree  that  showed  from  the  window  of 
a  humble  cottage.  A  friendless-  dog 
stood  hopefully  beside  him.  A  home- 
less cat  purred  at  his  feci.  Logs  and 
cats  always  seemed  to  know.  With 
none  of  the  art  that  had  come  of  long 
practice,  he  tapped  upon  the  door 
timidly,  as  if  lie  were  afraid  or 
ashamed.  And  when  the  door  was 
opened,  he  was  afraid — so  afraid  that 
he  fell  back  on  his  art  to  gain  a  little 
time. 

"  What  is  it  ?  "  asked  Mother  Brown. 
If  yer  could  spare  a  little  some- 
thin',"    he   said.      "  Not   money — I'm 
not  the  sort— but  a  bite  or  a  crust. 
It's  Christmas  Eve." 

Mother  Brown  nodded  and  rubbed 
one  wasted  hand  across  the  other. 

"  Well,  you  mustn't  come  in,"  she 
said.  "  I'm  all  by  myself,  an'  you'll 
'ave  to  wait  outside.  I'm  expecting 
my  son  in  any  minute,  but  I'm  all 
by  myself  now.  If  you'll  wait  I'll 
get  you  somethin'." 

She  went  in,  half  closing  the  door. 
He  saw  inside,  upon  a  battered 
dresser,  a  fading  picture  of  a  young 
man  of  another  generation,  a  good- 
looking  young  man,  but  with  a  weak 
face.  There  was  a  sprig  of  holly  upon 
the  frame. 

Mother     Brown     returned     with     a 

cup  of  steaming  tea  and  a  plate  piled 

high     with     fresh 

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l.onk  !  "   said  the   constable.      He  flashed  his  lantern  over  tlie  wall. 


You  tan  stay  on  the  step  if  you 
like,"  she  said,  "only  you  can'1 
come  in.  I'm  alone  'ere.  My  son 
may  be  in  any  minute,  an'  then 
yon  can  come  in.  We  shall  he  'avin' 
a  hit  of  a  do.  I  don't  like  not  to  ask 
yon  in  at  Christmas,  but  you  see  'ow 
it   is.       You  Can  stay  on   the  step." 

1  le  sat  upon  the  step  and  ate  greedily. 
Through  the  door  he  could  see  her 
sitting  in  the  rocking  chair,  gently 
rocking. 

Must    be    nice    'ere    in    summer  ? 
lie    ventured    nervously. 

"Oh,   it    is,"  she  said. 

"  Now   'ere's  a  nice   bit   o'  garden," 
he    went    on,    waving    the    (racked    tea- 
cup.     "  A    real    nice    bit    o'    garden 
fruit-trees     an'      a     dog-kennel.     Any 
dog  ?  " 

"  Xo1   for  many  years." 

"  No  ?  Well,  I  know  a.  dog  that'd 
just  lit  it.  A  garden  like  this,  an' 
the  'ouse,  not  working  too  'ard,  'ud 
keep  a  body  just  nice  an'  busy,  eh  ? 
I  mean  without  gallivantm'  about 
everywhere,  up  an' down  just  staying 
at  ome.  .  .  .  You  don't  look  after 
yer  garden  much.  Now,  that  'ole 
in  the  fence  there  a  horse  could  get 
through    that." 

lie    heard    her   sigh. 
I'm  seventy-five,"  she  said.    "  I've 
got    past   all    that.      It's   a   man's   job, 
really.      Mv    son 

She  broke  oil  and  stared  with  un- 
seeing eyes  at  the  Christmas  tree.  He 
sat.  upon  the  step  and  leaned  back 
against  the  open  door,  with  the  snow 
flakes  falling  all  about  him.  looking, 
at  her  with  a  look  that  the  dogs  knew. 
lie  was  the  kindest  he.  1 1  tec  I  derelict 
on  the  lane,  but  only  the  dogs  knew 
that. 

The  old  woman  rocked  and  rocked 
steadily  to  and  fro,  sighing  and 
glancing  at  the  picture  under  the 
holly  spri'j;. 


It's  my  boy  I'm  talking  about," 
she  murmured.  "  Thirty  years,  you 
understand  I'd  hardly  know  'ini.  I 
might    not    know    'im." 

The  Derelict  stood  up  and  stepped 
into  the  room  and  laid  the  cracked 
cup  on  the  table.  The  old  woman 
watched    him    very   closely. 

I  said  you  wasn't  to  come  in," 
she  said  feebly.  "  My  boy  isn't 
home  yet.  I've  put  the  Christmas 
tree  in  the  window,  but  .  .  .  you 
really  can't  come  in." 

Me  came  nearer  to  her  and  smiled. 
Yes.      I  seen  the  Christmas  tree." 

She  stared  at  him  and  passed  her 
hand  across  her  mouth. 

I  seen  it,"  he  went  on,  "  an' — 
an'  yer  boy  is  'ome  !  Algernon 
Rutherford  is  'ome  !  'E  seen  the 
Christinas  tree  an'  'e  come  back. 
This  is  the  last  time  ye're  goin'  ter 
light  it.  'E  come  back  for  keeps  ter 
you  an'  an'  the  garden  an'  the  old 
dog  an'  an'  all  the  lot  of  it.  Per 
keeps."  She  was  on  her  feet,  panting, 
trembling,  trying  to  sec  with  age- 
dimmed  eves,  trying  to  think  with 
tired  wits.  lie  smiled  and  threw  his 
nervousness  from  him  and.  held  out 
open  arms. 

"  Come,"  he  said.      "  Mother  !  " 

She  lurched  forward  and  clutched 
at  his  coat.  She  looked  up  at  him. 
Then  she  seemed  quickly  to  wither. 

"  Alg 

Suddenly  she  screamed  and  fell 
towards  him,  and  before  he  could  catch 
her  she  was  limp  at  his  feet,  lie 
bent  over  her,  and  then  stared  round 
the  room,  with  a  crushed  and  beaten 
look. 

"  Strike  me  !  "  he  said,  "  if  1 
ever  seem  to  do  a  thing  that  gins 
right." 

And  in  truth  the  Christmas  tree 
was  lighted  lor  the  last  time.  Mother 
Brown    was   dead. 


'"Inhere  was  a  considerable  to  do. 
1  The  chattering  neighbours  filled 
the  doorway,  trying  to  forget  the' 
hard  things  they  had  said.  The 
doctor  could  only  say  that  she  had 
died  a  natural  death.  The  Derelict 
could  only  say  that  the  shock  of  his 
return    had    killed    her. 

It  was  me  comin'  back  'ome  after 
all  these  years,"  he  said,  glancing 
round  sadly  at  the  "  home."  "  Thirty 
years  is  a  long  time." 

You  come  off  yer  perch,"  said 
Policeman  Merridew.  "  I  want  you 
to  come  along  with  me  to  the  station 
for  bashing  up  old  Atkinson's  place, 
an'    to    answer    a    question   or  two." 

Policeman  Merridew  drove  away  the 
curious  and  marched  the  Derelict  away 
down  the  street. 

At,  the  wall  of  the  little  churchyard 
he  halted.  Lights  were  shining  through 
the  coloured  windows  of  the  church, 
and  voices  were  heard    in    song. 

lx>ok  here,"  said  Policeman  Merri- 
dew suddenly.  "  1  seen  you  wallop 
them  boys  for  snowballin'  the  old 
dame;  and  as  for  old  Atkinson,  I'd 
'avc  bashed  him  up  myself,  sooner 
or  later.  I  'ope  I'm  not  too  stiff. 
It's  Christmas,  after  all.  You  skip, 
and  111  tell  em  you  overpowered 
me.  1  can't  do  more  than  that. 
There'll  be  a  row,  but  it  is  Christmas." 

"  You're  a  gent,"  said  the  Derelict. 
"  May    you    be    made   a   judge  !  " 

"  Tell  me  one  thing,"  said  the 
constable  ;  "  why  did  you  kid  yer  was 
Mother    Brown's    bov  ? 

^Phe    Derelict    saw    that    the    little 

J         romance  was   faded. 

"  Oh,    I   dunno,"   he  said.      "  I   was 

always  a  mushy-'earted  sort  of  a  fool." 

The  carol  floated  to  them  from  the 

little    church  : 

"  Rise   to    adore 

The  Mystery  of  Love  .  .  ." 
"  I  reckoned  somehow  that  she'd 
be  going  pretty  soon,"  said  the 
Derelict.  "  An'  if  she  could  be  kidded 
'er  long-lost  boy  ad  come  back  to  'er, 
it  might  cheer  'er  up  a  bit  for  the 
last  round.  That's  the  way  I  looked 
at  it.  An'  then  it  was  a  bit  of  a  'ome 
for  me.  It's  thirty  years  since  she 
seen  'er  son.  Well,  it's  a  bit  mor'n 
that  since  I  seen  the  nearest  I  'ad 
to   a   'ome." 

The  carol  ended.  The  Derelict 
rubbed  his  numbed  hands  together 
and   laughed. 

"  What  I  should  'ave  done  if  the 
original  Algy  'ad  turned  up,  1  don't 
know." 

"  I  say,"  said  the  constable.  "  Look." 
He    Hashed    his    lantern    over    the 
churchyard     wall,     full     on     a     plain 
wooden    cross.     The    Derelict    looked 
and    saw    the    inscription  : 
To 
THE  Memory  of 
Algernon  Rutherford  Drown, 
who 
I  >i  parted  this  Life  on 
Christmas  Eve,  1889, 

AGED 

nineteen  YEARS. 


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Hello1 

r  Christina 


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Helene   Chudwick.   Lois    Wilson,  Ruth   Roland 
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Above:    OUi ,    Dorre    and     Harry     Korndrup    .,    "Pip"    anj 

batelle        in     "Great     Expectation*." 
RitfKt:     "The    Murd.tone."    and    "Mr..     Copperti.ld "     in 
Nordi.lc'a    "  David    Copperfield." 


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Likewise  This  One. 

"  Me  for  ;i  quiet  time  this  year," 
Hex  Davis  'led. ircd.  "  I  shall  not  be 
knocking  any  villains  about  before 
dinner,  nor  seeing  Crimson  Cir<  les 
after.  Just  ourselves,  and  a  lire.  No  ; 
no  house  party.  Not  1  his  year.  As 
to  the  New  Year,  well  I'm  still  an 
Optimist,  you  know  So  we'll  leave 
it  at  that." 

Circumventing  the  Calendar. 

"  Whatever  shall    I   do   this  Christ- 
mas, "       wondered       Violet       Hopson, 
"if  my  work  takes    me   to   the  South 
of    France,  winch   seems    very   likely  ? 
And     whatever     will      Nicholas     and 
Jessica    do  ?        Because     I've    always 
spent     Christmas    at     home    with    my 
loved  ones;  and  it   the   Riviera  is  to 
be  my  filming  ground,  it  will  be  the 
first    year   my   children    and    1    have 
been    separated.        We    shall    simply 
defy  the   calendar,   and   keep  Christ- 
mas when   1   return  to  England." 

The  Outdoors  and  the  Inner  Man. 

1  love  Christmas  in  England, 
though  I've  spent  so  many  abroad," 
was  Yicto'r  McLaglen's  mandate. 
"  1  mean  to  go  skating,  if  only  the 
weather  will  oblige.  I'm  fond  of 
tobogganing,  too,  though  when  we 
tumble— which  does  happen  some- 
times it  isn't  always  great  fun  for 
the  fellow  1  fall  upon.  But  it's  great 
sport.  Healthy  exercise  in  the  snow 
gives  one  a  wonderful  appetite  for 
Christmas  fare  and  I  like  turkey 
and  plum-pudding.  The  charms  of  a 
country  Christmas  attract  Gregory 
Scott,  too.  "  I  shall  positively  play 
golf,''  said  he,  "  and  probably  go 
a-hunting.  In  any  case,  I  shall  have 
a  good  time.  1  always  do  at  Christ- 
mas." 

"  The  Green'  Caravan  "-ers. 

"  1,"     said    Valia,    the     "  Vamp." 
of    the    Green     Caravan,    "  mean     to 
sit    and    toast    my    toes    before    the 
largest  fire  I  can  build.     I  shall  long 
for  the  sunshine   and  the  springtime, 
and     thank     goodness     I'm     not    in 
Russia    whilst    the    snow    is    on    the 
ground."      "  And    I,"    said    Catherine 
Calvert,     "  expect     to    be     appearing 
on   the    London   stage,   so    I    shall   not 
be  able  to  be  at  home.     But  home's 
wherever   little   Paul   is,   and   we   shall 
have  a  tree  and  a  turkey  in   English 
fashion."      Catherine    Calvert    is    Mrs. 
Paul    Armstrong    in    private    life,    and 
her    small    son    Paul    is    her    one    and 
only    hobby.        He    is    a    bright    little 
fellow,  and  last  time  I  saw   him   could 
talk  of  little    else    but    bis   "  family," 
as    he   styles   the   stray    kitten    he    has 
adopted. 

"  Holmes'  Home  Hobby." 

Eille  Norwood,  no  matter  what 
he  may  say  to  the  contrary,  is  certain 
to  spend,  part  of  his  Christmas  in 
what  he  calls  his  "  workshop  "  at 
home.  For  he  is  playing  "  Sherlock 
Holmes  "  in  The  Sign  ■  >/'  Four,  and 
as    soon    as    that's    finished,    he    is    to 


star    in    another    fifteen    two-reelers 
in     the     Sherlock     Holmes     series 
Entirely     surrounded     by     grease 
paint,  hair,  gum,  and  what  appear 

to  the  uninitiated  lo  lie  nieili.iA.il 
instruments  of  torture,  Norwood 
will  perfect  and  plan  out  the 
new     disguises     in     which     he     will 

be     seen     on      [023     screens.  Most, 

probably  he  will  try  I  hem  out 
upon    his    wife    and    daughter    first. 

Tony  and  Tod. 

Undeterred  by  the  painful  pro- 
press  of  the  character  he  portrayed 
in  Gamblers  III,  Ton}  Eraser  un- 
blushingly  replied,  "  I'm  going  to 
gamble,"  when  1  asked  him  what 
he    intended    to   do   this   Christmas- 


Henry  Yibart  and  his   daugh- 
ter.    Myrtle,  who  play  together 
in  "  Weavers   oj  Fortune." 

Circle  :    Catherine    Calvcrl    in 
The  Green   Caravan." 


tide.  "  Over  at  Monte 
Carlo,"  he  declared.  "  I  shall  in- 
dulge in  my  favourite  indoor  pastime 
until  I've  lost  the  wherewith.  Unless 
I  win,  which  does  occasionally  happen. 
In  that  case  I  shall  extend  my  vaca- 
tion until  I  am  needed  in  my  next 
film."  Malcolm  Tod,  who  can  be  seen 
in  The  Thief  (Quality  Plays.)  this 
month,  told  me  that  he  expected  to 
be  in  the  thick  of  a  new  production 
at  Ksher.  "  Hut,  in  any  case,"  he 
said,  "  on  Christmas  Day  I  shall  eat, 
drink,  dance,  lie  in  bed,  slide  down 
anything  1  can  find  on  a  tea  tray  in 
the  snow,  (I  hope  there's  going  to 
be  snow),  and  finish  up  by  going  to 
town  to  dine  with  my  mother  a 
tiling  I've  never  missed  doing  yet, 
and    never    mean    lo  Ini  identallv. 

Malcolm  is  musical,  and  owns  to  being 
able  to  play  almost  anything  playable, 
One  of    his    New  Year  resolutions  is  to 


Bromley  Davenport  hopes  his  screen 
latrimonial  experiences  won't  come 
true     in    real   hie   this   Christmas. 

become  the  owner  of  a  saxophone, 
and  he  has  procured  an  extra  large- 
sized  Christmas  stockin  g  in  the  hope 
that  someone  will  deposit  one  of 
these  instruments  of  torture  therein. 

A  Family  Affair. 

Henry  Yibart,  the  famous  "fa- 
ther "  in  so  many  Hepworth 
cesses,  has  had  most  of  the  best- 
known  British  leads  for  his 
"children,"  in  one  film  or 
another.  Just  now,  he  is 
working  at  Davidson's  ; 
and,  for  the  first  time 
in  his  career,  his  film 
child  is  hisown  daugh- 
ter, Myrtle  Vibart. 
Myrtle  is  not  so 
well  known  to  pic 
turegoers  as  her  1 >ad 
whose  silvery  hair 
and  benign  cast  of 
features  make  him  an 
ideal  exponent  of  fa- 
therly roles.  When  they 
were  in  the  Chiltern  Hills  on 
location  for  this  film,  which  is 
titled  Weavers  oj  Fortune,  the  scenario 
demanded  that  both  should  be  out  in 
a  heavj  rainstorm.  But,  for  once,  the 
British  climate  did  not  live  up  to  its 
rainy  character,  and  so  pails  of  cold 
water  were  called  into  requisition.  After 
several  drench  in  us,  Myrtle  decided  that, 
even  film  life  has  its  draw-backs.  Father 
should    have  warned    her    in  advance. 

Two  Busy  Players. 

1  met  Clive  Brook  and  his  pretty 
wife,  Mildred  Evelyn,  dee])  in  dis- 
cussion of  the  relative  makes  and 
values  of  fur  coats.  I  leave  it  to  you 
whose  coat  it  was  to  he  and  who  won. 
Clive  and  his  lair  partner  only  meet 
after  working  hours  these  days  :  for 
he  is  playing  at  Elstree,  in  Gret  >.: 
Island,  and  she  is  Doreen  "  in  Paddy- 
Ihc-Next-Jiest-Thing,    at    Islington. 


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FRANK    MAYO 

Spent  three  years  of  his  career  as  legitimate  actor  in 
this  country.  Has  starred  in  many  screen  successes, 
including  "  La sea,"  "A  Little  Brother  of  the  Rich," 
'    Tiger  True,"    "  Colorado,"   and  "  The  Brute  Breaker." 


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CATHERINE     CALVERT 

Will  be  seen  on  the  screen  this  month  in  the  Granger 
production,  "The  Green  Caravan,''  and  on  the  stage 
next  in  a  new  drama.  Her  best-known  films  are 
"Catherine    Bush"  and    "The    Heart    of   Maryland." 


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VALIA 

The  beautiful  Russo  -  British   star,  whose  work  in  "  The 

Fruitful    \'ine"   won    her    a    host    of    admirers    amongst 

British  picturegoers .       Site    has    since    appeared    in  "A 

Gamble  in  Hearts"  and   "  The  Green   Caravan." 


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VINCENT    COLEMAN 

Popular  leading   »nm  of  the  movies  :  has  played  opposite 
Constance   Talmadge. 


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DAVID    BUTLER 

Was  horn  at  San  Francisco  in  1895.  His  screen  successes 
include  "Dream  Street,"  "Nugget  Neil,"  "Upstairs 
and  Down,"  "Don't  Ever  Marry,"  "Bonnie,  Bonnie 
Lassie,"    "The   Trifiers,"   and   "Smiling  All  the   Way." 


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If  Inters 


Above:   Ruth  Roland,  well  equipped   for 

wintry   weather. 

Right:    Bebe    Daniels. 


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Who'll   do    the    washing-up  ? 

"  I  "    said    Shirley  Mason. 

"  I  ve    washed  -  up    in    umpteen    films 

And     never    hroken    a    basin  ; 

I'll    do    the    washing-up." 


Who'll   do    the    baking?  ^^i 

"  1  "    said    Dorothy   Phillips    Holubar  ; 
"  For    1    know    just    what    movie   gas- 
stoves   are. 
I'll   do   the    baking." 


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You've  met  Betty  many  times  on  the 
silver  sheet  ;  but  the  hoydendish  tomboy 
of  Squibs  and  Nothing  Else  Matters  does 
not  exist  in  real  life.  This  article  intro- 
duces you   to   the   real  Betty  Balfour. 

W      ""^og.    Dense  yet  drifting.    Yellow, 

H  choking     masses     that     floated 

■     d      hither   and    thither,    as    though 

impelled     by    an    angry    wind. 

Turning  midday  into  midnight, 

•  which  even   the   London   lamps 

W  could    not  ^dispel.        Emptying 

the    streets,    and    filling    every 

of  the  brightly  lit  "  Picturegoer  " 

where  a  cheerful  fire  and  a  cosy 

chair  awaited   Betty  Balfour.      It  was  a 

cosy  chair.     Just  for  a  moment  I  leant 

back  in  it,  and  closed  my  eyes  upon  the 

fog- filled   room. 

Some  folks  tikes  life  easy — blowed 
if  they  don't,"  commented  a  sweetly 
sharp  voice.  Beside  me,  full  in  the  light 
of  the  lamp,  stood  a  familiar  little 
golden-haired,  black-shawled  figure,  with 
a  huge  half-empty  flower-basket  on  one 
arm.  "  A  fair  cop,"  she  chuckled, 
pointing  an  accusing  finger.  "  Found 
fast  asleep  at  the  post  of  duty.  But 
there  !  Can't  say  as  I  blimes  yer.  This 
fog's  enough  ter  send  anyone  ter  bye- 
bye." 

She  put  down  her  heavy  burden, 
straightened  her  shawl,  and  gave  her 
shiny  straw  hat  a  resounding  tap  that 
set  it  at  a  provocative  angle  over  her 
left  eye.  "  Know  me  ?  "  she  asked, 
with  a  merry  smile. 

"  Of  course,"  I  stammered.  "  Espe- 
cially in  those  clothes.  But  won't  you 
sit  down,  Miss  Balfour  ?  I  really  didn't 
hear  you  come  in." 

"  Us  come  in,"  corrected  my  visitor, 
emphatically.  "  And  these  are  my  usual 
duds.  Ain't  Miss  anything,  though. 
Name  o'  Hopkins.  Commonly  called 
'  Squibs,'    'count   o'   me   angelic   temper. 


As  for  Betty  Balfour,  she's  sitting  in 
her  car,  and  her  car's  sitting  in  Hyde 
Park,  and  likely  to  stop  there  till 
the  log  lifts.  So  she  sent  us  on  ahead 
to  talk  to  vou,  while  you  was  waiting. 
See  :j  •• 

Following  her  expressive  glance,  I 
saw  five  small  fair-haired  figures 
detach  themselves,  one  after  another, 
from    the   surrounding   gloom 

A  comical  little  slavey  extended  a 
grimy  little  paw  without  raising  her 
eyes  from  the  novelette  she  was  de- 
vouring. "'Sally,'  from  Xothing  Else 
Matters  introduced  'Squibs.'  "  "Pleased- 
termeetcher,"  murmured  Sally.  "  I 
must  jest  see  if  Loocreeshia  marries 
the  Hearl,  then  I'll  put  some  coal 
on  fer  yer.  If  yer  like."  Without 
waiting  for  a  reply,  she  perched 
herself  on  the  arm  of  the  easy-chair, 
and  was  lost  to  everything  but  her 
book. 

"  I  am  Mary,"  said  the  sweet-faced 
slip  of  a  girl  who  came  forward  next. 
"  Just'  an  ordinary  ingenue." 

"  But  a  nice  bit  o'  goods,  all  the 
same,"  supplemented  Squibs.  "  '  Mary- 
Find-the-Gold.'  You  know.  I  comes 
next,  if  you  takes  us  in  order  of  age. 
Number  Three  on  the  list.  This  is 
'  Mord  Em'ly,'  "  presenting  a  funny 
little  damsel  in  a  funny  little  frock. 
"  From  Mord  Em'ly." 

"  From  Walworth,"  shrilled  the 
child.  "  And  prahd  of  it,  too.".  She 
danced  forward  sp  energetically  that 
both  stockings  slipped  well  down 
over  her  boots.  "  That's  how  I  dance 
into  the  film,"  she  gasped,  quite  un- 
abashed. "  Have  to  dance  when  I 
hears  a  tune." 

"  Verra  unleddy-like,  too.     Hae  ye 


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Ask  her.  Ask  her,  chorussed  the 
others,  their  voices  growing  fainter 
and  fainter,  and  in  a  moment  I  was 
alone  in  the  room  once  more  But, 
even  as  I  rubbed  m\  eyes  in  amaze- 
ment, the  door  opened  and  a  tiny 
figure  wrapped  in  furs  came  hall  shyly 
forward. 

I  lie     lo^     delayed     me,"      she     an 
nounced,    her    charming    face    dimpling 
into  snules.  Yon   </>i   look   surprised. 

I  )id    von    think 


Ibove  ■'    In    "  Airs    and    Graces,"    at 
the    Palace  Theatre. 

Right  :  .Is  "  I  a    Petit,    Radio    Rose" 

in    "  Mm; 

no   garters  ?  '     came    in    ci  isp   a< 
cents    from    a    perfectly   delightful 
little      schoolgirl,-     whose      bright 
curls    were    tied    with    a    smart    tartan 
bow 

'Lost    cm  yestiddv     grinnc<I  'Moid 

Km  ly  '    "Got  a  [)in,  Mary  Pickford  ?" 

1  )inna     ca'     me     t  hat."        Young 

Caledonia  was  ver\  stern  and  wild 
indeed.  "  Ye  ken  well  I'm  Christina 
frae  Wee  McGrcgoi  ■  Swe,  tlu  ai  t.  And 
|  J .  Bell  made  a  spe<  ial  point  ol  ma 
cur-r-r-ls.  Its  sair  enow  to  hae  every 
ither  ti  I  ill  critic  mention  those  t  nr  rls 
wi'out    any  remarks   hae    vou." 

Moid     Km'lv  "     made     a     gesture 
more  expressive   than  elegant. 

Christina's  eyes  dashed.  She  seized 
in  adjacent  paste  pot,  with  intent, 
1  believe,  to  use  it  as  she  used  the 
glue  upon  the  saucy  bo\  of  Kilmabeg, 
bul  a  bcautifullj  gowned  young  lady 
ca  light    her   upraised   ai  m . 

1  lere,   none    o'    that !   '    she    cried. 

<  )r  out  you  ^o  into  the  fog.  Now 
kiss  and  make  friends,  kids,  and  run 
away  and  play.  Thai  s  right,  You 
must  always  do  as  I  sav,  for  I  am 
'Squibs  II.,'  and  the  character  Betty 
l<  >ves    t  he    most 

'Sally'  looked  up  from  her   reading. 

I.oi,     s\ot     cheek!"     she     exclaimed. 

She  likes  nir  best,  COS  1  was  the 
first." 

'  No.      Me,"   cried    '   Mord    Lm'ly." 

there's  drama  in  my  film."  Tliere 
was  a  chorus  of  emphatic  assertions 
from  all  those  present.  A  perfect 
babel  of  sound  ensued,  until  I  thought 
there    was    going    to    be    a    fight 

Suddenly  Squibs  I.  "  pushed  her 
w  i  \  out  ol  the  Kr<)l|p  and  picked  up 
her  basket.  "  Cheese  it.  Quick, "  she 
shouted.  Ties      Bet  iv         I  hit  " 

turning    to    me       "ask    ei     wliich  she 
liked  best .  Don't  forget,  now,  will  yer 


mg  ; 

"  Not  e\ 
actly,"  I  as- 
sured her.  "  1 
was  entertain- 
ing six  ol  you 
all  at  once  just 
now  . " 

I!  e  t  t  y 
laughed  mer 
ri  ly  when  1 
told  her  in  de 
tail  about  m\ 
visionary  visi- 
tors and  their 
farewell  injunc- 
tion.  "Not 
'Squibs'though 
I'm  very  fond 
n[  her.  but 
Christina  '  is 
niv  fax  ourite  to 
date,"  she  confided,  alter  a  moment's 
thought. 

"  She  was  so   real   to   me,   and   loved 
going   up  to  Strone   (the    Kilmabeg  of 
the    story)    and     making    scenes    just 
where     they     were    conceived     by    the 
author        \ll   those 
odd  chai  acters  you 
sa  w     on    t  he    screen 
were     real    people 
and      the      school- 
house    and    school- 
children,    and     the 
shop,   too, "      That 
weight\       question 
settled,     1     begged 
for  info  r  m  a  lion 
about      Betty      her- 
self. 

Long  a^i i,  she 
began  #  dem  urely, 
but  with  a  roguish 
glance,  "  w  hen  1 
was  a  tiny,  tiny 
girl,  I  used  to 
sing,  dance,  and 
imitate  ever)  artist 
I  s.i  w  on  t  he  stage. 
I  sualbj  about  bed 
nine.  until  my 
Auntie  and  I  nclc 
used  to  wonder 
what    they'd   done   to   deserve   it 

i  In  parentheses  let  me  say  that 
Betty  still  is  a  tiny,  tiny  girl  just 
about  the  size  of  thai  beautiful 
big  doll  one  always  saw  in  one's 
dreams  about  Christinas  lime'.  It 
had  shining  spun  gold  hair,  great 
blue  eyes,  and  a  real  bis<  nit  china 
complexion.  So  has  Betty,  though 
there's  nothing  doll  like  about  her 
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The  Vicar  she  continued,  "  per- 
suaded them  to  allow  me  to  take  part 
m  a  charity  pantomime,  li  was  \li 
Halm,  and  m\  role  '  Snetana.  a 
slave,  was  written  in  specially  lor  me." 
I  hd  you  say  slave  or  slavey  ?  " 
I    impertinentlj    queried. 

Whichever     you     like,"     laughed 
Betty.  Anyway,    that    settled    my 

late       I    overcame   all   objections,   and 
became    hist    a    Society    Entertainer, 
and  then,  at  the  age  of  eleven,  a  fully 
wasn't    com  fledged  actress       I    played  a  dramatic, 

role  in  a  French  one-act  play,  and 
several  in  the  revue  that  followed  it 
at  the  Ambassadors'  Theatre.  Other 
revue  wink  came  next,  until  a  German 
bomb  laid   me   low    lor  nine  months. 

Afterwards  I  was  with  'The 
Lollies  '  for  awhile,  and  then  in 
Medorah,'  at  the  Alhambra.  There 
Mr.  Pearson  saw  me,  and.  ottered  me 
the  part  of  '  Sally,'  the  maid  of  not- 
very  much  work,  in  Nothing  Ills, 
Matters  ( >l  course,  1  loved  filming, 
right  from  the  fust.  More  than  the 
Stage,  1  think.  Lor  the  screen  reflects 
life's  comedy  and  pathos  so  faithfully. 
And  you  know  all  about  my  films 
after  all  my  characters  have  told  you." 
"  But  about  yourself,"  1  insisted. 
Mm  '.  "  said  Betty,  who  peppers 
her  conversation  with  a  French  word 
or  phrase  here  and  there.  "  Well,  I 
live  in  London,  with  the  dearest 
Auntie   in   the   world." 

"  And    sjiend    your   days- 
Very  quietly.    Work- 
ing   mostly.       I'm    at 
the  studio  about  y, 
whether  I'm  due 


fiettv   at   the   age 

.)/    eleven,  and  as 

ihe   is    to  dav 


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Betty  Balfour  and 
Fred  Oro\  es,  in 
"  Squibs  II  ins  thi 
Calcutta    S 


Betty    Balfi  nr    as 
?  nil  y  ' '        in 
"  Nothing        I 
M  alters,"  her  firit 


on  the  set  or  no,  and  stay  some- 
times till  q  p.m.  ;  sometimes  even 
later.  After  that,  bath,  book, 
and  bed  for  Hetty.  Yes  ;  I  do 
dance,  but  not  often.  I'm  a  very 
sedate  person,  vou  know,  there's 
nothing  of  the  tomboy  about 
me." 

With  memories  of  Mesdames 
"  Mord  Em'ly,"  "  Squibs.'  and 
"  Christina's  "  acrobatics  still 
fresh  in  my  mind,  I  could  not 
suppress   a   disclaimer. 

"  Seriously, "prevaricated  Betty. 
"  These  pranks,  though  they 
seem  quite  natural  to  me  when 
I'm  acting,  aren't  part  of  un- 
usual daily  proceedings.  I'm 
not  a  bit  athletic.  1  think  it 
conies  with  the  clothes.  I  remem- 
ber, when  I  was  called  for  one 
of  the  interior  scenes  for  Wei 
Mcdregor's  Sweetheart,  1  came 
running  into  the  set  and  took 
a  '  rlyer  over  the  top  of  the 
shop-counter.  It  was  quite  un- 
premeditated, but  Mr  Pearson 
liked  it  so  much  that  it  was 
retained." 

1  Icr  choice  in  books  runs  to- 
hold  tight,  whilst  I  spring  it- 
volumes  upon  Psycho-Analysis 
and  similar  profound  delights. 
She  declares  that  these  help 
her  to  individualise  her  film 
creations  Write  her  down  an 
earnest,  ambitious  worker,  with 
a  keenly  analytical  brain  back 
of  those  sunny  locks,  and  with 
the  saving  graces  of  a  sunny 
disposition  to  match  her  hair 
and  an  ever-present  sense  of 
humour. 

Regarding     her     future     plans. 

I    don't    want    to    specialise    in 


particular   parts,"    she 
averred.      "Character  work 
always,  though,  for  me.     I  hope 
to    play    an     Irish    colleen,    some 
time.     Did   you   know    that    I    was 
offered     Doris      Keanc  s     role     in 
Romance,'  when  that   plaj    wen' 
on    tour  ?  "       (Bettj  s    stage    e\ 
perience      has      included      many 
strongly  dramatic   roles  |      "An 
I    mean    to    work    very    hard     in 
1923,  But,"     she     concluded, 

quaintly,     "  the     days      I      v\  or 
the    hardest    arc    the     days    1    do 
1    ithing  at  all." 

Decidedly     Betty     should 
an    Irish   role. 

I       mean,'        she       explained, 
when   our   laughter   had   subsided, 

that    thinking    out    the    details, 
putting     in     the    '  ginger  '        you 
know,    that's    the    real    work 
More  so  than   the   acting." 

Bui  bringing,  surely,  like 
all  earnest  endeavoui  when 
reinforced  by  genius,  its  full 
subsequent   reward 

"Filming,"  as  she  humor- 
ously   described    it,    consists, 
among  other  things,  of     Vou 
mustn't    do  this  on   account 
of  the  camera.      That  gesture 
Oh  '    Very  ni<  c       1  \\\\    vou 
mustn't  do  that  on  ai  <  ount 
of   the    lights.      And    you 
mustn't    do    that,    either, 
because  of  something  else. 
( >ther\\  ise,     it's    .1     great 
life"     Given     *\ith     Betty's 
eflfe  1  ive   by  play     and   eye- 
play),   this  was   far   funnier 
than   it    looks  on    paper. 

We  talked,  of  the  new 
blue-and-gold     colour- 
si  heme   of   her   dn--s 
ing  room,      and     of 
the      Harlesden  *f~ "-"  _ 


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general  holiday,  and  everywhere  the 
shops  were  closed.  '  Squibs  '  makes 
qnite^i  tour  of  the  Paris  emporiums. 
The  Piccadilly  scenes,  too,  were 
a  bit  of  an  ordeal.  You  see,  I  had 
to  rush  across  the  road  by  the  Tube 


studios,  where  everyone  is  Polly- 
Anna-ish  every  day  in  every  way, 
without  benefit  of  Coue. 

Betty     likes     working 
better    than     filming    out 
"  On  the  whole,  that  is,' 
meditatively  ;     "  for,    of 
loved  going  up  to  Scotland  for  Wee 
McGregor's  Sweetheart,  and  to  Paris 
for  Squibs   Wins  the  Calcutta  Siveep. 
But,  somehow,  although  I  use  very 
little   make-up,    it   and   the   sunlight 
seem  at  variance  with  one  another, 
and  I  am  not  really  quite  at  ease.    In 
the    studio,    though,    everything    is 
different,  and  I  leave  Betty  Balfour 
outside  the  moment  I  step  on  to  the 
'  set,'  and  become  '  Squibs  '  or  '  Mord 
Em'ly,'    or   whatever   character    I'm 
playing." 

France  knows  Betty  Balfour  quite 
well  by  sight.  "  Imagine  my  sur- 
prise," she  exclaimed,  "  when,  film- 
ing in  Montmartre  one  morning,  an 
old,  old  Frenchwoman  came  up  and 
spoke  to  me — in  English,  too.  She 
was  very  kind;  and  wished  me  all 
manner  of  nice  things.  And  then  I 
spoke  French  to  her,  and  she  liked 
that." 

Betty    accounts    for    her    perfect 
accent  by  the  fact  that  she   had   a 
governess.    She  has  numerous  correspondents 
in    Belgium    and    France.      "  And    answering 
these,"   she    laughed,  "  keeps   me   from   for- 
getting how  to  write  it." 

I  hoped  we  had  not  seen  the  last  of  "  Squibs." 

"  I  hope  not  too,"  cried  Betty.  "  She  was 
originally  a  one-act  play,  you  know.  Mabel 
Russell  acted  in  this,  and  then,  when  it  was 
made  into  a  film  for  me,  it  was  amplified  a 
good  deal.  She  is  a  splendid  character,  I 
think — a  girl  who  had  to  always  plan  and  care 
for  others  besides  herself,  fight  her  way  along 
in  a  none  too  friendly  work,  too.  Yet  she  did 
not  grow  hardened  at  all,  kept  sweet  and  true 
throughout,  despite  her  sharp  tongue  and 
rough-and-ready  characteristics.  In  Paris,  we 
could  not  do  much  filming  for  some  days  on 
account  of  the   Fete   de   l'Aacension.     It   is   a 


there  at  the  busiest  time  of  the  day, 
and  then,  as  you  know,  fling  my  arms 
around  a  policeman  and  kiss  him.  Well 
nobody  told  that  man  on-  point  what 
was  in  store  for  him,  and  his  look  of 
surprise  was  one  of  the  most  comical 
things  I've  ever  seen.  No.  There  wasn't 
a  rehearsal,  and  there  weren't  any 
re-takes." 

Betty  told  me,  also,  that  her  shiny 
straw  hat  is  one  of  the  last  of  its  kind 
extant,  and  was  procured  especially  for 
her  from  a  manufacturer  of  this 
head -gear.  She  spends  much  of  her 
scant  leisure  "  at  the  pictures,"  and 
studies  the  audience  as  well  as  the 
show. 

Hearing  that  I  had  met  Mary  Pick- 
ford,  Betty,  who  is  an  ardent  Mary  Pick- 
ford  fan,  cross-examined  me  closely  as 
to  what  Mary  was  really  like.  But 
waxed  sceptical  when  1  quite  truthfully 
told  her  that  Mary  Pickford  was  very 
much  like  Betty  Balfour.  Betty  denied 
it,  all  the  way  down  the  passage.  "  I 
assure  you,"  were  the  last  words  that 
came  in  fog-muffled  accents,  "  that, 
much  as  I  admire  Mary,  I've  never 
modelled  any  of  my  characters  upon 
any  of  hers,  though  I've  seen  all  her 
films." 

Granted,  hands  down.  Betty's 
methods  are  as  entirely  original  and 
unique  as  Chaplin's.  .She  has  far  too 
much  personality  of  her  own  either  to 
need  or  desire  to  model  herself  upon 
others.  Nevertheless,  the  likeness  is 
there.  And  it  is  something  deeper  than 
outward  characteristics.  Like  Mary's, 
Betty's  art  does  not  depend  upon  sub- 
titles, and  her  screen  types  are  world 
types  of  optimism  and  high  spirit. s 
Also,  she  has  youth  on  her  side,  and 
ambition  is  her  middle  name.  But  the 
real  similarity  lies  in  a  certain  innate 
winsomeness  and  wholesomifiess,  a  sim- 
plicity of  manner,  a  compelling  charm 
that  is  difficult  to  define,  but  easy  to 
discern.  And  if  you  ever  meet  Betty 
herself,  I  think  you'll  agree  with  me. 

JOSIE    P.     1.1'IIBKBR. 

"  Squibs  "-—before,    and  after  winning 

the  Calcutta  Sweep.       The    gentleman 

with    the  egg  is  Hugh  E.   Wright. 


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The  great  barn  -  like 
studio,  built  by  the 
liluelight  Company, 
to  the  north  of  London, 
was  empty  of  the 
usual  crowd.  Only 
in  one  of  the  sets  some  im- 
portant work  was  on  hand, 
and  Thomas  Merwood,  the 
great  director  from  the  Pacific  coast, 
was  talking  eagerly,  yet  quietly  and 
with  infinite  patience,  to  Diamond 
Dare,  recently  promoted  to  stellar 
rank  in  the  Biuelight  firmament.  For 
a  wonder,  they  were  quite  alone,  and 
Merwood  had  cleared  the  studio  of 
everyone  but  the  camera-man,  an 
assistant,  and  some  musicians  tucked 
away  in  a  quiet  corner  where  they 
played  softly  to  help  the  emotional 
atmosphere,  and  the  director  had 
announced  his  intention  of  keeping 
the  girl  there  until  she  produced  the 
tense  emotion  needed  for  this  vital 
scene. 

It  looked  likely  to  be  a  long  busi- 
ness, for  the  little  star  was  highly 
sensitive,  and  declared  she  could  not 
act  with  a  crowd  of  hangers-about 
watching  her  in  idle  curiosity.  She 
was,  in  fact,  giving  a  good  deal  of 
trouble,  but  Merwood  had  humoured 
her,  and  now,  although  the  corridors 
and  dressing-rooms  of  the  great  place 
were  full  of  people,  he  and  she  were 
practically  alone  ;  the  master  musician 
who    knew    how    to    play    upon    the 


DY  JJ20UBRIDGE 


A  complete  story  of   studio  life,  telling 
of  a  movie  star's  terrible  ordeal. 

heart-strings  of  millions  he  never  saw, 
and  the  human  instrument  on  which 
the  gamut  of  emotion  was  to  be 
played  and  registered  in  that  flawless 
face  of  hers  before  the  ruthless  camera. 

Thousands  of  pounds  had  already 
been  spent  on  the  film,  and  it  was  at 
his  instigation  that  Diamond  had 
been  taken  from  the  great  South 
Company,  where  she  had  been  a 
"  near-star,"  and  elevated  to  the 
stellar  role  in  this  super-production. 
This  had  not  been  done  without 
some  opposition  from  the  directors 
of  the  company,  who  doubted  whether 
the  blue  -  eyed,  wistful  girl,  beau- 
tiful as  she  was,  had  enough  experi- 
ence to  get  over  the  broad  human 
stuff  necessary,  and  they  had  pointed 
out  that  her  physique  was  too  de- 
licate, too  ethereal  for  the  exacting 
demands  which  would  be  made  on 
it  in  the  bigger  parts  of  the  film, 
though  they  granted  that  in  the 
tender  domestic  bits  she  might  suc- 
ceed. 

Merwood  had  insisted,  and  the 
higher  powers — those  who  put  up  the 


forty  thousand  pounds  which 
at  the  lowest  the  production 
would  cost — could  not  afford 
to  cross  him.  He,  too,  was 
a  star  director,  a  wizard,  a 
magician,  and  his  word  was 
law. 

He  had  declared  Diamond  was,  or 
could  be,  a  marvel,  and  that  stored 
up  in  her  delicate  personality  were 
the  potentialities  of  a  wonder  actress. 
Almost  he  had  added  that  he  staked 
his  reputation  on  her  success;  and' 
yet,  after  all  this,  she  was  not 
"  delivering  the  goods." 

She  was,  in  fact,  being  a  failure  in 
this — the  scene  of  the  play,  and  it 
was  just  one  of  the  human  touches  in 
which  he  had  felt  so  sure  of  her. 

It  was  quite  a  simple  scene.  A 
tense  domestic  bit  of  drama — a 
mother-love  thrill,  sandwiched  between 
big  scenes  of  historic  interest,  in 
which  great  crowds  were  employed. 
Here  there  was  to  be  nothing  but  a 
woman  alone  with  her  agony,  yet 
everything  depended  on  its  exact 
presentment. 

Diamond  herself  was  conscious  of 
her  failure  ;  miserably  ill  at  ease  and 
nervous. 

"  It's  no  use,  Mr.  Merwood,"  she 
said.  "  I  just  can't  feel  a  thing,  and 
if  you  can't  get  it  out  of  me,  no  one 
can." 

They  all  felt  that  with  Merwood — 
that  he  knew  them  better  than  they 


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knew    themselves  ;  glimpsed  at    powers 

,iiKi      !>■  is>i bilities      in      t lieir     sulx  on 
scions     selves    of     which      they     were 
ignora  hi 

I  1 1  1 1  was  one  i  'I  the  sect  <  i  -  ol  his 
power,  and  it  w,i>  then  be  came  and 
sat  beside  her  in  the  deserted  studio 
Diamond  knew  him  well.  Slu  had 
broken  into  the  movies  at  1  <>s  \u- 
geles,  and  in  time  had  reached  some 
small  pinnacle  "I"  lame  there,  greatly 
owing  to  Merwood's  recognition  of 
liei  powers  Then  sin-  had  married, 
and  come  home,  and  now,  widowed 
and  with  one  child,  she  had  met 
Rupert  (as  in  unofficial  moments  she 
called  him)  again,  for  he  had  crossed 
the  Atlantic  to  wield  the  megaphone 
in  tin-  service  of  the  Bluelight  Com- 
pany, who  had  established  themselves 
in  a  branch  office,  as  it  were,  in  London, 
from  where  they  explored  Europe  for 
atmosphere.  His  choice  <>f  her  had 
me. ml  a  good  deal  to  Diamond  ;  but 
the  chief  thing  it  had  meant  was 
that  she  would  see  him  again.  'That 
gave  her  a  warmth  at  the  heart,  and 
she  felt  no  fear  of  him  in  his  harshest 
mood,  because,  carefully  as  he  had 
hidden  it,  she  guessed  there  was 
more  in  his  constant  goodness  to  her 
than  managerial  policy  There  was, 
in  fact,  the  spark,  though,  as  yet,  it 
had  never  broken  into  a  blaze. 

"  See  here,  I  Hamond,"  he  said 
"  You  and  1  are  going  ,fl  figure  this 
out  together  Don't  get  rattled,  and 
don't  pull  any  fool  stuff  of  not  being 
able  to  do  it.  You've  got  to  do  it, 
girl.  Now,  listen  to  me.  Your  child  - 
youl  only  one  is  shut  up  in  a  burn 
ing  building.  You  know  it,  because 
from  the  window  you  have  seen  the 
place  on  lire,  and  you  know  she  is 
there  because  you  left  her  there  ; 
luii  you  can't  gef  back  to  her,  because 
the  door  is  locked.  .  .  .  figure  it 
out  to  yourself.  A  locked  door 
between  you  and  thai  child  you've 
got  tn  save.    Now,  do  you  get  that  ? 

lie  got    up  and   moved   away. 

"There's  the  window,  Took  out 
of  it,  catch  sight  of  the  fire.  You 
can't  mist, ike  the  building  It  stands 
up  against  the  sky  line.  Hut  at  first 
you  don't  grasp  what  it  means  Then 
the   thought    comes       Now.   go  ahead," 

Diamond  got  up,  moved  in  the 
restricted  space  to  the  window  in  the 
little  set.  and  looked  out,  working 
herself  with  the  thought  of  her  own 
kiddie,  little  Komaine,  for  whom, 
-nice  her  early  widowhood,  she  had 
sold  her  beaut)  nd  her  leisure  to 
the  films,  and  who  was  now  sleeping 
peacefully  in  the  big  Pavilion  Hotel, 
two  miles  from  the  suburb  whin-  her 
mother     was     working  she     often 

thought  of  Komaine  when  she  wanted 
emotion,  for  her  love  for  her  lay  close 
to  the  mots  of  her  existence,  the 
springs  of  joy  and  sorrow. 

Ycl  somehow,  to-day,  the  proximity 

of  Mel  wood,  instead  of  helping,  hin- 
dered her.  The  director  was  cut  out 
by  the  man  w  hose  presence  troubled 
and  excited  her.  so  that  she  found 
herself    dwelling    on    the    look    in    his 


What  did  that  sternness 
t  la:    i  aress    in    .his    \  i  lice 


steady  ryes 

hide      thai 

1 1  \  c.i  led  ? 

Her  face  softened  at  the  thought, 
and  her  mouth  curved  in  a  sweet, 
placid  sadness,  though  her  eyes  did 
open    in    simulated   terror. 

Holy     Moses!         said      Merwood. 

Arc-  you  at  a  tea  light,  and  have 
you  found  too  many  currants  in  the 
bun  you  are  eating?  "  Then  he 
controlled  himself,  called  up  big 
reserves  of  patience  it  was  easy 
with   her      and   began  again. 

Sec,    here.     Diamond,    this    is    life 
or  death        This  film  child  of  yours  is 
going    to   be   a  dead   one   in    a   minute 
or  two      It  isn't  a  case  of  pulling  a  sad 
face       You've   got   to   get   every   man, 
woman    and    child    in    the    audience 
holding  their  breath.     He  dropped 
his    voice.        "  Have    you    ever 
thought    what    death    by    fire 
would     be  ?      1    have,    and    it 
scares     me     to     think     of    the 
scorching  breath  of  the  flames, 
nearer    and     nearer,     and     no 
help,  no  escape.     None.     Then 
think  of  the  victim — a  child — 
a  creature  too  young  to  plan  or 
to   act.    ...    A    little    trapped 
thing.    .    .    .    and   your  own  !  " 

His   voice  held  all  manner  of 
vibrations-   -passion,      tenderness, 
and    deep    pity.     It    touched    and 
shook    her,    not    as    the    voice    of 
one   artist   calling  to   another,    but 
as   a   man   speaking   to  a  woman 
as   Rupert  speaking  to  her. 

She  struggled    to  rouse  herself. 

"  Oh,  Mr.  Merwood,  isn't  it  ter- 
rible ?  1  feel  just  like  a  stone.  Why 
ever  did  anyone  give  me  the  part  ?  " 

His  eyes  looked  grave. 
I   gave  it   to  you,  and   you've  got 
to    make    good,    if    it's    only    for    my 
sake 

"  I'd  do  anything  to  please  you, 
Rupert,  but—  '  she  spoke  dreamily. 
He  was  stdl  getting  between  her  and 
her  part,  and  perhaps  he  know   it. 

"  Sure     sure,"    he   said     soothingly. 

Sit  quiet  a  moment,  then  we'll 
take   it  again." 

He  left  her,  but  there  was  no  quiet, 
for  a  sudden  commotion  seemed  to 
spring  up  into  voices  and  clamour  at 
tlie  other  end  of  the  studio,  beyond 
the  circle  of  arc  lights  in  which  she 
sat. 

A  voice  called  her.  "  Where's 
Miss    Dare  ?  " 

Diamond    hardly   answered.       She 
telt   a   deep  impatience  at    the   in- 
terruption,   for    it,    the    feeling 
required,  seemed  to  be  coming 
at   last,  and  she  must   get 


Mae  \turray  [Metro  Slar), 


She  got  on  to  her  tret,  but,  to  her  absolute 
horror,  could  not  move.  Perhaps  the  .'."as 
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Diamond     hersel)    was      :onsciou$    oj     her 
failure      miserable  ill  at  rase  and  nervous. 


it,  must  succeed  -not  only  for  herself 
and  Romaine,  but  for  Kupert  as  well  — 
Rupert,  who  had  backed  her  through 
thick  and  thin,  and  who  .  .  .  well,  there 
was  no  room  in  her  life  for  love  ...  no 
time    .    .    .   otherwise       ,    . 

'Miss  Dare,"  said  the  insistent 
voice  again,  "  the  Pavilion  Hotel  is  on 
fire." 

"  Nonsense  '  said         Diamond. 

"  What  are  you  talking  about  ' 

"  It's  true,  Miss  Dare.  It's  true. 
Message  just  through  on  the  'phone. 
Manager  says  thev  are  trying  to  get 
your  little  girl.  Fire  brigade  are  on  the 
spot  now,  but  the  nurse  got  scared  and 
ran  away,  and   ..." 

Partial  realisation  came  to  her  like 
a  sheer  rending  of  the  heavens  above 
when   forked   lightning  tears   the   sky 

She  got  on  to  her  feet,  but,  to  her 
absolute  horror,  could  not  move. 
Perhaps  she  was  dumb,  too,  for  her 
being  felt  paralysed  ;  onlv  a  hoarse 
shriek  parted  her  lips  drawn  back  over 
the  white  teeth  like  a  terrified 
animal's  a  shriek  that  rang  through 
the  studio. 

"  Shoot  !  "  cried  a  voice  ;  but  she 
did  not  hear  it.  She  heard  nothing. 
She  was  struggling  to  move  .  .  .  to 
run    .   .   . 

Romaine  .  .      Baby  .  .  . " 

No  one  who  saw  that  beautiful  con- 
vulsed face  ever  forgot  it,  and  about 
five  million  people  were  destined  to  see 
it  later  on. 

Then  power  to  move  came  back, 
and  she  turned  this  way  and  that  like 
a  rudderless  ship  in  a  storm.  "  Ro- 
maine .  .  .  oh,  won't  somebody  help  ? 
She's  on  the  fourth  floor  .  .  .  the  fourth 
floor,  I  tell  you  !    Rupert  !    Rupert  .  .  ." 

Then,  at  last,  the  frantic  rush 
forward   and   the    fall   to   the   ground. 

She  came  round  to  find  Vivien  Clive, 
who  was  playing  a  vamp  part  m 
the  same  production,  leaning  over  her. 
and.    as    she    started     up    screaming. 


Vivien   pressed    her   back  on   the  sofa. 
"  Hush,    Diamond,  for  pity's  sake  " 

"  Romaine  .  .  .  Romaine  .  .  .  ( )h, 
Vivien,   let  me  go   .    .   ." 

'  The  kid's  as  right  as  rain.  Why, 
it  was  all  a  fake,  dear — a  trick  to  get 
you  going.  I've  seen  things  done 
before  too  often  not  to  know.  Didn't 
you  hear  Merwood  telling  the  camera 
man  to  '  shoot  '  My  dear,  you  were 
simply  magnificent  .  .  Why,  what's 
the  matter  now  5  "  -as  Diamond  fell 
back 

"  And  I  loved  him,"  she  moaned. 

Vivien  caught  a  word  or  two. 

"  My  dear  little  Angel  Face,"  she 
said,  "  there's  no  love  counts  here. 
They'd  walk  on  broken  hearts  all  the 
way  to  the  great  god  Success.  I  know 
them,  and  Merwood  s  the  worst  of 
the  lot." 

"  Go  fetch  him,  Vivien,"  whispered 
Diamond.  "  I've  something  to  tell 
him." 

Directors,  even  those  in  love,  are  not 
easily  fetched,  and  an  hour  passed 
before  Merwood,  treading  softly,  came 
to  the  dressing-room  where  the  little 
star  lay.  with  hair  unbound,  and  ashy 
fa  ce . 

"  Rupert,"  she  said  to  him  at  once, 
"  I'm  through.  1  could  not  have 
believed  it  of  you.  No  more  of  this 
job  for  me  ! 

"  Is  that  so,   Diamond  ; 

He  stood  with  his  hands  behind  him, 
looking  down  at  her,  his  face  im- 
passive, his  eyes  alight. 

Yes,  that's  so.  I  've  found  out  two 
things;  and  now  I  know  them,  I  don't 
care   to  go  on   living." 

"  And   what   are   thev  ? 

She  raised  herself  on  her  elbow,  and 
her  gold  hair  fell,  half-veiling  her  fa<  i 
One  is,  that   1   love  you,  Rupert." 

The  light  grew  to  a   leaping   flame. 
I    made    that    same    discovery    as 
regards  you,  myself." 

The  other  is  that  you  arc  not 
v  orth   loving." 


"Is  thai  so  ;     Marrv  me  and  i  I 
it." 

\'o,  Kupert.  I'll  marrv  no  one  who 
trades  on   sacred   things 

1  've  never  done  I  hat  yet  said 
Merwood   squari 

Rupert    .  it    v\,-is    von    told    t  he 

camera    man   to  shoot,   wasn't    it    ' 

Yes,  it  was.  1  gave  the  order 
before  I   .   .   .  left 

You  photographed  my  awful 
misery  when  I  thought  your  yarn 
about    the   fire   was   true 

Certainly    I    did.       Your    look    was 
wonderful.    It  was  my  duty,  when  you 
registered      your     emotions     so      mag 
nificently,   to  take  them." 

Then  its  .ill  1 1\  er  before  it  s 

even  begun.  Rupert,  I  could  have 
died  for  you,  and  now  it  won  1  even 
hurt  .  .   .  much  ...  to  say  good  bye 

You  mean  th;. ..  And  I'd  just 
begun   to      see   here.    Diamond 

She  sat  up,  pushing  the  meshes  of 
shining  hair  from  alx>ut  her  fai  e 
and  looked  straight  into  his  eves 

Rupert,"     she     repeated,     firmly. 

I'm  through  through,  do  you  heat 
me.  Through  with  movie  work,  and 
through  with  you  for  ever.  Once, 
for  a  little  while,  when  I  came  back 
home  again,  friendless,  penniless,  al- 
most, alone  except  for  little  Romaii 
and  you  were  so  friendh  and  kind  to 
me   I   thought,   1  hoped- 

"  }  loved  you,  Diamond.  Way 
back  in  Los  green  little  extra  girl 
you  were,  then.  I  knew  you  had  the 
goods,  too.  Though  you  got  rattled 
so  easily.      See,   here 

"  Good-bye,    Rupert.      There    must 

go 


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at 


be  other  work  1  can  do.  We  will 
awav  somewhere-  Romaine  am 
and-    — " 

"  Shake    hands,    Diamond,    and 
least  part  friends." 

She  put  out  her  hand  and  touched 
his— which  he  slowly  drew  from 
behind  him. 

It  was  bandaged  from  fingers  to 
elbow.  She  drew  back,  staring.  "  You 
are    .    .    .    hurt  ?  "   she   stammered, 

"  Only  a  bit  scorched,"  he  smiled. 
"  One  can't  save  something  precious 
without    paying    the    price.' 

His  eyes  held  hers  told  her  the 
truth. 

There — was     a      fire,"      she      said 
slowly. 

"  You  bet  your  life  on  that.     Some 
bla/'e,   too  I  " 
Romaine  ? 

"  Not  a  hair  ot  her  head  touched. 
My  auto  got  me  there  in  time,  and  I 
gave  them  a  lead  to  the  fourth  floor. 
Pretty  kid,  that  of  yours,  Diamond. 
She  kind  of  took  to  me.  Didn't  know 
I  was  the  kind  of  man  who  traded  in 
-."  red   things,    you  see." 

Rupert    .   .   .   forgive  me  ! 

As  he  st'  vped  over  her  she  opened 
her   arms   and    locked    them   round    his 

nei  k. 

The     kiss    thai     followed     was    not 

filmed 

Human  bliss  is  sacred,  and  even  i  he 
camera    knows    v  urn  the  blind 

eve. 


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Pictu'regoer  Parodies^ 


DECEMBER    1922 


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ere  are  the  Stars  of  the  Old  Brigade, 
A  Movie  constellation. 
Printed   below  are  the  names  they've  made, 

Beloved  by  every  nation. 
They  had  great  courage  and  daring,  those, 
Who  toiled  in  the  earl}'  stages. 
Tiny  back  rooms  were  their  studios, 
Little  enough  their  wages. 

Steadily  in  picture  after  picture, 

Readily  their  roles  they  played. 
Stars  in  the  past,  first,  best  and  last, 

The  Stars  of  the  Old  Brigade. 
Steadily  story  by  story, 

Steadily  grade  by  grade, 
Films  better  grew ;   possibly  through 

The  Stars  of  the  Old   Brigade. 


Back  in  the  days  of  the  Long  Ago, 

Blanche   Sweet  and   little  Mary, 
Norma  and  Alma  and  Earle  and  Flo, 

Chaplin  and  Rome  and  Carey, 
Gave  of  their  best  ere  their  names  were  known 

Gave  to  the  world  their  graces. 
Famous  and  dear  to  our  hearts  they've  grown ; 

Well  they  have  earned  their  places. 

Though  they'll  be  very  much  older 

In  December  'fifty-three, 
On  all  the  screens,  still  "  full  of  beans," 

The  same  little  bunch  you'll  see. 
Getting  rather  bowed  about  the  shoulder, 

Gold  and  raven  locks  distinctly  greyed — 
Still  going  strong,   reeling  along, 

The  Stars  of  the  Old   Brigade. 


From,  top  left  :  Norma  Talmadge,  Alice  Joyce,   Mary  Pickford. 
Earle    Williams,    Ethel  Clayton,   Alma   Taylor,   Florence   Turner, 
Mabel  Normand,   Charles  Chaplin,   Stewart  Rome,  Harry  Carey, 
and  Blanche  Sweet. 


DECEMBER    1922 


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JackIe(pogan 
Qlivei  Twist 


This  film  adaptation  of 
Charles  Dickens'  im- 
mortal story  is  Jackie  Coo- 
gan's  best  picture.  The 
screen's  greatest  child-actor 
is  supported  by  a  wonderful 
cast  that  includes  Lon 
Chaney,  George  Seigman, 
and  Gladys  Brockwell. 
Don't  miss  this  screen 
masterpiece.  It  will 
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all  the  leading  kine- 
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DECEMBER    197/ 


Left  :  Jane  Novak   loads  Sants's  sleigh. 
Above  :    Gloria    Swanson    selecting    Xmas     presents. 


DECEMBER    1922 


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DECEMBER    1922 


DEC 


f'\^LT ''. 


Alice 
Lake. 


A     CHRISTMAS     SONNET. 
By  Gareth  Hughes. 

When  I  was  asked  to  write  my  friends 

a  line  r 

Expressing  my  goodwill  for  Christmas 

season, 
I  could  not  think  of  any  valid  reason 
Why     I     should     not    express    these 

thoughts  of  mine 
In    sonnet    style — a    style    I    love    in 

reading. 
And   so   I   tried   the   poet's   measure, 

heeding 
The  hard  restrictions  of  a  form  divine. 

I  tried,  but,  hampered  by  the  measured 

beat, 
I  could  not  find  the  words  I  wished  to 

say, 
And  finding  them,  I  could  not  make 

them  rhyme  ; 
I  could  not  turn  out  phrases  fit  and 

neat. 
My  heart  alone  this  coming  holiday 
Can  tell  the  joys  I  wish  them  Christmas 

time. 

THE    TIME     AND     PLACE. 
By  Bert  Lytell. 

When  the  Yule  log's  aflame  and  the 

candles  aglow, 
And  you're  sheltered  inside  from  the 

gales  and  the  snow, 
And  the  sleigh  bells  are  ringing,  you 

probably  know 
It's  Christmas — up  North. 

When  the  table's  piled  up  with  full 

tankards  of  beer 
And  the  bottles  are  popping  to  aid  the 

good  cheer 
And  when  ale  goes  with  cake  in  the 

feast  of  the  year  ; 
It's  Christmas — in  Europe. 

When   the   sun   i9   ablaze   in   a   blue 

cloudless  sky 
And  the  roses  in  bloom  as  if  summer 

were  nigh 
And   the  beakers  of  grape  juice  are 

raised  up  on  high  ; 
It's  Christmas — in  Hollywood, 


Contributed  by  Famous  Motion  Picture  Stars. 


THE      TOWN      THAT       HAS 

CHRISTMAS     NAME. 

By  Alice  Lake. 

Hollywood,  of  picture  fame, 
Really  is  a  Christmas  name  ; 
For  the  holly  seems  to  be 
Everything  that's  Christmassy. 
Red  the  berry,  round  and  bright, 
Symbol  of  the* day's  delight  ; 
Green  the  leaf  upon  the  tree, 
Sign  of  youthful  gaiety. 

Hollywood,  of  screen  renown, 
Is  a  Christmas-christened  town; 


Alice  Terry. 

And,  as  seems  both  just  and  fit, 
Hollywood  has  done  its  bit 
Toward  the  spread  of  Christmas  cheer 
By  the  pictures  of  the  year, 
Taking  place  of  masques  and  plays 
To  conform  with  modern  ways. 


Now,  as  Christmas-time  is  nigh 
Comes  the  hope  that  maybe  I 
Through  my  r61es  upon  the  screen 
May  reach  many  friends  unseen  ; 
Add  some  bit,  in  picture  play. 
To  the  joy  of  Christmas  Day. 


THE    NEW    MAGIC    LANTERN. 
By  Alice  Terry. 
In    my    Santa    Claus    days    when    St. 
Nicholas  would  call 
Bringing    dollies    and    candies    and 
trumpets  to  blow  ; 
All  my  gifts  gave  me  joy,  but  the  best 
of  them  all 
Was  the  magic  lantern  show. 

When  I  grew  and  was  brought  to  the 
pantomime — 
For  "  Aladdin  "  and  "  Bluebeard  " 
were  then  all  the  go  ; 
They  were  better  by  far  every  Christ- 
mas time 
Than  the  magic  lantern  show. 

But  the  pantomime's  ended,  the  lan- 
tern show  too  ; 
For  the  kids  of  to-day  seem  to  find 
them  too  slow. 
If  you  want  to  spread  joy,  there's  just 
one  thing  to  do — 
Try  the  motion  picture  show. 

At  this  Christmas  I  hope,  then,  as  I 
play  my  part, 
I  will   bring  to   my  friends  just  a 
bit  of  the  glow 
That  I  felt  as  a  child  when  the  joy 

of  my  heart 
Was  the  magic  lantern  show. 


Gareth 
Hughes. 


DECEMBER    1922 


ricrvres  ana  K/crurei/uer 


4/ 


The  Grainger-Davidson  production,  which  is 
released  this  month,  is  a  typically  British 
story  told  in  a  "  different  "  fashion.  The  i<)2z 
Cup  Final  (Huddersfield  v.  Preston  North  End) 
and  the  Derby  play  prominent  roles  in  this  All- 
British  Sporting  Drama.  When  "  Will  Blunt  " 
(John  Stuart)  bet  ^iooo  to  /io  that  Captain 
Cuttle  would  win  the  Derby,  and  Huddersfield 
the  Cup,  he  gave  the  film  its  title  and  himself 
an  exciting  time.  Love  and  jealousy  in  a 
typical  English  town  and  a  desperate  fiKht 
on  a  barge  ensue  before  he  wins  his  bet  and 
the  hand  of  "  Eileen  Grimshaw  "  (Lilian 
Douglas).  Pathos  and  humour  are  not  lack- 
ing, and  several  thousands  of  the  general  public 
will  see  themselves  on  the  screen,  for  the  sport- 
ing scenes  were  taken  at  the  actual  events, 
and  the  photography  is  remarkably  clear. 

Besides     a     first-rate     view    of     the  "  game, 
the  Cup  Final  scenes  give  a   perfect  demon- 
stration  of  its   technique,  and  the  famous 
penalty    goal    is    shown,    as    seen    from 
behind    the    net.     Many  views    of    the 
course     at     Epsom     are     shown     from 
a    variety    of    new    angles  ;    and    no 
•  sport-lover    should    miss    this    enter- 
taining production. 

The   hero   loses  a  big  contract  for 
his  father's  firm  by  leaving  his  duty 
to    go    to    a    football    match — some- 
thing more  than  one  of  us  has  done 
in    his  time,  though  not  always   with 
such    disastrous    results.       For    Will's 
dad  turns  him  out  into  the  world  with 
nothing  but  a  ^10  note. 
Ask   the   Manager  of  your  favourite 
kinema    when    he    is    showing    it,    and 
take  a  note  of  the  date.     You'll  enjoy 
every  foot  of  it. 


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DECEMBER    1922 


A  woman's  hair,  it  is  said,  is  her 

/        crowning     glory  ;      but     the 

/  studio    arc    lamps,    on    occa- 

t^       sion,    are     no     respecters     of 

■  persons  where  tonsorial  beauty 

I  is     concerned.  'The      most 

%     ^     attractive        tresses,         when 

^k  flooded     with     light     by     the 

powerful    lamps    of    filmdom, 

times    treated    badly    by    the 

suiters 


are    at 

cameras. 

especially 


F31on.de     beauty 
in    this   respect. 

So  skilfully  created  wigs  have 
sprung  into  being  in  the  studios, 
which  frame  pretty  faces  with  the 
effectiveness  of  natural  curls  and 
bewitching     waxes.  porothy     Gish 

always  appears  before  the  cameras  in 
a  perfectly  coifhired  wig  ;  whilst  other 
stars  adopt  this  form  of  camouflage  as 
a  means  of  adding  additional  realism 
to  characters  which  they  are  por- 
traying. 

The   familiar  beauties  of    the    screen 
become     intriguing    personalities   when 


they  flicker  across  the  silver  sheet  with 
their  customary  curls  disguised  with  a 
wig.  For,  although  one  recognises  the 
characteristic  features  and  personalities 
ol  veil-known  favourites,  there  is  the 
suggestion  that  one  is  gazing  at  old 
friends  "  as  through  a  glass  darkly." 
Mae  Murray,  converted  into  a  las 
cinating  brunette  with  the  aid  of  the 


mm9lT      who     have     changed 

their  lochs  in  » 

productions.  From  top  : 

Agnes       .■Ivies,      Kalherine 

Mac  Donald,  Elsie  Ferguson, 

liillic   Burke,  Mac  Murray, 

and    Marion     Danes. 

dark  wig  which  she  wore 
in  Fascination,  presented 
an  unfamiliar  spectacle, 
until  the  end  of  the  reel, 
when  she  swept  it  from  her  head  ami 
revealed    her  own   golden    tresses. 

The  critics  have  never  yet  beensoun 
gallant  as  to  suggest  that  certain  screen 
Stars^  appear  more  becoming  in  wigs 
than  as  their  natural  sel\es  but  there 
is  ample  evidence  id'  the  fact  that  be 
wigged  beauties  in  many  >  ases  |os< 
nothing  in   charm. 


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IT  ell  hath  no  fury  like  a  man  who 
has  got  what  he  desi 
the  theme  of  this  remarkable  picture.  It 
is  a  story  that  runs  the  whole  gamu.  oi 
human  emotions,  a  masterly  presentation 
of  the  light  and  tragic  elements  of  life. 

It  is  the  old,  old,  yet  ever-new  story  of 
the  loves  of  Pierrot  and  Pierrette  ;  an 
exquisite  romance  played  upon  human 
heart-strings.  The  scenes  that  form  a 
background  to  the  story  range 
Venice  to  Montmartre,  and  every  incident 
pulsates  with  real  life  interest.  It  is  a 
picture  with  a  universal  appeal. 

Here,  in  impressionistic  form,  is  a 
description  of  the  story  that  will  whet 
your  appetite  for  the  him  : 

"  The  joys  of  Carnival  time  in  Venice. 
Love  and  laughter  everywhere.  The  pact 
of  a  penniless  artist,  Mario  Mari,  and  a 
little  Pierrette  he  meets  at  the  Carnival. 
A  Masterpiece.  The  call  of  Paris.  '  The 
ladder  by  which  a  man  climbs  to  fame 
is  often  planted  in  a  woman's  heart.' 
Carnival  time  again.  The  restlessness  of 
Pierrette.  A  journey  to  Paris.  An  offer 
of  money.  Despondency.  The  Arts 
Club  Ball.  The  story  of  another's  kisses. 
The  jealousy  of  Mario.  A  midnight  visit. 
Taunts,  madness,  and.    .    .    ." 

Many  popular  film  favourites,  i 
Adelqui  Millar,  Evelyn  Brent,  Bert  Darley 
and  Maudie  Dunham  appear  in  this  great 
Granger-Binger  production,  which  is  now 
showing  at  the  leading  kinemas  through- 
out the  country.     Don't  miss  it. 


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Life. 

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DECEMBER    1922 


Scotland    has    always    been    proud 
of    Rob    Roy    and    the    glorious 

country  in  which  he  performed  his 
daring  exploits.  Scotland  will  be 
proud  of  the  big  Gaumont  film,  Rob 
Roy,  because  it  eulogises  both  her 
hero  and  her  scenery. 

There  never  was  a  film  more  full 
of  vigorous  and  daring  adventure  or 
which  presented  such  a  continuity  of 
choice  and  well-photographed  High- 
land scenery.  From  Ben  Lomond  to 
the  Trossachs,  every  feature  of  Rob 
Roy's  hunting  ground  is  pictured. 
Then  there  are  old  Highland  cere- 
monies, a  gathering  of  the  heads  of 
the  clans  at  a  great  ball,  a  most 
graphic  depiction  of  the  burning 
down  of  the  MacGregor  homesteads, 
and  some  wonderful  panoramic  views 
of  the  big  fight  in  which  Kob  Roy 
wrested  his  native  Inversnaid  from 
the  Duke  of  Montrose. 

By  way  of  contrast  to  the  strenuous 
scenes  of  Rob's  fighting  existence,  the 
film  gives  a  picturesque  account  of 
how  Rob  won  his  bride — the  beau- 
tiful Helen  Campbell — from  under 
the  very  nose  of  her  wealth}'  and 
powerful  admirer,  the  Duke  ;  glimpses 
of  the  happy  year  which  followed  the 
elopement  ;  the  coming  of  their  first- 
born ;  and  then  their  ruin  by  treach- 
ery ;  ten  years  of  struggle  with  Rob 
hunted  as  an  outlaw  ;  the  famous 
ruse  (with  the  plaid  in  the  river)  by 
which  Rob  made  his  most  narrow- 
escape  ;  the  story  of  his  "  death  "  ; 
the  wonderfully  impressive  scenes  of 
his  ."  funeral  "  ;  the  pathos  of  the 
Rob  Roy  Lament  ;  and,  finally,  Rob's 
boldest  surprise  stroke  against  Mont- 
rose and  his  return  home  in  triumph 
to  Inversnaid. 

Never  was  a  more  picturesque 
narrative  more  picturesquely  presented. 
The  picture  is  worthy  of  the  setting, 
and  the  setting  worthy  of  the  picture. 


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Two  really  charming  girls  arc 
the  "  Million  Dollar  Sisters," 
Norma  and  Constance  Tal- 
madge.  Fresh  from  their 
African  travels,  they  chatted 
to  us  at  the  Savoy  Hotel. 
"  We  thought  of  taking  a 
company  over  there  to  film 
"  The  Garden  of  Allah,'  ' 
said  Norma  ;  "  but  there  is  noth- 
ing there  that  we  cannot  find  in 
Los;  and,  after  all,  home's  best." 
Naturally,  we  asked  her  whether  she 
had  seen  any  Sheiks  in  Arabia.  Norma 
laughed.  "  I  saw  some  at  Biskra,"  she 
said,  "  and  I  wasn't  impressed.  Since 
Rudolph  Valentino  made  The  Sheik,  all 
the  girls  I  know  dream  about  being 
carried  off  into  the  desert  by  a  wild 
Sheik.  Well,  when'  I've  told  them  what 
a  Sheik  is  really  like,  I  think  they'll 
give  up  the  idea.  Dirty  !  Unkempt  ! 
And,  phew  !  "  Norma's  look  spoke 
volumes.  "  And  the  Sheik  isn't  the  big 
noise  either.  There  are  thirteen  or 
fourteen  of  them  under  an  Emir — at 
least,  that's  the  way  of  the  province 
I  visited."  You  pronounce  it  "  Shee- 
ich,"  according  to  Norma,  and  a  cold 
in  the  head  is  useful  for  the  "  ich  " 
part. 

Constance   was   surrounded   by   re- 
porters   and   interviewers.      We 
saw    a    cunning    ankle    bracelet,   and, 
beneath  a*  kind  of  glorified  jockey-cap 
of    black   velvet,    her   famous    smile. 
I  was  very  sea-sick,"  she  told  us.   "I 


hate  sea  voyages;  but  I  liked  seeing  the 
desert-and,  altogether,  travelling's 
great  fun."  Constance  is  taller  than 
you  would  imagine  her,  and  her  hair 
is  light  brown  rather  than  golden. 
Norma,  on  the  contrary,  is  smaller  than 
she  looks  on  the  screen.  We  dubbed  her 
"  Kverywoman  "  on  the  spot,  for  she 
is  child,  girl,  tomboy,  and  woman  all 
in  a  breath. 

She  has  bright  brown,  curly,  bobbed 
hair,  and  the  most  expressive 
eyes  in  Screenland.  "  1  was  over- 
whelmed," she  said,  "  by  the  welcome 
those  hundreds  of  girls  gave  us  at 
Waterloo.  Of  course,  I  know  all  about 
curiosity  (am  I  not  a  woman  myself  ?), 
but  I  like  to  think  there  was  just  a 
little  affection,  too,  in  that  hour-and-a- 
half  wait  for  our  train."  On  behalf  of 
British  fans  I  hastened  to  assure  her  « 
that  there  was  quite  a  lot  of  affection, 
for  both  Talmadges  are  dearly  beloved 
of  British  picturegoers.  Norma 
mothers  Constance  when  "Peg"  isn't 
there ;  but  all  are  sincere,  unaffected 
folk,  even  as  (I  trust)  you  and  I — 
only  more  so. 

Maciste,  the  Italian  giant  whose 
feats  of  strength  in  Cabiria  and 
other  productions  won  him  a  large 
"  fan  "  following,  has  just  finished 
another  seven-reel  picture.  Although 
his  name  was  not  very  freely  men- 
tioned, Maciste  had  much  to  do  with 
Cabiria's  popularity.     In  his  new  one, 


Unconqnered,  he  has  a  good  part,  and 
gives  some  wonderful  displays  of 
strength.  The  story  is  about  a  mythical 
kingdom,  whose  Prime  Minister  wishes 
to  be  King.  In  his  way  stands  a 
beauteous  Princess,  who  is  beloved  by 
an  Editor.  Maciste  is  the  friend  of 
both,  and  always  rescues  them  from 
the  kidnappings,  assassinations,  auto- 
mobile smashes,  and  other  pleasant 
little  diversions  staged  by  their  arch- 
enemy. On  one  occasion  five  men 
climb  a  ladder  in  pursuit  of  Maciste's 
friend,  whereupon  the  giant  picks  up 
the  ladder  with  all  five  on  it  and  de- 
posits it  in  a  lake.  Some  of  these 
scenes  were  "  shot  "  in  and  around  a 
delightful  old  Italian  castle.  The  film 
will  be  shown  in  England  next  year. 

Marshal  Neilan,  who  directed 
Penrod,  declares  that  children 
are  easier  to  direct  than  grown-ups. 
We'll  say  "  Micky  "  knows,  for  he 
steered  forty  of  them  through  this 
entertaining  production.  Of  course,  all 
children  are  born  mimics,  and  Neilan 
is  a  great  believer  of  acting  the  roles 
himself  first.  Some  interesting 
"  camera-men  "  who  helped  film  Pen- 
rod  were  Alma  Taylor,  who  "  shot 
the  "  close-ups  "  of  Wes  Barry  when 
he  borrows  the  janitor's  overalls  ;  and 
Cecil  Hepworth,  who  "  turned  "  for 
the  "  close-ups  "  of  Herman  and 
Yerman.  Pretty  Hazel  Keener,  who 
has  a  minor  role,  is  a  Wes  Barry  fan 
who    used    to    correspond    with    her 


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A  Good  Figure  Need  Not  be  Slim, 
But  it  Must  Possess  a  Slender  Ankle 

A  certain  famous  personage,  so  the  story  goes, 
made  away  vvitli  his  wife  "because  she  bad 
thick  ankles."  A  somewhat  drastic  remedy 
for  .esthetic  sensibilities  outraged  ! 

But  there  is  a  very  human  touch  in  the  story. 

Thick  ankles  are  so   unsightly,  and  modern 

fashions    are    not    kind    t"  them.     Those  who 

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favourite.  Letter,  when  she  won  a 
thousand-dollar  beauty  contest,  she 
spent  her  prize  on  a  visit  to  Holly 
wood.  A  personal  encounter  with  Wes 
was  followed  by  a  test  and  an  intro- 
duction lo  Marshal  Neilan,  who  gave 
her  her  first  chance  in   F'enrod. 

Emboldened  by  the  American  suc- 
cess of  When  Knighthood  Was  in 
Flower,  three  more  romantic  novels  by 
Charles  Major  have  been  bought  by 
Cosmopolitan.     These  are  "   Yolanda," 

'  The  Gentle  Knight  of  Brandenburg," 
and  "  Touchstones  of  Fortune,"  and 
are  all  more  or  less  historical.  Major's 
"  Dorothy  Vernon  of  Haddon  Hall  "  is 
now  Mary  Pickford's  property,  and  is 
scheduled  for  her  next  production  ;  but 
the  title-role  is  not  ideally  suited  to 
her.  Playgoers  will  remember  it  as 
"  Dorothy  o'  the  Hall,"  in  which 
Julia  Neilson  and  Fred  Terry  played 
"  Doll  "  and  "  Sir  John  Manners  " 
many    hundreds    of    times.       Hardy's 

'  Tess  "  is  having  its  second  filming, 
for  a  Goldwyn  contingent  have  been 
over  here,  photographing  scenery, 
houses,  rooms,  dresses,  furniture,  etc., 
on  the  exact  spots  mentioned  in  the 
novel.  Blanche  Sweet  is  the  rumoured 
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wonders,  with  Guy  Bates  Post  as 
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Everyone  remembers  the  British  effort, 
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Will  Rogers,  they  fully  expected  some 
sly  "  digs  "  at  themselves  by  this 
witty  personage.  Sure  enough,  Will 
led  oft  his  after-luncheon  speech  by 
declaring  that  the  Advertisers  were 
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a  picture,"  quoth  Will,  a  little  later, 
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years.  Or,  at  least,  folks  say  so. 
That's  why  1  hasten  to  make  one 
every  time  he  does,  so  as  to  keep 
things  level." 

IT*  dnumd  Colliding,  the  world-famous 
-j  scenarist,  whose  screen  sua  esses 
include  Fascination,  Peacock  Alley, 
Tol'able  David,  and  Broadway  Rose, 
is  visiting  England  this  month.  Collid- 
ing, who  is,  of  course,  an  Englishman, 
has  just  completed  Fury,  in  which 
Richard  Barthelmess  and  Dorothy 
Gish  are  featured.  "  Fury  "  will  be 
published  in  book  form  in  this  country 
next  year. 

Lionel  Barrymore  succeeds  Bert 
Lytell  in  1  he  Face  in  the  Fog,  the 
third  "  Boston  Blackie  "  story  to  be 
filmed.  He  is  splendid  as  the  crook- 
hero,  and  has  an  all-star  east,  with 
Lowell  Sherman  and  Gustave  von 
Seyfertitz  as  the  villains;  also 
Mary    Maclaren,    Seena    Owen,    Louis 


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Wolheim  and  Macey  llarlam.  Lionel 
and  Lowell  participate  in  two  tie 
niendous  fights,  anil  if  Cosmopolitan 
(whose  feature  this  is)  continue  in 
their  new  policy  of  quick  release,  you 
may  see  The  Face  in  the  Fog  early  in 
the    New    Year. 

Cecil  Humphreys  is  in  Australia, 
on  the  stage  there.  He  sends 
Christmas  Greetings  to  all  his  British 
fan  friends  and  also  an  apology. 
Here's  his  letter.  "As  I  shall  be 
here  for  some  considerable  time,  I 
cannot  possibly  attend  to  the  numerous 
requests  for  photos,  etc.,  I  have 
received.  So  I  want,  through  THE 
PICTUREGOER,  to  send  my  apolo- 
gies, and  to  assure  everybody  that  my 
first  task  on  my  return  to  England 
and  the  picture  world  will  be  to  make 
up    the    arrears." 

Almost  every  picturegoer  has  a  kid 
sister  or  brother,  and  now  that 
Christmas  is  in  the  air,  the  question 
of  gifts  is  well  to  the  fore.  Messrs. 
Dean's,  the  famous  Rag  Book  folk, 
have  a  delightful  selection  of  dolls  and 
books  this  year.  Besides  "Jackie 
Coogan,"  as  "  The  Kid  "  and  "  Peck's 
Bad  Boy,"  "  Evripose  "  dolls,  daintily 
dressed,  can  be  obtained  in  all  sizes 
and  prices.  Stuffed  animals,  with 
and  without  wheels,  are  very  accept- 
able to  younger  kiddies,  and  we  were 
seriously  inclined  to  adopt  "  Jacko," 
an  appealingly  "homely"  monkey, 
as  the  office  mascot.  "  Jacko  "  is 
a  brown  gentleman,  with  "  Evripose  " 
limbs  and  tail  :  he  stands,  sits,  and 
balances  in  all  manner  of  ways.  The 
dolls  are  practically  unbreakable,  and 
their  faces,  especially  that  of  a  plump 
boy-doll  dressed  in  knitted  silk,  wear 
a  beaming  look  of  contentment  that 
is  sure  to  be  reflected  upon  the 
countenances  of  the  lucky  little  re- 
cipients. 


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healthy  colour  which  should  be  its  natural 
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DECEMBER    1922 


Wave  Your  Hair 

Yourself  \n Ten  Minutes! 

Jusl    try  thi  )  of  waving  hair.      Sec  how 

simple  and  quick  ii  is.  No  heat  !  No  electric 
cu-renl  required  !  Jusl  slip  ih<-  liair  into  ;i  West 
Electrii  Hair  Curler.  I'litu  in  ten  to  fifteen 
minutes  you  have  i  beautiful  wave  such  as  you 
would  expect  onl)  from  an  ■••.pert  hairdresser. 
The  West    I  Hair  Curler  is  magnetic.      Ii 

can't  burn,  cut,  break,  "r  catch  the  hair.  No 
hinges,  no  rubber  to  perish,  nothing  t"  get  out  of 
order,  made  ol  electrified  steel,  nickcllcd,  highly 
polished— smooth    as    silk     ill    over.       Simplicity 

.  oul  guaranteed  to  i.ist  i  lifetime, 
[usl  try  tliis  wonderful  curler.  We  refund 
money  cheerfully  if  you  arc  nr.i  satisfied.  Hot 
we  know  that  once  von  ■,,■■■  lor  yourself  how 
nid  beautifully  tin-  Wi-m  Klectric  waves 
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II  i  s/cf   Barry,    Marjorie  Daw,  and  John   Harron  in   " Penrod." 


After  Your  Own  Heart  (/-'ar  ;  Dec.  8). 
Tom  Mix  in  an  up-to-the-minute 
WCstcni  in  which  the  cowboys  use 
autos  and  aeroplanes  as  well  as  their 
usual  mounts.  Ora  Carewe,  George 
Hernandez,  E.  ('.  Robinson,  and  Bill 
Ward  support.  Excellent  entertain- 
mcnl . 

All      Souls      Eve      {Gaumont-Realart  ; 

Dec.  n). 
Mary  Miles  Minter  restored  to  us 
in  a  dual-rule  fantastic  story  about 
spirits,  in  which  double  exposure 
covers  a  multitude  of  sins.  Cast  in- 
cludes Jack  Holt,  Carmen  Phillips, 
Clarence  Geldart,  and  Mickey  Moore. 
For  sentiment-lovers   only. 

Anna  from  Nowhere  {General ;  Dec.  4). 
An  appealing  Scandinavian  romance 
starring  Astrid  Nielson,  Lars  Ivinde, 
and  Elinar  1  veils.  Good  entertain- 
ment . 

An  Unwilling  Hero  {Goldwyn  ;  Dec.  11). 
An  excellent  film  version  of  O.  Hen- 
ry's "  Whistling  Dick's  Christmas 
Stocking,"  with  Will  Rogers  as  the 
work  shv  tramp.  In  the  cast  are 
Molly  Malone,  John  Bowers,  1  >arrel 
loss,  Jack  Curtisand  Edward  Kimball. 
I  )on't    miss   tins  one. 

Bladys     of     the     Stewpony     {General ; 
lit  issue  ;    Dee    i  i). 
Historical    costume-drama    adapted 
from    S.     Baring -Gould's    well-known 
story.      Characterisation,   acting,   set 
lilies,    photography   and   romantic  old 
tunc    atmosphere    excellent. 

At  the  End  of  the  World  (Paramount; 
Dee.  4). 
Wrecks,  human  and  otherwise,  lavish 
Eastern  settings,  and  wonderfully  good 
acting  by  Betty  Compson,  Milton 
Sills,  Mitchell  Lewis,  (  .in-.mii  Fer- 
guson, and  Spottiswoode  Vitken.  A 
good  drama. 


The  Broken  Web  (Pathe  ;  Dec.   18). 

A  Chinese  star  in  a  rather  thin, 
long-drawn-out  story.  Cast  includes 
Tsen  Mai,  Lai  Mon  Kin,  Neil  Moran, 
Robert  Elliott,  Jane  Adler,  and  Bessie 
Marven.     Fair  entertainment. 

Bring  Him  In   (Vtiagraph  ;  Dec.  4). 

Earle  Williams  in  a  thrilling  Cana- 
dian Mounted  Police  story,  supported 
by  Iritzi  Ridgeway,  Bruce  Gordon, 
Paul  Weigel  and  Ernest  Van  Pelt. 
Good    entertainment. 

Bought  and  Paid  For  {Paramount  > 
Dec.  18). 
A  William  de  Mille  production. 
Domestic  drama  all  about  a  telephone 
girl  who  married  a  wealthy  husband, 
and  what  came  of  it.  Agnes  Ayres, 
Jack  Holt,  Walter  Hiers,  Leah  Wyart, 
and  George  Kuwa.  Thrill  -  chasers, 
keep  away. 

Buried  Treasure  {Paramount ;  Dec.  25). 
A  magnificently  produced  mixture 
of  mystery,  love,  adventure  and  re- 
incarnation, starring  Marion  Davies, 
Norman  Kerry,  Anders  Randolf,  Earl 
Sclienk,  Edith  Shayne.  John  Charles 
and  Thomas  Fihdlay  also  appear. 
Good   entertainment. 

Cinderella  of  the  Hills  (Fox  ;  Dec.  25). 
A  good  mystery  drama  of  the  Ozark 
Mountains,  with  an  unusual  story, 
fine  acting,  and  a  surprise  ending. 
Barbara  Bedford  stars,  and  Carl 
Miller,  Cecil  Van  Auber,  Tom  McGuire, 
and  Barbara  La  Marr  support. 

The  Conquest  of  Canaan  (Paramount  ; 
Dec.  25). 
Tom  Meighan  in  a  good,  though 
too  long-drawn-out  story  of  a  lazy 
lawyer's  reformation.  Dons  Kenyon 
opposite  ;  also  Diana  Allen,  Alice 
Fleming,    and   Charles   Abbe. 

[Coiilinutd  on  Pagt  5S. 


DECEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  P/cfureOoer 


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Every  woman  knows  the  fascination  and  charm 
exercised  by  a  beautiful  complexion,  how  men 
admire  a  skin  soft  and  free  from  blemishes,  how 
even  the  plainest  features  are  forgotten  when  the 
possessor  has  cheeks  like  the  damask  rose  and  neck 
white  as  ivory. 

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This  photograph  tells  you  better  than  words  why 
Nestle  i  new  permanent  hair-wave  was  the  out- 
standing success  at  the  Hairdressing  Exhibition 
last  month.  Ladies  watched,  fascinated,  how  the 
wonderful  Nestle  inventions  transform  straight  hair 
of  every  shade  and  texture  into  the  gloriously 
becoming  waves  and  curls  pictured  above.  They 
contrasted  the  delicious  softness  and  matchless 
beauty  of  the  Nestle  wave  with  the  hard  unbe- 
coming "  frizz  "  so  often  obtained  by  imitators. 
To  appreciate  all  the  advantages  of  the  Nestle 
hair-wave,  vou  must  come  to  Nestles  yourself 
and  see  how  hair  increases  in  lustte  and  luxuri- 
ance once  it  has  been  Nestle  waved.  The  reason 
is  that  Nestle  alone  reproduces  in  straight  hair 
the  actual  characteristic!  of  naturally  wavy  hair. 
Nestle's  is  the  only  hair-wave  so  faultlessly  beau- 
tiful as  to  have  been  patronised  for  vears  by  several 
Princesses  of  the  English  Royal  Family. 
Write  or   phone  for  the  Nestle  booklet, 

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48,  Soutb   Mi.lton  Street,  W.l. 

43.  Dover  Street.  W.l. 
('phone  -  Regent  1934.        ' 


You     can     obtain    the    genuine 

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Entrance,  137,  Longmarket  St  (corner 
of  Adderlev  St.),  Cape  Town. 

ALTRINCHAM  Maison  Taylor,  Station 
Buildings,   Moss  Lane. 

BATH      Mills  and  Watkins,  3,  Oeorge  St. 

BEDFORD—  \V.  J.  Wilkinson,  41,  Tavis- 
tock St. 

BOURNEMOUTH— S.  A.  Thompson, 
92,   Poole  Rd. 

CARDIFF     Robert  Lane,  Duke  St. 

I>l  \l»ll      Miss  Hill  Rennie.  7,  Union  St 

EXETER  — D.  Theeuwissen,  11,  The 
Arcade. 

N.  FINCHLEY— Mrs.  Norris,  7QA,  High 
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Nettle    Hair    Wave     alto     at  : 

HULL   Swallow  an 

LEEDS     Miss      Manning  aunty 

Arcade. 
LEICESTER     Alfred  E.  Bird,  77,  Queen's 

Rd. 
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St..   111.  Oxford   Rd.,  All  Saints'. 
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Albert  Ten 
NEW(  AS  I  1.1-     ON  -  TYNE     Miss   Mar- 
guerite  [oice,   1,  St.  Marv's  Place. 
RICHMOND     Rickert     and     Tieue,     5, 

Lowei  .  S.W. 

WOLVERHAMPTON— Madame       Eliza- 

bcth   Hewart,   152,  Tettenhall   Rd. 
YORK      Swallow   and    Barr\,    26,   Stone 

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58 


I  Love 

to 

Dance 

but— 

OH!  MY  FEET! 


Try  this  and  forget  all  your  aches, 

pains,  strains,  corns,  callouses,  or 

other  foot  troubles. 

You  have  only  to  dissolve  a  small  hand- 
ful m1  Reudel  Bath  Saltrates  in  a  hot  foot- 
bath and  rest  your  feet  in  this  for  a  few 
minutes.  '1'hcn.  Presto  !  Away  go  all  your 
foot  afflictions,  almost  as  if  by  magic. 

Phyllis  Monkman  says  saltrated  water  is 
wonderful.  The  mid  natal  and  oxygenated 
foot-bath  prepared  t>y  adding  Reudel  Hath 
Saltrates  lias  a  truly  marvellous  curative 
action  upon  all  kinds  of  foot  troubles,  im- 
mediately relieving  them,  even  in  their 
worst  forms  Every  sensation  of  burning. 
chafing  and  bruising  ;  all  swelling,  stiffness 
and  inflammation  ;  any  sort  of  corn,  cal- 
lous, or  other  foot  torture  will  soon  be  only 
an  unpleasant  memory  of  the  past.  Merely 
cutting  the  top  off  a  corn  with  a  razor,  or 
burning  it  off  with  causti<  liquids,  plasters, 
etc.,  is  about  as  logical  as  cutting  the  top 
off  an  aching  tooth,  and  is  simply  a  \. 
of  time.     Also  it    hurts,   and  is  dangerous. 

Millions  of  packets  of  Reudel  Bath 
Saltrates  have  been  sold,  every  one  con- 
taining a  signed  guarantee  to  return  money 
in  full  if  any  user  is  dissatisfied.  No  ques- 
tion, no  delay,  and  no  reel  tape.  Yet  the 
sale  is  increasing  daily.  This  means  some- 
thing, as  you  will  understand  when  you  see 
for  yourself  the  wonderful  effect  it  pro- 
duces. In  packets  of  convenient  sixes  and 
a1   very  low  prices,  from  all  chemists. 


i!  best 
that  money  can  buy 


Pictures  at\d  Pict\iKe$uer 
PICTUREGOER'S    GUIDE. 

(Continued  from   Pn£c  j6.) 

Desert  Blossoms  (Fox ;   Dec.   n). 

William  Russell  and  Helen  Ferguson 
in  an  interesting  and  fast-moving  tale 
of  engineering  and  adventure.  Good 
entertainment. 

The  Fast  Mail  (Fox  ;   Dec.   n). 

Modern  melodrama  consisting  of 
races  and  chases,  a  fire,  and  the  efforts 
ol  a  gang  to  got  the  better  of  Charles 
(erstwhile  Buck)  Jones.  Eileen  Percy, 
Adolph  Menjou,  James  Mason,  and 
Harry  Dunkinson  assist.  Will  please 
Buck   Jones   fans. 

Fascination    (Jury  ;   Dec.    7). 

Elaborate,  gorgeous,  and  at  times 
artistic.  Mae  Murray  as  a  headstrong 
Spanish-American  flapper  and  her  one 
adventurous  night.  Robert  Frazer, 
Helen  Ware,  Courtenay  Foote,  Creigh- 
ton  Hale  and  Vincent  Coleman  Ex- 
cellent  entertainment  and  subtitling. 
The  Good  Provider  [Paramount  ; 
Dec.   0-7). 

Fannie  Hurst  wrote  it  ;  Frank 
Borzagc  directed  and  Vera  Gordon, 
Dore  Davidson,  Miriam  Battista,  Vi- 
viennc  Osborne,  Wm.  Collier  jun., 
John  Rocke,  Mary  Devine,  Ora  Jones, 
Edward  Phillips,  and  Margaret  Severn 
play  it.  Another  Humoresque,  in 
which  Father  comes  into  his  own  at 
last.      Excellent    entertainment. 


ORWICKS 


BAKING 

POWDER 


Go-Get-'Em  Garringer  (Globe  ;  Dec.  10). 

Helen  Chadwick,  Franklin  Farnum, 
and  Joseph  Rickson  in  a  thrill-for- 
thrill's  -  sake  feature.  An  average 
Westerner. 

The  Great  Adventure  (Moss  Empires  ; 
Dec.  4). 

An  excellent  screen  version  of 
Arnold  Bennett's  play,  with  Eioncl 
Barrymore  as  the  artist  who  "  dies," 
and  Doris  Rankin,  Ivo  Dawson,  Thomas 
Braidon,  Katherine  Stewart,  Arthur 
Rankin    and    Paul    Kelly    supporting. 

The  Great  Moment  (Paramount ; 
Dec.  11). 
Gloria  Clyn  and  glaring  absurdities. 
Highly-coloured  society  drama;  also 
Milton  Sills,  Alec.  B,  Francis,  Raymond 
Brathwayt,  Julia  have,  and  Clarence 
Geldart.     Will  please  romance-lovers. 

Hail  the  Woman    (Pathi ;    Dec.   4). 

Good  but  sentimental  melodrama. 
Good  characterisation  and  an  all- 
star  east,  with  Florence  Vidor,  Lloyd 
Hughes,  Theodore  Roberts,  Tully 
Marshall,  Madge  Bellamy,  Charles 
Meredith,  and  Muriel  Francis  Dana. 
Feminine  fans  will  revel  in  it. 

The  Heart  of  an  Acrobat  (W'alturdaw  ; 
Dec.  4). 
Sansonia  "  in  a  circus  stunt  story 


DECEMBER    1922 

with  some  unintentionally  humorous 
sul)  titles,  and  thrills  and  gymnastics 
three  a  penny.  Only  unsophisticated 
fans  will  enjoy  this  one. 

The  Highest  Bidder  (Pa the' ;  Dec.  4). 
1  ,ove  versus  millions.  Society  drama, 
starring  Madge  Kennedy,  supported  by 
Vernon  Steele,  Ellen  Cassidy,  Lionel 
Atwill,    and    Zelda    Lears, 

"  If  Only  "   Jim   (F.B.O.). 

Harry  Carey,  more  human  than 
ever,  in  an  entertaining  though 
commonplace  adaptation  of  "  Bruv- 
ver  Jims  Baby,"  by  P.  V.  Mighels. 
Carol  Hollow  ay,  Kuth  Royce,  Duke 
Lee,  Roy  Coulson,  George  E.  Bunny, 
Thomas  Smith,  and  "  Pat  "  lend 
capable  assistance.  Not  for  the 
critical. 

Love,  Honour  and  Behave  (Moss 
Umpires  :  I >,  c.  25). 
Charles  Murray,  lord  Sterling,  Phyl- 
lis Haver,  Marie  Prevost,  and  George 
O'Hara  in  an  entertaining  Mack 
Sennett  medley.     Good  comedy  fare. 

The  Match-Breaker  (Jury  ;  Dec.  18). 
Viola  Dana  as  an  anti-vamp  in  a 
bright  comedy-drama.  Jack  Perrin 
opposite  ;  also  Wedgewood  Nowell, 
Julia  Calhoun,  and  Fdward  Jobson. 

The  Man  and  the  Doll  (Gaumont ; 
Dec.  11). 
A  Trench  production  all  about  one 
foolish  wife.  Cast  includes  M.  Tallier, 
Irene  Wells,  M.  Lorette,  M.  Leclerc, 
and  Mile.  Suzanne  Delve.  Fair  en- 
tertainment. 

The  Man  from  Lost  River  (Goldwyn  ; 
Dec.  11). 
House  Peters  in  a  lumber-camp 
story  with  rather  stereotyped  charac- 
ters. Good  acting  and  settings,  but 
only  fair  entertainment. 

Miss  Hobbs  (Gaumont- Realart). 

Wanda  Hawley,  Walter  Hiers,  Helen 
Jerome  Eddy,  Jack  Mulhall,  and 
Harrison  lord  in  a  screen  version  of 
Jerome  K.  Jerome's  light  comedy. 
Slight  but  bright.  Donald  Crisp 
directed. 

Nobody's  Daughter  (Anchor  ;  Dec.  11). 
Spanish  drama,  inconsistent  at 
times,  but  made  on  the  spot,  and 
starring  Suzanne  Talba.  Poor  enter- 
tainment. 

Penrod  (First  National  ;  Dec.  18). 

N  oung  America  as  typified  in  Booth 
Tarkington's  famous  magazine  series. 
Contains  the  cream  ol  these  ;  also  Wes 
Barry,.  Marjorie  Daw,  Baby  Peggy, 
Sunshine  Sammy,  Gordon  Griffith, 
Johnny  Harron,  Lena  Basket  te,  <'Iara 
1  lorton,  and  Noah  Beeryjun.  Excellent 
Christinas  fare  for  children  of  all  ages. 

[Continued  on  Pagt.  60. 


I 


"QUALITY 
AND 
FLAVOUR* 


DOURNYILLECocoa 

II  seethe  name  "{jadbury 


MADE  UNDER 
IDEAL 

Conditions 


ON    EVERY    PIECE   OP   CHOCOLATE 


DECEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  Picture  Over 


59 


w\  m/ 


Gaumont's    great    screen    drama    that    portrays 
the  Romance  of  Lord  Byron. 

More  than  a  fashion  ;   it  is   a   mad- 
ness."     That     is      how      John 
Murray,     publisher    of     most     of     Lord 
Byron's   works,   described    the   craze   for     A 
the    poet.     Lord    Byron    was    the    most    M 
romantic  figure  of  his  age — and  probabh    m 
the  most  romantic  figure  in    British  his-     " 
tory.     As  he  said  himself,  he  awoke  one 
morning  and  found  himself  famous.     All 

ionable   London  fell  at  his  feet  and  the 
women  pursued   him  in  shoals. 

The  mills  of  God  ground  slowly,  yet 
inexorably  for  Byron  ;  as  he  had  ruined 
women,  so  women  ruined  him.  One  of  his 
most  lasting  liaisons  such  as  it  was — was 
with  Lady  Caroline  Lamb. 

In  due  course  Byron  tossed  her  aside,  and, 
mad  with  jealousy,  she  set  to  work  to  en- 
compass his  downfall.  It  was  to  get  rid  of 
Caroline  Lamb  and  the  hosts  of  other  im- 
portuning "  fashionable  women,"  that  Byron 
married  Isabella  Milbanke,  a  paragon  of 
virtue  who  had  remained  quite  indifferent 
to  him  until  he  succeeded  in  persuading  her 
that  she  was  the  only  woman  who  could  save 
him  from  himself.  After  the  marriage,  it  was 
soon  apparent  that  he  did  not  want  to  lx> 
saved.  The  conflicting  temperaments  of  this 
passionate  genius  and  his  wife  soon  brought 
about  a  separation,  and  Caroline  Lamb's 
intrigues  completed  his  downfall. 

It  is  this  story  of  Byron's  misadventures 
with  these  two  women  which  is  told  in  the 
"  British  Screencraft  "  Production,  A  Prince 
of  Lovers — a  drama,  romantic  and  pathetic, 
drawn  from  real  life.  It  is  probably  the 
greatest  dramatic  photoplay  yet  produced 
in  England,  and  technically  the  film,  both 
in  staging  and  photography,  is  not  merely 
an  exceptional  British  production,  but  also 
one  which  will  rank  with  the  world's  best. 


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Pictures  and  Picf-urepoer 


DECEMBER    1922 


A  WOMAN'S  AGE 

IS  ESTIMATED    NOT  BY 

HER    BIRTHDAYS      BUT 

HER   BEAUTY! 

Helena  Rubinstein 

WORLD    CELEBRATED 
BEAUTY      CUI.TURIST 

who,  in  a  quarter  of  a  century  devoted 
to  scientific  investigation  and  professional 
practice,  has  established  Beauty  Culture 
as  a  universally  recognised  science,  makes 
the  skin  fulfil  the  functions  Nature 
intends,   but  so  often  fails  to  do. 


DISCOLOURED  FACES,  THROATS,  AND  ARMS  sain 
.,  soft  whin-  loveliness  when  VALAZE  BLEACHING 
CREAM  is  used.  Specimen  )ar  2/9 

WHEN  FACING  WIND  AND  WEATHER  let  VALAZE 
BALM  ROSE  both  protect  and  beautify  your  skin.  It 
is  a  certain  preventive  of  discoloration.  Price  3/6 

REGAIN   AND   PRESERVE   PERFECT   CONTOUR  of 

and  throat  by  using  VALAZE  ROMAN  JELLY. 

It  ti^ht'-ns  relaxing  skin  and  eradicates  fine  creases  and 

lines  round  eyes  and   mouth.  Specimen  jar  2/9 

TO  CLEAR  AND  MAKE  LOVELY  THE  COMPLEXION, 
VALAZE  BEAUTIFYING  SKIN-FOOD  brings  per- 
fection to  every  type  of  skin,  ensuring  a  velvety  soft- 
ness, perfect  purity,  and  unfailingly  removes  dis- 
coloration,   freckles,  and  other  blemishes. 

Price  of  Specimen  jar  3/- 

POWDER  MARKS  ON  DARK  CLOTHES  look 
abominable  and  cause  embarrassment.  VALAZE 
WHITEN ER,  used  for  the  throat,  arms  or  hands, 
imparts  a  clear  whiteness  which  it'ill  not  rub  off. 

Price  3/6.  Specimen  jar  2/3 
THE  IMPORTANCE  OF  CORRECT  SKIN  CLEANSING. 
Frequent  washing  spells  ruin  to  the  skin  in  winter. 
NOVENA  CERATE,  cleansing  and  massage  cream, 
leaves   the  skin  delightfully  frtsh,   soft,    .111  I   soothed. 

Price  2/6 

Write   for   brochure  "  Secrete   of  Beauty  " 

and,  particular*  of  the  wonderful  treatment* 

given  at  the  "  Valaze  "  Salon. 

Special    Half  -  Guinea    Lesson    Treatment    imparts 
beauty  and  home  treatment   instruction. 

24.    GRAFTON    STREET,    LONDON,    W.I. 

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PICTUREGOER'S    GUIDE. 

(Continued  from  Page  5<S) 

Passing  Thru  (Paramount;  Dec.  21). 
A  small-town,  story  of  a  boy  who 
was  too  fond  of  carrying  other  people's 
burdens.  Douglas  MacLean  and  Madge 
Bellamy  star.  A  pleasing  semi-farcical 
drama.    - 

The  Plaything  of  Broadway  (Gaumont- 
Realart ;  Dec.  18). 
A  romantic  story  of  New  York  night 
life  starring  lovely  Justine  Johnstone 
as  the  misunderstood  dancing  heroine. 
Also  Crauford  Kent,  Macey  llarlam, 
George  Cowl,  Lucy  Parker,  and  Claude 
Cooper.      Excellent  entertainment. 

Quality  Plays  {Walturdaw ;  Dec.  4 
and  18). 
"  Fallen  Leaves,"  a  Christmas  story 
with  a  tramp  hero  and  an  O.  Henry 
touch  ;  read  it  on  page  19  of  this  issue 
(Dec.  4)  ;  and  played  by  Chris  Walker, 
Jeff  Barlow,  Jack  East,  and  Mary 
Price.  "  The  Thief  "  (Dec.  18),  con- 
cerns an  elopement  and  an  amusing 
hoax.  Read  this  in  the  November 
Twenty-Story  Magazine,  price  one  shil- 
ling.   Both  excellent  one-reelers. 

Rip  Van  Winkle  {W ardour  ;  Dec.  18). 
An  artistic  and  delightful  screen 
version  of  Washington  Irving's  classic, 
with  Thomas  Jefferson,  Francis  Car- 
penter, Milla  Davenport,  Pietro  Gosso, 
Daisy  Robinson,  Gertrude  Messinger, 
Max  Asher,  and  Mary  Anderson  in  the 
cast.     Excellent  entertainment. 

The  Road  to  London  {Phillips  ;  Dec.  4), 
Bryant  Washburn,  Joan  Morgan, 
Saba  Raleigh,  Eille  McLaughlin, 
George  Foley,  and  the  Rev.  Dr. 
Batchelor  in  a  romantic  farce-comedy 
made  this  side  without  a  single  studio 
set      Don't  miss  this  one. 

Saturday  Night  ( Para- 
mount ;  Dec.  4). 
Cecil  B.  De  Mille  at 
his  wildest.  A  spectacu- 
lar production  contain- 
ing two  matrimonial 
problems  de  luxe.  Lea- 
trice  Joy,  Conrad  Nagel, 
Edith  Roberts,  Theo- 
dore Roberts,  James 
Neill,  Winter  Hall, 
Edythe  Chapman,  Syl- 
via Ashton.  Excellent 
entertainment. 

The  Scarlet  Lady  {But- 
cher ;  Dec.  11). 
Violet  Hopson  in  a 
well  -  produced  racing 
story  with  a  strong  love 
theme.  Lewis  Willough- 
by,  Arthur  Walcott, 
Cameron  Carr,  Adeline 
Hayden  Coffin,  and 
Gertrude  Sterrol  sup- 
port. Good  entertain- 
ment. 

Steel  Heart  (Vitagraph  ; 
Dec.  11). 
Super  -  serial  in  six 
reels,  with  William  Dun- 
can and  Edith  Johnson 
in  their  usual  surround- 


ings. Also  Jack  Curtis,  Walter  Rodgers, 
Charles  Dudley,  and  Ardela  Malino. 
<  lood  entertainment. 

Shadows  of  the  Sea  (Walturdaw- 
Selznick). 
Tropical  in  location,  and  vivid 
character  studies.  The  adventures  of 
Conway  Tearle  as  a  gun-running  sea- 
captain,  aided  and  abetted  by  Doris 
Kenyon,  (ran  ford  Kent,  Arthur  Hous- 
man,  Frankie  Mann,  and  J.  Harney 
Sherry.     Good  entertainment. 

The  Spenders  (W ardour  ;  Dec.  22). 

An  improbable  but  entertaining 
story  of  frame-ups  and  frenzied  finance 
excellently  interpreted  by  an  all-star 
cast  including  Jos.  J.  Dowling  (the 
"  Miracle  Man  "),  Robert  McKim, 
Claire  Adams,  Niles  Welch,  Otto 
Lederer,  Tom  Ricketts,  and  Betty 
Bruce. 

The  Spurs  of  Sybil  {Hayward  ;  Dec.  4). 
Alice  Brady  and  John  Bowers  in  a 
good  mystery  story  about  a  society  girl 
who  has  to  earn  her  own  living  in  New 
York  for  a  year.  Pleasant  entertain- 
ment. 

Ttiere  Are  No  Villains  {Jury  ;  Dec.  7). 
There  is  one,  played  by  Edward 
Cecil.  Viola  Dana  stars  as  a  lady 
detective  who  allows  romance  to  over- 
ride duty.  Gaston  Glass,  De  Witt 
Jennings,  Edward  Cecil,  and  Jack 
Cosgrave  support.  Good  entertain- 
ment. 

The  Young  Diana  {Paramount ;  Dec.  4). 
A  very  free  screen  adaptation  of 
Marie  Corelli's  fantastic  novel,  with 
Marion  Davies  as  the  old-young  (here 
a  young-old)  heroine,  supported  by 
Maclyn  Arbuckle,  Forrest  Stanley, 
Gypsy  O'Brien,  and  Pedro  de  Cordoba. 
Spectacular  entertainment. 


Wyndham  Standing  and  Marguerite  Marsh 
in   "  The  Lion's  Mouse." 


DECEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  PictureOuer 


61 


The  New  Natural 
^Permanent      Wave. 

This  is  an  actual  photograph  sh>  »ing 
the  new  natural  Permanent  Wave 
which  caused  such  a  sensation  at  the 
recent  Hairdressing  Exhibition. 

Notice  the  wonderfully  natural  fall  of  the  waves,  t£e  life  and 
radiance  of  the  hair,  the  entire  absence  of  any  mechanical  "  set"  ap- 
pearance or  ugly  fri/z.  These  remarkable  results  .11  e  solely  due  to 
some  new  inventions  of  M.  Eugene,  which  secure  a  lasting  wave  of 
absolutely  natural  appearance  without  risk  of  any  injury  to  the  hair 
or  discomfort  in  treatment. 

The  new  method,  which  is  entirely  different  to  all  previous  and 
existing  ones,  is  fully  guaranteed  to  successfully  wave  any  colour  or 
texture  of  hair.  Waves  are  quite  permanent  under  any  con- 
ditions, only  the  new  growth  needing  treatment  after  six  months  or 
so,  and  the  hair  can  he  dressed  in  any  fashion  that  is  desired. 

A  beautiful  folio  oi  portraits  depicting  six  different  ways  of  dress- 
ing-Permanently  Waved  1  full  details  of  the  new  process, 
will  be  sent  post  free  on  mentioning  '*  Picturegocr."  Or  M.  Eugene 
will  ads  is,-  personally  or  through  the  post  on  any  question  concern- 
ing hair,  if  sample  hair  is  sent. 


Photo,  by 
Bassano. 


Perfectors  of  Permanent   Waxing, 
23,  GRAFTON  ST.,  BOND  ST.,  LONDON. 

/•'tone:    Gerrard  4bc~. 
MANCHESTER.  PARIS. 

NEW    YORK. 


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it  a  famous  dipilitory  that  every 
Cinema  actreu  uiei.  The  jafety 
and  speed  with  which  it  does  its 
work  is  the  reason  of  its  tremen- 
dous popularity. 

One  application  removes  all  un- 
wanted hair  and  leaves  the  skin 
perfectly  smooth  and  entirely  un- 
harmed. A  large-sized 
bottle  (lasting  many 
months)  


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speedily  and  effectively  overcomes 
the  odour  of  perspiration.  Does 
not  interfere  with  the  functions 
and  has  many  intimate  uses  which 
ladies  especially  will  appreciate. 
It  is  a  dainty  cream, 
non-perfumed  and  costs  0/^2 
per  jar «£/  O 

All  Robartes  preparations  are 
obtainable  Irom  stores,  chemists, 
and  perfumers  throughout  England. 
If  any  difficulty  in  obtaining,  a 
first  supply  will  be  sent  post  free 
on  receipt  of  remittance. 
SEND  FOR  GRATIS  COPY 
OF  THE  DINKIE  BRO- 
CHURE, SENT  POST  FREE 
ON  APPLICATION.  EVERY 
SMART  GIRL  SHOULD 
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Christmas    Present. 


No  more  acceptable  gift  for  any  lady  could  be 
imagined  than  one— or  both — of  these  handsome 
heavily  nickel-plated,  highly  efficient  Electric 
Irons.  No  wall-plug  is  necessary,  as  they  work 
from  an  ordinary  lamp  socket,  socket  and  length 
of  flexible  wire  being  included,  llu-  smaller  iron 
in  its  neat  carrying  case  is  adaptable  for  any 
voltage  from  no  to  220  v.  Note  the  Amazingly 
Low  Prices,  and  send  yom  ordei  to-day. 
Satisfaction  Guaranteed —  or  Money  Hack. 
Enclose  remittance  (state  voltage  for  j-lh.  Iran), 
address  to : — 

G.    H.   HOWARD     &     CO., 
4,   HIGH    STREET. 
Shaftesbury  Avenue.  London,  W.C.2. 


In  Case 
Post  Free 


New  Reader  (Ipswich). — (i)  Try 
Allied  Artists,  86-88,  Wardour  Street, 
W.i.  (2)  I  think  you  might  get  those 
signed  photos  if  you  write  nicely.  Send 
you  letters  c.o.  Picturegoer.  Apolo- 
gies returned  unused.  Your  requests 
are  quite  modest  compared  with  some  ! 

Ali  (Horncastle). — Human  Ency- 
clopaedias don't  mind  anything.  Ali, 
where  are  the  Forty  ?  (1)  Cast  of  The 
Count  of  Monte  Cristo  :  "  Edmond 
Dantes,"  Leon  Mathot  ;  "  Mercedes," 
Nelly  Gormon  ;  "  Fernand  Mondego," 
M.  Garat  ;  "  Danglars,"  M.  Colas  ; 
"  Villefort,"  Albert  Mayer  ;  "  Cade- 
rousse,"  M.  Dallieu.  (2)  The  addresses 
you  want  are  :  Marguerite  Courtot, 
19,  Hudson  Place,  Weehawken,  N.J.; 
and  George  B.  Seitz,  2,  West  47th 
Street,  N.Y.C.  (3) 'Peggy  Carlisle  and 
Basil  Gill  are  both  British.  (4)  Cast  of 
The  Rocks  of  Valpre  :  "  Bertrand  de 
Montville,"  Cowley  Wright;  "Chris- 
tine Wyndham,"  Peggy  Carlisle ; 
"Trevor  Mordaunt,"  Basil  Gill; 
"Chris's  Aunt,"  Winifred  Sadler; 
"  Captain  Rudolphe,"  Humberston 
Wright  ;  "  Rupert  Wyndham,"  H.  H. 
Vincent;  "Noel  Wyndham,"  Barry 
Barnard  ;  "  Jack  Forrest,"  William 
Saville.  (5)  Enid  Markey's  address  is 
859,  Seventh  Avenue,  N.Y.C.  If  Enid's 
married,  she  keeps  it  dark. 

Peggy  (Fulham). — Sorry  to  dis- 
appoint you,  but  I'm  afraid  you're 
wrong  about  Chaplin's  birthday. 
April  16,  not  19,  is  correct.  Charlie's 
a  feeble  old  man  like  me,  so  give  him 
the  benefit  of  the  three  days.  Alma 
Taylor  and  Charlie  both  dance  exceed- 
ingly well.  Glad  you  like  Picturegoer. 

F.  B.  (Highgate). — Your  "  everlast- 
ing gratitude  "  has  been  duly  earned. 
Many  thanks  for  your  good  wishes  and 
for  my  own  special  bouquet. 

Betty  (Cornwall).— (1)  Phil  Ford 
has  brown  hair  and  eyes,  and  is  5  ft. 
10  in.  in  height.  Some  of  his  films  are 
Cyclone  Bliss,  The  Mystery  Ship, 
Shadows  of  the  West,  The  Great  Reward, 
The  Silent  Mystery,  and  /  Am  the 
Woman.  Address  :  1403,  Vine  Street, 
Hollywood,  California.  He  doesn't 
state  his  age.  There's  only  one  of  me, 
Betty. 

Wana  Doro  (Holland  —  (Don't 
know  if  you're  a  "  she"  or  a  "  he," 
Wana)  owns  to  being  "  born  in  the 
middle  of  the  wilderness,"  and  has  a 
liking  for  all  foreign-made  films  except 
Dutch  ones.  Perhaps  the  one  explains 
the    other.       (1)    Two    Chinese    films 


recently  made  are  The  Broken  Web 
and  For  the  Freedom  of  the  East,  both 
starring  Tsen  Mei.  Japanese  plays  are  : 
Five  Days  to  Live  and  Alien  Souls, 
featuring  Sessue  Hayakawa  and  Tsuro 
Aoki;  and  The  Jaguar's  Claw,  featuring 
Sessue  Hayakawa.  No  space  for  more. 
An  all-Indian  film  is  entitled  Dhruva 
Charitra.  Italian  films  are  Cabiria, 
starring  Maciste,  Nero,  and  Theodora. 
For  the  love  of  Pete,  don't  call  me 
Georgy  ! 

C.  H.  W.  (Bedford).—  The  weekly 
instalment  system,  suggested  in  your 
letter,  doesn't  appeal  to  me.  (1)  Cast 
of  The  Son  of  Tarzan  :  "  Jack,"  K.  C. 
Searle  ;  "  Jack  as  a  boy,"  Gordon 
Griffith  ;  "  Lord  Greystoke,"  Dempsey 
Tabbler ;  "  Lady  Greystoke,"  Karla 
Schramm  ;  "  Little  Meriem,"  May 
Giraci  ;  "  Meriem,  grown  up,"  Manilla 
Martan ;  "  Ivan  Paulvitch,"  Eugene 
Burr  ;  "  The  Sheik,"  Frank  Morrell  ; 
"  Malbihn,"  Ray  Thompson.  Episodes: 
The  Call  of  the  Jungle,  Out  of  the  Lion's 
Jaws,  The  Girl  of  the  Jungle,  The 
Sheik's  Revenge,  Pirate  Prey,  The 
Killer's  Mate,  The  Quest  of  the  Killer, 
The  Coming  of  Tarzan,  The  Kiss  of  the 
Beast,  The  Battle  of  the  Apes,  The  Lure 
of  the  World,  The  Jungle  Girl's  Peril, 
Double  Crossed,  The  Blazing  Heart, 
The  Amazing  Denouement.  (2)  Elmo 
Lincoln  doesn't  take  the  part  of 
"  Tarzan  "  in  the  above  film,  because 
he  was  not  under  contract  with  the 
company  that  made  it.  (3)  Maciste  is 
still  "  going  strong,"  and  has  appeared 
in  several  Italian,  films  recently.  He 
had  a  prominent  part  in  Cabiria. 
(4)  Sorry  I  can't  give  you  a  reason  for 
Mutt  and  Jeff  leaving  the  screen.  Why 
not  ask  Budd  Fisher  ? 

Talmadgite  No.  2  (Wembley). — I 
like  the  delicate  shade  of  your  note- 
paper.  (1)  Sorry  I  can't  give  you  casts 
of  those  three  films,  but  my  memory 
doesn't  go  back  quite  so  far.  (2) 
Norma's  mother  is  known  as  Margaret 
or  "  Peg  "  Talmadge.  Glad  you  think 
Picturegoer  -imply  beautiful.'' 
Free  list  of  postcards  of  film  stars  is 
being  posted  to  you. 

W.  J.  A.  (Johannesburg). —  (1)  Film 
actresses  don't  generally  specialise  in 
physical  strength,  but  for  courage 
and  daring,  what  about  Pearl  White  ? 
(2)  A  complete  list  of  Pearl's  films 
would  nearly  fill  this  page,  but  here 
are  a  few  of  her  best -known  ones  :  The 
Exploits  of  Elaine,  Pent  I  of  the  Army, 
The  Black  Secret,  The  Perils  of  Pauline, 
The  Laughing  Mask,  and  The  Fatal 
Ring.  (3)  Art  plates,  covers,  and 
smaller  photos  of  Pearl  have  appeared 
in  several  issues  of  Pictures  and 
Picturegoer.  (4)  Ruth  Roland  is  a 
powerful  rival  to  the  "  peerless  and 
fearless  "  Pearl.  Are  the  three  kisses 
at  the  bottom  meant  for  me  ? 

Jennie  (Portslade).  —  I'm  afraid 
your  intentions  are  better  than  your 
sense  of  rhythm.    But  keep  on  irying. 

J.  T.  (Liverpool). — That  "Fault" 
has  whiskers-  I'm  afraid  it's  a  beaver 
among  Faults.  Glad  you  liked  the 
bound  volume  of  Pictures. 

[Continued  on  Page  fl,. 


DECEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  Ricl-ureQuer 


63 


Yoxi  can  add  \o 
your  income  by 

DRAWING 
FASHIONS 


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Our    pupils    are    now    doing    so. 
Many    of    them    began     by    earning 
money    after     the     first     few    lessons. 

One  pupil   writes:    "I  have   more    work 

than    I    can    comfortably    cope    with.     My 

drawings     are      appearing     regularly      in 

'  Vogue,'     and     several     other      English, 

French    and   American   journals    ...     1 

am  convinced  that,  but   lor  your  untiring  patience  and  extremely 

lucid  instructions,    I   should   never  have   achieved   the   success   1 

am    enjoying    at    present." 

A  young  lady  pupil,  who  is  only  18  years  of  age,  sold  30  drawings, 
through  our  introduction,  before  she  had  finished  the  Course;  whilst 
another,  after  only  five  lessons,  is  selling  her  drawings. 

Can  you   Draw? 

There  is  enormous  scope  in  Fashion  Drawing.  It  does  not  require  years  of 
hard  study  such  as  other  branches  of  art  before  you  realise  any  compensation. 
Providing  you  have  the  correct  training,  you  can  soon  learn  in  your  spare 
time  at  home  to  draw  fashions  that  are  in  urgent  demand. 

We  give  instruction  by  post  in  this  lucrative  art  work  and  assist  students 
to  sell  their  drawings  as  soon  as  they  are  proficient.  Our  supeib  illustrated 
Booklet,  "The  Art  of  Drawing  Charming  Women,"  which  gives  full 
particulars  of  this  fascinating  Course,  will  be  sent  you  gratis.  Write  for 
one  to-day  to: — 

THE    PRINCIPAL,    STUDIO    183, 

THE    ASSOCIATED    FASHION    ARTISTS, 

11,  NEW  COURT,  LINCOLN'S  INN,  W.C.2. 


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LET    GEORGE    DO    IT. 

(Continued  from  *  page   62.) 

T.  M.  M.  (Lock). — (1)  Sessue  Haya- 
kawa  was  born  June  10,  1889.  (2)  Yes. 
(3)  Born  in  Tokio.  (4)  Your  prayer 
was  granted  last  month.  (5)  Five  Days 
to  Live  released  April  16,  1022.  (6)  He 
is  certainly  not  giving  up  film  work. 
Thanks  for  thanks.  Christmas  and 
New   Year  wishes  reciprocated.. 

Talmadge  Fans  (Dundee).— (i) 
Ducks  and  Drakes,  released  this  month, 
and  She  Couldn't  Help  It,  both  feature 
Bebe  Daniels.  (2)  Warren  Kerrigan's 
next  release  not  decided,  as  he  has 
recently  changed  companies.  (3)  Lotus 
Eaters,  released  April  29,  1922,  features 
Colleen  Moore.  (4)  Any  Wife,  re- 
leased next  February  26,  features  Pearl 
White.  (5)  Irish  comedies  are  :  All 
Souls'  Eve,  released  this  month,  which 
features  Mary  Miles  Minter  ;  The  Luck 
of  the  Irish,  released  April  12,  1922  ; 
and  Peg  o'  My  Heart,  now  being  made. 

Minette  (Fittleworth). — (1)  Irene 
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Glorious  Adventure.  She  likes  picture 
work,  and  it  is  probable  that  she  will 
do  more  later  on.  (2)  Mary's  twenty- 
nine,  and  Doug  is  ten  years  older. 
(3)  Mae  Murray's  next  film  is  Broadway 
Rose,  and  her  leading  man  is  Monte 
Blue.     Release  date  not  fixed. 

Helen  of  Troy  (Edinburgh)  is 
polishing     up     the     family    claymore 


because  I  called  her  a  vamp.  It  was 
because  of  your  nom-de-plume ,  Helen. 
But  your  suspicions  of  me  amply 
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was  "  Avery  Denis  "  in  Bars  of  Iron. 
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H.  P.  (Brixton). — Have  you  given 
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Phroso  released  last  month. 


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MOVIE    LETTERS    COMPETITION. 


The   Correct  Solutions   ane   as   Follows. 


Dear  Panthea,       ^' 

If  you  will  treat  this  as  Strictly 
Confidential  and  only  Between  Friends, 
Nothing  Else  Matters,  but  I  must  tell 
you  how  Mrs.  Erricker's  Reputation  has 
been  at  stake.  Poor  thing,  she  has 
indeed  paid  The  Penalty,  for  she  has 
discovered  that  her  husband  is  really 
Felix  O'Day,  The  Bigamist,  whose 
whole  life  has  been  Nothing  But  Lies. 
It  is  pathetic  to  hear  her  speak  of 
My  Husband's  Other  Wife.  His  Wife's 
Friend,  Colonel  Newcome,  was  the  only 
person  who  could  have  told  the  truth, 
but  Dead  Men  Tell  No  Tales,  so  the 
brute  knew  he  was  safe — such  was 
The  Nature  of  the  Beast.  It  is  another 
case  of  Two  Women,  but  he  knows  well 
enough  that  she  has  been  The  Better 
Wife.  Suppose  you  were  in  her  place, 
Would  You  Forgive  ?  He  tries  to 
make  out  that  she  was  Always  in  the 
Wrong,  but  I  know  for  a  fact  that, 
though  she  may  have  been  called 
Anna,  The  Adventuress,  she  was  An 
Innocent  Adventuress — perfectly  Inno- 
cent. Of  the  other  woman,  the  ques- 
tion has  been,  Who  is  She  ?  Madame 
X  is  the  only  name  given  at  present, 
but  when  it  is  revealed  you  will  find 
she  was  once  none  other  than  The 
Notorious  Mrs.  Sands.  Such  is  The 
Price  of  a  Good    Time  ! 

Yours, 

Joy. 


Bleak  House. 


Dear  Faith, 

Molly  and  I  shall  be  so  glad  when 
Nancy  Comes  Home.  She  is  spending 
Two  Weeks  At  the  Villa  Rose,  so  will 
come  Straight  From  Paris.  She  is 
getting  several  things  from  Lombardi, 
Ltd.,  and  I  told  her  to  Charge  It 
To  Me. 

Nance,  as  you  know,  has  The  Heart 
of  a  Child,  but  I  am  afraid  she  is 
learning  What  Every  Woman  Learns — 
that  The  Butterfly  Man  is  a  constant 
danger  to  one's  Heart  Strings,  and 
not  a  bit  the  kind  with  whom  to 
contemplate  Marriage,  which  is  A 
Question  of  Trust.  It  will  really 
be  The  Last  Straw  if  she  does  marry 
The  Fortune  Hunter,  Ernest  Mal- 
travers — his  sort  are  largely  responsible 
for  Why  Girls  Leave  Home.  But,  of 
course,  The  Girl  of  To-day  meets  All 
Sorts  and  Conditions  of  Men. 

It  would  be  nice  if  you  could  run 
over  for  Half  an  Hour  some  time.  I 
have  seen  a  number  of  good  films 
lately,  among  them  The  Queen  of 
Sheba,  The  Miracle  Man,  and  Peck's 
Bad  Boy. 

I  am  writing  this  While  the  Auto 
Waits,  so  must  close. 

With  love  from, 

Mary  Regan. 


DECEMBER    1922 


Pictures  and  P/cfurepuer 


65 


Ruth     RolCltld,    the  famous  Kinema  Star, 

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soothing   to  the   skin." 

As    beautifiers    of    the    complexion    Pond's    Cold    Cream    and 

Vanishing  Cream,  used  in  conjunction,  are  unrivalled.     Pond's 

Creams   never    promote  the   growth   of   hair. 

Pond's  Cold  Cream  is  for  use  before  retiring.      It  cleanses  the 

pores,   smooths   the   skin,  and    banishes   roughness,   effectually 

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Why  wear  them  out  with  unnecessary 
work  over  steaming  wash-tubs?  Why 
suffer  that  soreness  and  washed-out  feel- 
ing  at   the   end    of   the   day  ? 

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your  feet,  and  ease  your  back.  Let  Q^ersij) 
take  over  the  heavy  work  of  washing  clay 
and  leave  you  fresh  and  unwearied 
the   end   of   it. 

The  modern  Q^ersin  way  of  wash 
clothes  is  perfectly  simple.      Oxygen  and 
other  wonderful  and  harmless  properties 
Q^ersiT^  do  the  cleansing.      It  is  not  even 
necessary    to    soak    the    clothes    overnight. 

You    will    realise    that    QPersif)    is    th 
greatest  boon  that  modern  washing-science 
has  produced,  directly  you  allow  yourself 
to  experience  the   relief  it  brings  you. 

Why  postpone  the  pleasure  of  using 
CPersiT}  i  Ask  your  grocer  for  it  at  once. 

JOSEPH     CROSFIBLD     &     SONS     LTD.,     WARRINGTO 


66 


Pictures  and  .P/cZ-urepoer 


DECEMBER    !922 


WrITH     this    issue     THE    PIC- 
TUREGOER  conies   to  the 
end  of  its  second  year.     You  will, 
I   think,  agree  that  it   is  a  healthy 
child,  growing  up 
The  Promise     in     the     way     it 
of  1923.  should  go,  and  its 

future  is  as  rosy 
as  the  cover  of  this  issue.  We 
shall  start  the  New  Year  with  a 
special  number,  that  will  be  replete 
with  new  and  fascinating  features. 
Much  space  will  be  devoted  to  the 
films  of  1923,  so  that  picturegoers 
may  learn  what  the  New  Year  holds 
in  store  for  them.  Don't  miss  the 
extra-special  January  issue  of  THE 
PICTUREGOER. 

WHAT    do    I    think  ?  "      Ye 
gods  !         Terrible      things 
when    I    visit   a  picture   house   and 
see  such  British  productions  as  The 
Golden    Web,    and 
Almost  Too      Little  Dorrit.  They, 
Deep  for  Words,  especially  the  lat- 
ter,   bored    me    to 
tears.     I  would  love  to  see  British 
pictures  beat  the  Yanks,  but  whilst 
our     producers     make     such     slow, 
dreary,  monotonous  stuff,  the  public 
will   fight   shy   of   kinemas   showing 
British     films.  "  Bleak     House," 

"  Little  Dorrit,"  "  Pickwick  Papi 
etc.,    are    very    nice    to    read,    but 

screened !  !    They've    absolutely 

no  "go."  Oh,  buck  up,  British 
producers  !  Put  some  life  and  vim 
into  your  pictures,  and  for  Heaven's 
sake  leave  Dickens  in  the  library, 
where  he  belongs."  Regular  Reader. 
(Yarrow). 

It  can't  be  as  bad  as  all  that.     Up, 
Fans,  and  at  him  ! 


A  FTER  accusing  me  of  being 
«**•  "  prejudiced  and  running  down 
foreign  films,"  D.M.R.  (Birmingham) 
uses  the  Englishman's  privilege  thus- 
wise  :  "  Your  most 
The  Growl  of  the  uninteresting  fea- 
Snper-Grouser.  ture  is,  of  course, 
'  British  Studio 
Gossip.'  I  never  read  it.  Can't  you 
scrap  this,  and  '  Pulling  Pictures 
to  Pieces,'  and  the  photo  at  the 
top  of  '  The  Thinker  '  page,  put- 
ting '  The  Thinker  '  at  the  top 
instead  of  at  the  bottom  ?  Also 
cut  the  '  Good,  or  otherwise,  en- 
tertainment,' and  '  the  Cast  includes ' 
out  of  '  Picturegoers'  Guide.'  We 
can  decide  for  ourselves  what  kind 
of  entertainment  we're  going  to 
get,  if  you  just  give  us  the  names 
of  the  two  principals  and  a  longer 
and  more  detailed  criticism  of  the 
acting.  We  want  shorter  interviews, 
too  ;  yours  are  too  long,  heavy  and 
humourless,  like  British  films.  Too 
much  space  is  given  to  doling  out 
facts,  ponderously,  and  without  a 
smile.  Why  not  use  some  of  it  to 
print  readers'  letters  in  full,  in- 
stead of  only  bits  of  them,  as  at 
present  ?  " 


VOTES  for  the  Venus  and  Adonis 
of  Screenland  are  being  finally 
counted,    and    the    result    will    posi- 
tively   appear    on    this    page    nexl 
month.        Wallace 
Polling  Day      Reid,  Ivor  Novello 
Approaches.       and  Warren  Kerri- 
gan still  head  the 
poll   so   far  amongst   the   men.     On 
the     distafl     side,     Mary     Pickford, 
Norma  Talmadge,  Peaii  White  and 


Pauline  Frederick  lead.  You  have 
still  time  to  -end  in  your  vote  i( 
you  haven't  already  done  it.  Re- 
garding the  screen's  finest  emotional 
actor,  you  have  voted  for  most  ot 
the  good  ones,  but  left  one  of  the 
finest  righl  out  in  the  cold.  Surely 
you  haven't  forgotten  Victor  Sea- 
strom  ? 


READING    your   suggestions    for 
the  perfect   PICTUREGOER 

is  an  education  in  itself.    Votes  and 
vetoes    are    jostling    one    another 
regarding  the  same 
What  Do         features.       Listen 
You  Want?     to    tln^.       "Omit 
'  Kinema    Carols,' 
'  Picturegoer  Parodies,'  and  articles 
like  '  Featuring  the  Famous,'  "  com- 
manded A/. IF.  (London),  and  others. 
(At  which  our  tame  parodist  chuckled 
and  applied   for   a   month's    leave). 
"  I  think,"  writes  C.  J.  W.  (Ireland), 
"  '  Picture  Parodies  '  are  wonderful." 
'  Picturegoer    Parodies  '    are    very 
interesting.    Whatever  you  do,  don't 
cut    them,"    pleads    E.    A.    (Honor 
Oak   Park).      "  Re-instal    '  Opening 
the     British     Ovster,'  '      persuades 
R.   A.   P.   (Weymouth).      "  Cut  out 
the    stories    of    the    films    and    the 
Fashion     page."        (This    one's     a 
man.     Fll  omit  his  name.)     "  Give 
us  more  '  British  Studio  Gossip,'  but 
less    '  Stars    and    Their    Homes,'  ' 
suggest    "  Six    Improvers  "     (Small 
Heath).     The  plea  for  more  British 
news    is    stronger    than    the    voices 
of  those  who  would  have  none  at 
all.     Most  of  the  British  studios  are 
now    making    "  Supers,"    and    our 
Oyster-Opener     is     sharpening     his 
knife. 


HERE'S     an     observant     young 
lady.    "  I'm  going  to  grumble 
about    one    thing    I've    noticed    in 


the    kinemas. 

The  Screen  is 
Silent. 


son    with    the 
remarks    flash- 
ed    in     sub- 
titles —    more 
often  than  not 
the  players 
merely      strike 
the   right  atti- 
tude    and     as- 
sume the  right 
expre.-sion.  but 
that's  all.        I    think 
this  ought  to  be  re 
medied.       What    do 
you  think?"    (  anada 
(( 'at ford.) 


It  is  very  seldom 
you  see  either 
' his '    or  '  her' 

lips  move  in  uni- 


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